Cirice Forge doesn't know who she is. Other than a piece of paper with her name on it, she knows nothing about her time before she was dispersed into the foster system. Now, she bartends at a popular gentleman's club with plenty of ogling and still no indication of her mysterious past. That is until she meets Alex Idris, a stranger with great taste and way too much information about Cirice. Will she believe that claims he has for her, or will she end him just as she did to the last person who claimed to know about her? Note: This story contains violence, strong language, and suggestive themes. Reader discretion is advised. *I do not own Ghost or it's affiliates. Nor do I own any of the artwork/photography associated with this story. All rights belong to their owners.*

Sent to an asylum for hysteria, Charlotte Alderidge has lost all hope of ever returning to a normal life. That is until a stranger appears with promises of escape and a new life. Suddenly, Charlotte is whisked away to the Dark Vale where she uncovers grave secrets that could very well lead her to her grave. A handsome leader, a muddled purpose, and a dark prophecy will bring her world crashing down. Can Charlotte find the truth before it's too late? This story is a prequel to Burning Desire and The Fire Within Note: This story contains mature content that may not be suitable for younger readers. Reader discretion is advised. I do not own Ghost or any photos associated with this story.

You and your friend have planned this for months when you both came up with the idea to follow Ghost on their North American tour, from New York City to New Orleans. Everything is in order, all expenses have been paid. You and your friend set off on the journey, but what follows is something you never in your wildest dreams thought would ever happen. It's definitely the most entertaining and highly fulfilling experience to date. Nothing could possible top this journey.

Fanfiction of the Swedish Doom Metal band Ghost, (Ghost BC). A girl from a small rainy town, one with a love for freedom, freedom hard to find in any place but the stables. A love that has rest and rioted, undying for 15 years. It is a hunger undying, forever raging. Can this hunger be appeased, by anything but pawing hooves and reining rides? (Do note that this story has been moved here from FictionPad, due to lack of hits and inactivity of the site.) All rights reserved to Ghost BC for Character credit. Kari - OC

She is a late talent bloomer, but when she discovers her talent. She wishes she hadn't, this is a mix of the story of Little Red Riding Hood, and also Ghost, Swedish Rock Band. She discovers that she wasn't told the entire truth of what her heritage is and that she actually part of the supernatural world then she thought to be. She will need to deal with her new talent and the people she will live with. Also, I would love to hear some feedback, and if you guys think I should give the main character a name, I would love to hear it. Thank you so much of reading this new piece of mine. That way I can see if you guys want me to continue it. I only own the story, and the other characters in this story except the Ghouls and Papa they are part of Ghost. I also don't own the picture for this cover story.

Strong into the years of the Ghost project the unholy church of Ghost had actually made quite the impact. Three Papa's, multiple tours, albums. Plus the large increase in followers. Everything had been going perfectly. The blood Moon is slowly approaching which means it is time for Papa Emeritus to choose which Sister Of Sin he will make his lovely bride, to rule by his side for the rest of his days as Papa. After a traumatic experience takes hold of a young woman she decides to give her life to the dark lord. But is she ready for what is ahead? *TRIGGER WARNING* Just a Quick heads up, this fanfic will contain some pretty heavy subject matter so consider yourself warned.

One shots about the Swedish band, Ghost. None of the one shots in this book are written by me.