Crossing Over | ✔️
- LECTURAS 808
- Votos 79
- Partes 31
My name is Claire Rose and I'm clairvoyant.
I help ghosts cross over to the other side.
Relax, it's nothing as dramatic as Jennifer Love Hewitt in Ghost Whisperer.
I'm just a normal teenage girl, helping the undead.
Or so I thought.
When a ghost tries to send me a message, my entire life gets turned upside down.
And you know that quote-"keep your friends close, but your enemies closer"- ?
Well, in my case that became true.
So, join me on my quest for revenge, vengeance and maybe find a love story hidden within...
Todos los derechos reservados
#864
dead
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Quizás también te guste
I'm in Love With a Ghost
I'm Miranda, Mandy for short. My best friend is Claire, I have a little brother who is 8 his name is Tristan. I'm a normal teenager, a senior in high-school to be exact. Wait did I just say normal? Hell I'm about 2,000 miles away from normal. I can see ghost, not only can I see them. I think I'm in love with one. Don't judge me, I'm sure if you were in my situation, you would have fallen for him too.Concluida
Kiss My Threats
She believes her threatener is the one who murdered her friend, Faith. The threats explained it all, it was always about Faith's death and daring her to not move on. She was expected to keep her lips sealed for the worse to prevent the worst from occurring. Months later, she adhered to her mom's advice, she can't be like this forever, she needs to fight the urge to mourn, but the frequent threats didn't stop. Her threatener was a mystery, she couldn't even guess who it was and her aim, her goal, her priorities is to find who that person is. And if she finds out... the person is the blood of her boon companion... Her lover. 'Remember what goes on between us, remains between us.' *This is a work of fiction. All the names, businesses, characters, places, events, and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or in a fictitious manner. Any remembrance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual event is purely coincidental.*Concluida
Filling The Gap...
18 + Hot Hate/Love Badboy Romance. I died. I know I did but why do I feel more alive than ever before when I am around her. Wishing for a life I never knew I wanted let alone crave for. But I can't have it, any of it. I won't allow myself to be selfish with her when she still has the rest of her life yet to live. When there is still breathes escaping from her body when lays silently asleep in front of me. I know I have to make her hate me, but she is the only one who can help me move on. I am stuck here for a reason, I need to let go before I can save her and her family.Concluida
CHANGE | Shane Walsh
"I know you're strong and smart and you deserve to live. I know Maiya would want you to live. And I know if you stay here, if you give up, I will never forgive myself." Fresh sobs tore through me. "I can't do this without her-" "Yes you can." His thumbs brushed away my tears. "Yes you can. And I'm gonna help you. But you gotta come with me. Right now." "Thirty seconds!" "Shane, you have to go-please just leave me-" "Not without you." His voice was raw. "Never without you. Now you can walk, or I swear to God I will carry you outta here. Your choice." _________________________________________ What if Shane had someone who saw the good in him before the darkness took over? What if he had a reason to fight his demons instead of giving in to them? Lila Monroe enters Shane's life at his lowest point and changes everything. _________________________________________ Shane Walsh, but if he was a decent human being. (Lmao) There will be smut, so 18+ but not too much so there will just be warnings beforehand. CONTENT WARNINGS: Violence, death, grief, depression, eventual mature content
Dying Is The Easy Part
Two months after finding out that they have magical abilities, Quinn is still struggling to come to terms with the fact that they're a witch. It becomes even more difficult when another, significantly more troubling talent starts to emerge: the ability to see ghosts. ***** Even though Quinn tries to ignore the spirits haunting the old college campus, they soon find themself inexplicably drawn to Vincent, a boy from the 1930s with a sweet disposition and a tragic past, and his rag-tag group of ghosts. Before they know it, they find themself on a desperate hunt for answers and artifacts from their former lives, aided by Luis, a charming coffin maker with a penchant for the paranormal who Quinn can't seem to stay away from. In the end, it all comes down to one question: to accept or not to accept their magic? Spoiler alert: caring more and more about the ghosts you're supposed to set free doesn't make things easier. This is a spin-off to LOVE AND OTHER WICKED THINGS but can be read as a stand-alone. Content warning: this story contains themes of anxiety, death, insomnia, mentions of alcoholism, mentions of cancer, mentions of drug overdose, mentions of motorcycle accident, mentions of parental neglect, paranoia, panic attackConcluida
Trust Me✔
BWBM ♤♤♤♤♤ Darius picks me up from my seat and pushes me against the wall. "It's hard to concentrate with that enticing smell coming off of you in waves," he says as he presses himself against me. I can feel him poking my lower stomach. "What smell? I don't think I worked out hard enough to smell that bad." Darius grinds himself against me as he runs his lips along my neck. "I can smell your arousal sweetheart," he practically purrs in my ear. I blush from embarrassment, trying to push him away. I can't move an inch though, he has me locked up tight. "I-I don't know what you're talking about," I whisper. "Oh, I think you do." He growls out and bites my ear... ♤♤♤♤ Darius Scott: Badass, mysterious, and a werewolf Alex Edwards: Kind hearted, fiesty, and a little crazy Put the two together and what do you get? Complete and utter chaos, with a smidge of love ;) Both Darius and Alex have their own secrets, even if they don't know it themselves. Let's just hope they can trust each other despite the challenges that lay before them. ♤♤♤ #1 in blacklove #1 in bwbm I started writing Trust Me: March 16, 2018 I finished writing Trust Me: October 14, 2018 ♤Concluida
Hell Hall
High School. A virtual hell to every pimple covered, greasy haired, knowledge loving kid who walks the halls of the institution. Only a very proud few manage to rise among the ranks to become "the cool kids," snagging the lucky fate of living the best years of their lives up through the twelfth grade. We'll just not tell them what happens after they graduate. In ten years, when the kid the football team swirlied is their boss, they'll realize that it probably would have been better to not be cool when they were teens. But that doesn't matter now. Why you ask? I'll tell you. My name is Bridge, which isn't short for Bridgette, if you were wondering. My parents were assholes when they were younger, I guess. It could have been worse; at least I'm not a piece of fruit or an airline. Unique names can kiss my little undead butt. Oh yeah, that. I'm also dead. No need to apologize—it's not your fault, unless you're the pile of crap who murdered me. If so, could you fill me in on what happened? I'd really like to know how my life ended. The last thing I remember is going out for a milkshake and then, poof! I was here. Where is here, you ask? If you ask any of the adults, it's Harrison's Preparatory Institution for the Gifted and Unknown. If you ask any of the students, it's Hell Hall. That's right, bitches; high school is now back in session.Concluida
Being Maisy Carson
If you're wondering why you're in this video well... I'll explaining that later. Sit back and relax. Stop why your doing and be calm. Forget everything you think you know because once you watch this... you will, question everything you think you know. So, Let's begin. ||Based on the book 13 Reasons WhyConcluida
Ghostly.
Alicia and Chloe were two best friends with a weird past. Two seventeen year olds kicking a soccer ball around. As happy as they could be. The silence had killed them, almost literally. Standing opposite street ends and facing towards they froze immediately. Their trapped screams weren't heard by anyone as they were dragged out of their home. They awoke on a large beach, just the two of them. At least that's what they thought until they realised they weren't alone. Finding yourself standing above two familiar looking bodies isn't easy. Especially when those bodies are yours. Apart of the after life, these two girls roam. Earth has changed. Monsters lurking in dark alley ways and killers at every street. Vampires as friends? Good idea or not? They're whole world is gone and the last thing they can do is find out who killed them and why. Being a ghost is interesting but man, being immortal is complicated.Concluida
His Pretty little nightmare
It was just a normal I was playing video games when I fell asleep and had these weird dreams but they ended coming true and it's got a certain killer involved who's been following me around and maybe becomes more then a friend Read to find out moreConcluida
I'm Miranda, Mandy for short. My best friend is Claire, I have a little brother who is 8 his name is Tristan. I'm a normal teenager, a senior in high-school to be exact. Wait did I just say normal? Hell I'm about 2,000 miles away from normal. I can see ghost, not only can I see them. I think I'm in love with one. Don't judge me, I'm sure if you were in my situation, you would have fallen for him too.
Más detallesPautas de Contenido