Femaleghost Stories

Every night at 2 AM, anklets echo through a Malleswaram apartment corridor, dismissed as imagination, until a little girl speaks of "the lady with no face." What secret lies buried in the silence of Mahalakshmi Nivas? Read on to uncover the haunting truth. And once you've reached the end, share your thoughts:

A taxi company verges on bankruptcy after years of reports about a ghost that frequents the cabs. When Madaline, a well respected journalist, is tasked with investigating the story, she finds more than she bargained for; lies, cover-ups, and a decades old tale waiting to be told by the lady with the red scarf.

"you can see me?" (reader insert type book) being a ghost gets boring sometimes and you get to do basically whatever, and y/n takes advantage of this.... TW: - swearing - death - sexual topics (I dont own mha or its characters)

Dazee Luvina - A ghost born from pain and vengeance. Once a fragile girl, now a haunting presence that toys with the minds of those who cross her path. She doesn't just kill; she punishes, tortures, and teaches through fear. Pale, blood-streaked, and ever-smiling, she lingers in shadows, whispering, "Let the games begin." Beware - once chosen, escape is impossible.

"W...who is there?" she asked looking here and there around the room, frightened by the sudden voice. "Your biological mother!" the old feminine voice sounded again but this time laced with irritation. This both confused and frightened her. Confused because her mother had already passed away 2 years ago. Frightened because of the sudden voice whose owner she couldn't find in her room where no one is there other than her. Or that's what she thought..... _____________________________________________________________ Sheela is a 23 years old, young married woman. She is a typical housewife whose whole day revolves around her family and household chores. ? Whose voice did she hear? Why did it claimed to be her mother? (The photos are taken from Pexels and Canva)

She was killed to bury the sins. Now she is the sin. They thought ending her would end it. They were wrong. She lingers where reflections live- in water that trembles, in glass that remembers. Break it once, and she does not vanish. She multiplies. What was meant to cleanse becomes a doorway. What was meant to hide becomes an invitation. This is not a haunting. It is a consequence unfolding. And once she has seen you- there is no reflection left that is only yours.

a soldier who saved his brother in arms and his lover but at a cost...

After a priest has failed to bless the house of a young couple, he begins to see and hear things that he cannot explain. He races to his car to try and put as much distance between himself and the otherworldly inhabitants of the house. As he speeds away from the house he feels a sense of uneasiness as if someone or SOMETHING is following close behind him.

The title says it all... Disclaimer: I have no ownership ties to TMNT or the AU. Street Punks are credited to the amazing and talented Sirconcon. Female Street Punks belongs to me.