Novel & Cerita Ghost Rider Crossover Fanfiction

I gasp from the sudden impact. “Can you stand?” Casper pulled my waist. I nod, just about to carry myself up, I groan when the bullet inside of me move. Casper look in there. I wanted the ground to eat me when I saw him ghosted. “What the hell is this, Gina?” I can’t meet him straight in the eyes. “I…” “Did that fucker done this to you?” “Wait, Casper! You need to calm down, let’s get out of here--”

“You are remembering things. Just not in the order we’d hoped. A day doesn’t go by that you don’t offer some new bit of information.” “I will be old and grey before I remember my name,” she complained. He looked deep into her eyes. Although they still had that pulling effect on him, he no longer felt as if he was falling down the rabbit hole with no rope to grab. Instead, he felt a cozy, warm sensation in his core that generally led to his pecker standing at attention and the two of them going at it like rabbits. It was a type of connection between them that he couldn’t describe properly. It was a feeling like no other. “It doesn’t matter what your name is anymore. You’re my Angel and

Gia groans and takes my hand. “Let’s go. When the two of them start, they go all day with the kissing.” I smile as I glance at them. They seem like how my parents used to be. “Oh, okay.” “Cap, wait,” her mother says. “Brandi, I’ll see you at dinner.” “Okay,” I reply as Gianna pulls me out of the room, but not before I take one last look at him. Suddenly, everything goes black. “Fenice.” “Tes?” Wasn’t I with Gianna?

The faith and the confidence the pastor had shatter and he turns to run. Gwanhoya rises from the ground, “I gave you a chance to run but you refused!” she licks her upper lip slowly, stretches her hand forward, draw him back to where she is, “You hurt me, now I hurt you too!” she says looking in his eyes and turns him to look away. With a lot of strength, she dips her hand inside him and removes his spine, giggles and licks the blood. And continues removing the rest of his bones from his body.

His hands shook as he worked at the steering column. Desperate. Vulnerable. I raised my gun. "Step away from the car, Victor." Kane froze. Slowly straightened. Turned to face me. His pale eyes assessed me coldly. "Axel Cruz," he said, his voice still carrying that unsettling calm. "Ghost. I should have known you'd be the one to come after me." "Step away from the car," I repeated. Kane smiled. "Or what? You'll shoot me? Kill an unarmed man in cold blood?"

The lights are only blue that gives one a cold vibes but the air is hot. "Aahhhh!", Aria was shocked to see the big orcs that shakes the ground as they move a step. They are walking like giants in the road, and one took a look at her that made her tremble in despair. "Who are you?" The girl is even more shocked when the Dybbuk sniffs her intensely. She noticed her lost control of her power and her disguise was dispel. "Y-you.." "A Crossbreed!"

There were a few onlookers who jumped out of the way when they saw the struggling duo coming, but for the most part, the pedestrian bridge, which was made almost entirely of glass, was empty. As Brandon caught up to Zabrina, she stopped. Looking behind her, she saw Giovani, Howard, Meat, and Preston approaching, slowly. She turned and faced Brandon with a ghoulish grin on her face, her fangs exposed. She still had one hand around Cassidy’s neck, but she slipped the other hand up and grabbed her hair, pulling her head up sharply. Cassidy screamed in pain, and Brandon lunged forward instinctively trying to save her from Zabrina’s bite. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” Giovani said, covering

Knox is the first to appear, his eyes going wide the second he takes in the scene, me, sitting calmly on what’s left of Ghost’s bike, chocolate smeared on my fingers and a hammer lying beside the wreckage like the aftermath of a crime scene. And then Ghost appears. He stops dead, his eyes locking onto the shredded seat, the slashed tires, the ruined paint, the crushed tank. His jaw drops just slightly, like his brain is still catching up to what his eyes are telling him. “What the fuck…” he breathes. His voice is barely more than a whisper as he takes another slow step forward. “What the fuck have you done?” Oh, now he’s hurt? Good. “Vesper!” he snaps, his voice louder now, sharp with disbel

"I'm a writer with a gambling debt and three ex-wives." "Not anymore." Elodie took the bottle of bourbon and threw it into the white void. It shattered, the glass turning into stars. "Here, you're just Victor. And I’m just Elodie." "And the debt?" "Paid in full," Sebastian said. He began to fade, his form dissolving into a soft, violet mist. "The Crossing is complete, Subject Zero. Write something worth reading." The ghosts vanished. The Healer, the perfect Victor, Sebastian—all sucked back into the white.

Ariel smiled at her. "We can start now." ________________ Cressida cleaned herself before leaving Heidi's dorm room. She didn't want to be seen walking around with blood all over her. She was still furious that her spell on Zoe had been broken. When she saw a young woman staggering across campus, Cressida grabbed her and pulled her behind a few trees. After quickly killing her, she did the transfer spell and was in a new body. She now had long curly brown hair and dark brown eyes. She considered the look boring, but it would do until she had a more appropriate body.