Ghosts Stories

Natasha Van Doren is a shadow summoner. She bides her time and resides in darkness, feared and esteemed by Ketterdam's civilians, a ghost . She cons Kaz Brekker into joining a heist he can't refuse and with thirty million kruge on the line, the crowds embark on a journey through unfamiliar waters to abduct and retrieve a powerful fabrikator, the fate of the entire world in their hands. Amongst tears, detestation and love, Natasha and Kaz navigate through their feelings in the midst of a heist that could kill them both. Book One of The Shadow Bride Series

Some loves arrive too early. Some loves arrive too late. And some grow exactly where they're meant to- even after everything else ends. WALLY CLARK X FEMALE OC School Spirits Fanfic Seasons 1-3 THIS STORY IS WRITTEN IN THIRD PERSON

When a late-night notification shatters her absolute trust in Drew, she is forced to confront a devastating double betrayal involving her closest friend, Odessa. Driven by a cold, protective fury, she cuts the toxic ties and walks away from the life they built together. But as the empty apartment becomes a museum of painful memories and silent ghosts, Drew refuses to let their story end in cowardice. Returning on her terms, he faces the brutal reality of his actions, choosing to dismantle their haunted past piece by piece to prove he is willing to fight for a fragile new beginning.

When a heavy thunderstorm hits the school, nobody volunteers to clean out the old, dusty school library. Nobody except Maya and her three best friends: Tera, Grace, and Hilly. While dusting the highest shelves, Tera finds a hidden, century-old book with faded text on the cover: Ella's diary, keep out! Thinking the owner is long gone, the four friends sit on the old floorboards and open the pages to read it. But some secrets are meant to stay buried. The exact microsecond the cover opens, the thunderstorm outside rages violently, and the old ink on the pages begins to rewrite itself in real-time-describing the exact room the girls are sitting in. They thought it was just an old history book. They were dead wrong.

Old World soil remembers every sin, every curse, and every quiet scream. A collection of dark horror tales where desperation is the ultimate trap.

​Growing up as a pariah was hard, but it was nothing compared to the war brewing in the shadows. I've spent my life fighting the entity inside me, praying for the one thing I could never have: a family. But the darkness I carry isn't just a shadow-it's an ancient, destructive force that the world is now desperate to claim.​ Now, the supernatural world has arrived to reclaim its prize.​ They want the demon. They want the power. But they don't understand one thing-I've already lost everything I've ever loved. And when you have nothing left to lose, you become the most dangerous weapon on earth.

Supernatural is not the story of one hero. It is a collection of connected stories about ordinary people whose lives become entangled with things that should not exist. Every character has their own story, their own fear, and their own encounter with the supernatural. Some survive. Some disappear. Some become part of the very darkness they once feared. But as the stories continue, small clues begin connecting them. The creatures are not appearing randomly. Their stories are pieces of something much larger-an ancient mystery that stretches beyond the human world. And somewhere behind those stories is a presence that almost nobody understands. The Highest of All. Is he the one controlling everything? A protector? Or something far more terrifying? In this world, every story is connected. And every ending leaves a door open to something else.

Clockwork, The Master of Time, has never been one to meddle in the affairs of the Time Stream, the flow of time that he had been watching for eons, and he hoped that he would never have to tamper with it. But destiny seemed to have other plans in store for him when he has to go against everything the High Council of Observants had informed him NOT TO DO when his young charge, Danny Phantom is faced with a enemy that only he can defeat to ensure that the World's future is bright. Danny's Ultimate Enemy. Himself. But his actions aren't without punishment for he has changed the course of the World's Timeline to save the young Halfa. What will Danny do, and how far will he go, in order to save the thing that the World needs most. Time.

Painter 'Isol Areum' saved for years to buy her dream apartment. Too bad webtoon artist 'Kang Byul' bought it too. Forced to share 1 bedroom, they split it with tape and daily wars. But Room 40 is worse. Every night at 3:03am, a ghost knocks. To survive, they must solve a 7-year-old murder together. Enemies today. Partners tomorrow. Lovers forever?

Princess Aurora is Seventeen years old and the future heir to the throne of Floral Castle. Part of the Floral Kingdom, which is located in Wrestria among the other kingdoms At thirteen, the kingdom's beloved Queen and Aurora's Mother passed due to a sickness. She lives with her Father, King Cedric, Alexander the middle child, and Amir, the youngest of the siblings. Her younger brothers are the polar opposite of each other. Amir is carefree, mischievous, cracks jokes constantly while Alexander is cold and distant from years of being neglected. Their whole life appears perfect on the outside-luxurious, royal, neat, and exciting. But really? It's not as perfect. It means extra responsibility. Extra pressure. Less freedom. She spends most of her time fake smiling, wearing uncomfortable dresses/gowns, making speeches in public, half-listening to Father's speeches, and attending events or charities she doesn't want to. It's like a cage, but fancy. But when she's doing sword training with Eric, her sword teacher? That's when she feels the most like herself. Free. Alive. Eric has been teaching her since she was ten, he's almost like a father figure to her. She doesn't want to admit it, but she got attached over the years from his almost limitless patience and understanding. One afternoon, she has to leave in the middle of sword practice to go to the Eve Festival. It celebrates the growth of crops again in the spring. She gets ready, eats food, has polite discussions, and fake smiles. Everything is going perfect. But later in the night, when most of the people are distracted. A mysterious figure speaks with her Father, but she only manages to catch snippets of the conversation until he leaves. Where is he? What happened? That's what she's wondering. The next day, at the breakfast table with her brothers, while Alexander is internally judging Amir and his eating habits. A seemingly any other normal day. Then a guard arrives with the news of the King. He's missing.

Working Title: Overcast Keeping it together was hard enough. Then he showed up. Something about him has her insides screaming to run, and to run far. Now, Krysta's no stranger to the bizarre, you know?, what with her 'witch' of a grandmother and all, but... something about this guy has her hair standing on end. From the hungry look in his dark eyes to his uncanny stillness, there's just something so predatory about Adrian. And then, of course, he's not the only thing taking up real-estate in her mind -oh no, no, sir, not by a country-mile. From helping her mother -with whom she has a strained relationship-tend to a practical army of siblings, to a new school of culture barriers, to the mysterious pattern of violent murders that seem to be getting closer, there's a million things going on and only 23.93 hours in a day. And that's not even getting into the shit in her head. If things keep piling up-and if she's not careful about it--Krysta just might wind up in the hospital again...

A witch least likely to follow in her mother's footsteps begins to have dreams she can't necessarily remember and is being haunted by her dead twin sister who insists she saw her before a sacred tree. Irene Godchild hasn't transitioned yet and doesn't believe there's any harm in working as a keeper of a paralyzed werewolf. Until of course he asks her a favor she should've rather declined but chooses to agree to after witnessing him being taken over by violent convulsions almost shifting into a beast fully. Unknowingly this shifts her fate and things leave her tasked with completing a ritual she's ill equipped for. Tensions are slowly brewing in the background when she learns of something about her sister's death...

✨Shortlisted for the WATTYS 2025!!✨ Lesley and Nick Livingston leave the hustle and bustle of the big city of New York. Trading in the daily sky-scraper sightings and the sounds of blowing car horns for serene days and quiet nights in the small, tranquil town of Arcaden in upstate New York. But little do they know, beneath the glistening waters lies a dark secret, a haunting mystery that is waiting to be unraveled. Their lake house was supposed to be a dreamy haven of relaxation and peace. Until the somber history of the house begins to awaken with the spirit of a dead soul. The daughter of the previous owners, Leah Meyers, supposedly drowned there. This tragedy doesn't deter Lesley, though; she's hopeful she can turn the lake house into a charming and cozy home. However, very eerie occurrences begin to unfold right before her eyes. Lesley senses an ethereal presence, and soon she is visited by a ghostly figure whom she believes to be Leah Meyers herself. Lesely feels unsettled, and her sanity slowly begins to fray. Her once promising photography career spirals toward collapse. Things go from bad to worse when Nick goes missing, leaving Lesley to grapple with both the haunted lake house, the strange ghostly sightings around Arcaden and Nick's disappearance. The clock continues to tick, and time is slowly running out. Will Lesley unravel the mysteries that are lurking beneath the lake house? And will Nick be found before it's too late? FEATURED: @Mystery (Amateur (Sleuth)) @Fright (Creatures & Zombies)

I never expected to die, let alone wake up inside a novel I had once read. Unfortunately, I didn't become some random side character. I became Ophelia Scilan Winchester-the infamous villainess destined to lose everything. Her family hates her. Her fiancé despises her. The heroine is loved by everyone. And according to the original story, Ophelia's ending is already written. Normally, this would be the part where I decide to change my fate. Unfortunately, I'm too tired for that. I just want to eat, sleep, admire the scenery, and be left alone. So why does everyone suddenly seem determined to get involved with me? Why does my father keep finding excuses to speak to me? Why do my brothers suddenly want to spend time with me? And why does my fiancé seem strangely different? I know how this story ends. I've already read it. So why does everything feel... wrong? If I already know how this story ends... Why does it feel like someone else remembers it too?

By the fall of 2007, the world hasn't ended-but it has been irrevocably bent. Hell has been opened and forced shut again, leaving scars that don't fade with distance or time. The Hunter's Inn still stands, its wards holding, its porch light burning, but the quiet it once offered has thinned. The orchard listens differently now. Something has learned the sound of its name. Dean Winchester is alive when he shouldn't be, carrying the weight of a bargain no one was meant to survive. Sam feels the clock ticking even when no one speaks it aloud. Sarah Whitlock's magic bears the echo of the gate-stretched, altered, and watched by things that recognize power earned through blood and loss. What was once hidden behind omens and prophecy has stepped into the open, and the cost of every choice is suddenly exacting. As hunters begin to disappear and old enemies move with new purpose, the Inn becomes a crossroads again-part refuge, part rally point, part warning flare. Tav and Val hold the center as best they can, Zeke and Kayla reinforce the edges, and the Whitlock Library strains to keep pace with truths that no longer wait to be uncovered gently. The road pulls harder than ever, but staying carries its own dangers now. This is the season where time becomes the enemy, where love is sharpened by inevitability, and where the coming war stops being a distant shape on the horizon. The light still holds-but it flickers. And everyone at The Hunter's Inn must decide what they're willing to sacrifice before it goes out. Supernatural belongs to its creators. Original characters and original story elements belong to me.

The world is devided by three realsm: the Celestial Kingdom, the Middle Plane, and Tartarus. The Supreme God banishes his own son - a divine being who, driven by vengeance, will stop at nothing to claim the throne of godhood for himself. Eventually, his father imprisons him, but his power grows to such terrifying heights that even the gods begin to fear him. Szenlin escapes from Tartarus - and with him, his legions of demons. Yet, for reasons unknown, Hára cannot find them. Don't trust your eyes. Don't trust anything. There's only one thing you can be sure of: In this story, nothing is what it seems. The novel doesn't include sexual content nor gore.

Seraphina, a centuries-old witch trapped in the body of a 14-year-old girl, as she becomes a key player in the apocalyptic war between heaven, hell, and humanity. Hunted by angels under heavens decree, seraphina is forced to unleash her full power to survive. But even her strengths has limits.

Dr. Rudrika Pandit is no ordinary doctor. For as long as she can remember, Rudrika has been able to see and speak to souls-a gift that terrified her as a child but became an art she mastered with years of study. She knows how to handle the dead. What she doesn't know is what happens when the dead refuse to leave. When her father takes her to his ancestral village to meet the family before his dying father-Rudrika's grandfather-takes his final breath, she expects nothing more than a few days of family memories. Instead, the moment Rudrika steps into the old village... the souls begin whispering her name. A forgotten house. A family secret. A death that was never what it seemed. And someone-or something-has been waiting for her return. What adventure awaits Dr. Rudrika Pandit in the village where the dead remember everything?

He is the Crown of Ruin. Cursed, yet blessed. Destined to die. Returning home was never supposed to mean anything; just a consequence of his grandfather's illness, his mother's sudden decision after the divorce. But the island remembers him. And Yuta remembers it. Or at least, he thinks he does. Shadows whisper secrets only he can hear. Reality bends, slipping through his fingers like a dream that won't let go. He sees things that shouldn't exist. Hears voices that might not be real. And deep in his bones, he knows one thing: He can't trust anyone. Not even the one he loves. The prophecy is clear: If he resists, the island will fall. If he surrenders, he dies. Either way, the ending is already written. Unless it isn't. Beneath the shrines and cliffside ruins, the island hides secrets in its bones. Someone is pulling the strings. Someone close. Or has the truth been in front of him all along? Because fate is a lie, and Yuta is running out of time to prove it. The end has already been written. Unless he can find a way to rewrite it. (T.W: contains graphic mentions of gore, blood, etc.)

𝘈𝘫𝘯𝘢𝘣𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘋𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘢𝘫𝘢 𝘢𝘢𝘫𝘢 𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘪𝘭𝘰𝘯 𝘬𝘪 𝘳𝘢𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘯, 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘯 𝘬𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘗𝘩𝘪𝘳 𝘵𝘶𝘫𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘢𝘺𝘦 𝘢𝘢𝘫𝘢 𝘢𝘢𝘫𝘢