Below you’ll find all of the chapters of Ghost Law in order. Chapters are still being written at this time and each will be linked here immediately after publishing (thanks to Lee Ameka for this idea for organizing these!).

Look, being Dracula isn’t all blood and games, OK? It’s actually a lot of pressure. You try luring virgins to your spooky castle every night. It’s exhausting. And this on top of all my duties as a count.

So, when I was planning my annual Monster Mash, you could say…

Chapter 23

I woke up in excruciating pain, my hands bound behind my back. My throat was dry, apparently from untold hours of uninterrupted shrieking and at least two hours of harmonizing “The Longest Time.” When I finally got my eyes to focus in the musty room, the first thing I saw…

Chapter 21

“Hello, Dennis.”

I rubbed my eyes. There before me, the size of a Toyota Corolla, was Halifax — the arch demon who essentially kicked me out of my childhood home.

“W.T.F.,” I said. “Halifax? What are you doing here?”

“I’m always with you. I’m a part of you. Like your…

Chapter 19

Scary was pretty P.O.’d about the gas spilling everywhere, but as she raced to mop it up and I raced to create some sort of torch with the lighter to help her see, the fumes from the gas helped us both calm down.

It was as if someone had put…

Chapter 17

When I awoke (awakeneded?) Scary was dragging me through the back yard toward the giant rocket ship.

“We did it,” I said drowsily. “We escaped.”

I pumped my fist into the air. Part of me wished Halifax could see me now — free as a bird and on my way…

Chapter 15

We closed the door. For such an intimidatingly large goblin, he “gave up the ghost,” if you will, faster than I expected. After we dragged him in he laid limply on the floor, defeated, complaining of a brush burn on his elbow and promising that he was going to tell…

…And cut my bindings. And while I did appreciate the gesture, a simple heads-up that that was her plan would have kept me from soiling the bedsheets in a large and powerful way.

“You don’t know me,” the ghost explained, stepping back a little. “But I’ve done some bad things…