Hornet X Ghost Novels & Stories

Ghost Great God's voice fell not long ago, and then saw a huge demon in front of the cliff. One head is completely created by the ghost metal, this is the whole Ghost Body Soul Shredder. "Banshee Wraith, do you think you can fuse me?" Ghost Body spent the whole Soul Shredder sneer. "For so many years, you still haven't woken up from daydreaming!"

Even if she did, she'd blame it on the wind. "Ghost?" Sharon was becoming concerned, "I thought you don't believe in such things?" "Really? Oh, em." Geneva cleared her throat and spoke confidently, "that's true, I am not scared by flimsy things such as ghooosts!" The last word Sharon heard was the word 'ghosts' being screamed into her eardrums before she heard nothing else. The phone had fallen and disassembled and the call, disconnected.

​The guest wing was no longer a sanctuary of silence; it was a kill zone, a narrow marble corridor transformed into a theater of visceral retribution. The air was thick and heavy, saturated with the acrid, metallic tang of spent gunpowder and the sharp ozone of the flickering red alarm lights that pulsed like a dying sun. Silas had vanished into the shadows of the corridor with the cowardice of a man who only knows how to lead from behind a wall of human shields, leaving his high-priced mercenaries to do the bleeding and the dying for him. But those men didn't realize they weren't just fighting a vengeful girl and a confused amnesiac—they were fighting the Beast and the Huntress, two souls f

“Then we fight back.” --- Serena leaned against the cold hospital wall, her mind racing. Harris joined her moments later, exhaustion and determination written across his face. “We’ve never seen anything like this,” he said quietly. “Ghost’s planning runs deep. Whoever he is, he’s a ghost for a reason.” Serena shook her head, eyes haunted. “He’s more than a ghost. He’s a storm, and we’re caught in the middle.” Harris looked at her intently. “And you? How are you holding up?”

"Another team. However, things are not going well actually. It's a long story. I'll explain you later." "Sure!" Tilting his head around, he then opened the window, and soon his face was exposed. A subtle surprised expression came upon Ava's face when she discovered Felix's face. She could see him sitting in the front of Alex. He's the guy who became the 7th member of the Ghost Busters recently. How can she forget that? Their team had all the informations. She knew Ghost Busters have hired a new member. And, it was easy to guess that this new face might be the new member they hired.

Hanzo were, Jasmine quickly squatted near Beth, in meantime Draco opened his mouth wide and allowed a long wave of warm red and golden colored fire to spur out in direction of all blood born corpses, in blink of an eye each and every single of those corpses were turned into pile of black colored ashes however that didn’t stopped Draco. Upon killing all corpses Draco’s Dragon then turned his attention to female blood ghost and sneered twice in her direction, seeing which that female ghoul ghost opened her mouth wide and again revealed her disguising looking dark and large snake like tongue and immediately jumped on wall and got stuck to it like some lizard, she than hastily crawled in direct

" Wow! It doesn't seem like she can see ghosts hmm. Yes she can see ghosts but she doesn’t want to tell to other people about that. "But you can see ghost duh!” I said with full of sarcasm. "Yep. If it's a real ghost, and are you scared in ghosts? Opps.. you’re a ghoster remember?" And my crazy friend laughed as if she wasn't a ghoster too. "Wow am I the only ghoster here? You too" I muttered to her. "Hmm Aeshe whats the feeling of being ghosted?” she asked me out of nowhere. "Did you see the guys who cry when we are leaving them? And to see a guy crying with just a week of flirting with them it would have been a lot of pain that it caused them to cry like that." I said to her.

“Already there.” Sparks arced from the west tower as his team cut their own lines; if the enemy wanted to chew on our nerves, they’d get dead cables and a shock for dessert. Ghost’s people used grapnels to haul up the chassis of a heavier drone, ripping its belly open and feeding it grenades until it coughed smoke. “Eyes on ground,” Ghost said. “They’re not just machines.”