Ghoul

Ghoul

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Aug 24, 2026
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Fiction
Horror
Psychological
Gore and Murder
Creatures and Legends
Arthur Flores is the prime suspect in a murder he didn't commit, stalked by a memory that has teeth. Now he's finding out that the worst part of insanity is that sometimes, it's actually real. 🗓️ UPDATES: Weekly 🏳️‍🌈 Genre: Horror/ Psychological Dark Comedy 📓Tropes: Paranormal, Rivalry (with a literal monster), Academic Stress, Romance 🎧 Music links for each chapter, also companion playlist https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2iqtY1S1DcC4zScwOUdRbO?si=ETbAp1JLQ6SDDAUpruvhZg&utm_source=copy-link&pi=51WcZmESSomeK book cover- artist and friend @serpentine, thank you for creating this wonderful cover for me 🖤
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Shepherd had run all his life. Constant, unabating movement that consumed him. It was relentless, be it the demons within his own mind or external pursuers out of his control, there was always another beast snapping at his heel, urging him forward in the eternal chase. But that was behind him. He was settled now, happy, hidden away from the prying eyes and reaching claws. Until He returned. Reece Greymoore, a name Shepherd so desperately wished to eradicate from his mind. Their meeting had been brief, a lifetime ago, ending on soured notes that Shepherd no longer allowed to disturb his slumber. Reece shouldn't have found him, and yet there he was, speaking of friendship and favours and other pleasantries that had Shepherd's guard firmly bolstered around himself. But Reece never appeared in a shower of sunshine and rose petals. Rather, he spoke of so much worse, of threats to Shepherd's very life. Promises of safety fell upon deaf ears, disbelief a much more comforting blanket to reside within. Reece was not only an alpha but he was a ghost, a figure within Shepherd's past that should have never arisen. He arrived with death and dismay in his wake, sweet words weren't repayment enough. Reece's presence had shattered the fragile cage around Shepherd, allowing the light in, reminding him of the freedom of the chase. The roots he had planted were withering, tearing apart beneath him, leaving nothing but rot and decay where he stood. Maybe running was just how it was meant to be...

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