Ghost Girl

I'd love to tell you how I got stuck in a house in the middle of Nowhereville, Illinois. Or how many years I've spent with no memory of the person I used to be. But I can't. Those details are locked down tight inside the chaos of my mind, and I don't have the key. The only thing I do know-I'm dead. Major bummer, right? I spend my days doing what I do best-scaring off anyone who steps foot inside my house. Of course, ghost girls can't own houses, but that's beside the point. A girl's got a rep to maintain, and after a close call a while back, I've had to step up my game. This ghost girl doesn't want to be exorcised anytime soon. Just when my unlife is getting increasingly dull, a team of hot paranormal researchers shows up to investigate the cause of all the unusual activity. Now I don't know whether I should bust out my normal bag of tricks or take a chance on making my presence known in other, potentially naughty, ways. Don't judge. Ghost girls have needs too, ya know, and mine have gone unmet for way too long. Contains mature themes.

What's a ghost girl gotta do to catch a break around here? All I want is some peace and quiet and some time to get to know the men I once loved. Maybe throw in some mind-blowing sex while we're at. What? It's been a hundred years, and this ghost girl has needs. Don't judge. My guys are on edge and being a tad bit overprotective, so when I'm presented with the opportunity to finally get some answers, what's a ghost girl to do? Reggie and I dress to impress and hit the club, but after an encounter with a possible frenemy, things start to go horribly wrong. I mean, my mark is smearing down my arm like ink across a page, the guys' powers are starting to go haywire, and someone out there still wants us out of the picture... for good this time. We're forced to reach out to an old friend for help. Death isn't exactly what you'd call friendly, though. He's honestly downright dour, but maybe his missing daughter can solve our little problem. That is... if we find her in time. One thing's for sure. I'm going to need a lot more wine... and donuts... and alcohol-infused ice pops to deal with this shit show. Because there's no way we're going down without a fight. Contains mature themes.

He's gone... This ghost girl just can't catch a break. There's fury in my soul and pain in my heart as I try to come to terms with the latest shitstorm the universe has thrown in the way of our unlife's happy ending. But during the uncertainty following the abduction, we discover we're not alone. We have the love and support of those closest to us, even if we barely remember them. With their help, it's time to start tackling our growing to-do list. Like having Asher fix the guys' souls. Or asking Nate to help me save Macklin... er... Thad. Whatever... that's hella confusing (we're working on a cheat sheet). Anyways, once we're all together again, we'll stop my sister and save the world. No big deal, right? After all that, maybe we'll finally get to live happily ever after... that is, if we don't die first. Contains mature themes.