The Ghost of The Lightner Museum

A time-traveling romance filled with ghosts and smut.

Lilith Perkins is a girl lost in the modern world and the craziness of being twenty-something with no future in a fast-paced life. Taking a family vacation with her mother and sister in the oldest city of North America, she accidently lures in the haunting of a gorgeous ghost boy within a mysterious museum in St. Augustine, Florida at night.

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Suddenly, the elevator lurched to an immediate stop.

I snapped my head up to look at the doors. They didn't open. To my surprise, the buttons for each floor on the antique button board were all lit up at once. The lights flashed once before shutting off, leaving me standing in the darkness. I cursed aloud and began pressing buttons quickly. Had the elevator really just broken down?!

"Hello!?!?" I shouted out. Hopefully, someone downstairs could hear me and go get help. I pressed the red emergency button several times, yet the lights never came back on. "Fantastic." I muttered dejectedly as I slumped back against the wall.

The air suddenly dropped down to a freezing temperature, and I saw my breaths come out in light gusts of white. My eyes had begun to adjust to the darkness, and I looked around the empty space of the elevator with a feeling of trepidation.

Was it....was it back? Here? Inside the elevator with me? I stood back up to my feet and shouted again in anxiety this time, "Hello, can anyone hear me! I need help!"

All at once, an ice-cold hand clamped over my mouth. A body pressed up against me that I couldn't see at all. My heart lurched in fear at the weight of it, even though I was looking at the other wall of the elevator perfectly.

"Shhh." A voice whispered next to my ear. The invisible hand slowly left my mouth. Then there was a kiss. An invisible, freezing cold kiss.