Ghost Rider Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

After my little brother, Cochran Ceberano, dies in a car crash, my parents hand the toy poodle he raised over to me. But I haul the dog to an unlicensed, back-alley animal clinic right away and have him neutered. Why? Because I've been reborn. In my previous life, on the day the dog arrives at our house, he suddenly turns vicious, scratching and biting me at every turn. Afraid of upsetting my parents, I bend over backward to win him over. I feed him the best dog food, and I even sleep next to him on the couch. But he only gets worse. Day by day, my sanity crumbles. Insomnia sets in, followed by auditory hallucinations. I even start dreaming that he's chasing me down and tearing me apart

Gary says as the heavy winds blew his hair, his voice is not clearly audible because of the noisy vehicle down the road. Ghost now has some hard thinking right now, as he moves floating slowly on the air like some wizard, he does not want to leave his friend here and so he comes up with a plan, he starts backing up, his hands still on fire and this makes the other wolves strong again, they can now move easily, they all point their guns at him as they slowly walks towards him to match him out.

As his gaze pierced straight through my soul, his voice echoed directly through the bond connecting us. "You're coming back, Bloom. No matter what it costs me, I'll protect your body. Go. Claim what's yours." Strength flooded through me at the sound of his voice. For my mother. For my father. To make them proud. To save this pack... And every wolfless hybrid who would come after me. I turned away. My hand reached toward the silent black surface of the gateway. The instant my fingers touched it... Reality shattered. Gravity disappeared. I felt my soul being ripped free from flesh and bone, pulled upward into the heart of the swirling vortex. My physical body lost all balance. My knees buckled

"I just got Doll back, so what do you mean he was taken?!" "There was a portal and something pulled them through." Jinx struggled to explain as Hades dragged him into the bedroom with Guru. Guru looked nearly feral as he stepped back from the blankets and mattress he'd torn to shreds. His mind was reeling. What was happening to his no-fur? Maybe they didn't have the unbreakable bond that Hades and Doll obviously did, but Guru was in love with Spitfire. Horrible thoughts kept assaulting his brain. Were they hurting him? Spitfire was strong, but he was happy at the Rodeo. Pampered. What if they were torturing him? How dare they touch what was his? Guru felt the destructive rage rising again.

Lavana's mate interrupted him, "Shut it. You know very well that before you get here, I'd already killed her. I might consider sparing her life if you answer my questions frankly. So, who are you two and why was Glinda stalking me and my mate?" Narfi gritted his teeth with his hands balled into fists. "Are you talking or not?" Phoenix uncrossed his arms and took out a transparent small bottle containing a foul-smelling dark liquid. He opened the pot's lid and emptied the contents into the boiling water. Glinda attempted to get out, but he forced her back in before covering the pot again. "So?" Phoenix asked with a raised eyebrow. Narfi sighed and stopped balling his hands. Then he answered,

Aminbu; Warning: This story part contains abuse, so if you don't fancy abuse scenes you can move along to the next chapter. You can dread it, you can run from it, But destiny still arises. And now it's here. Or should I say, I Am. ~Unknown. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*,*,*- As I sat down on the rusted iron seat. As I did it squeaked. I'm sorry Xandra, it's all my fault. If I took control of

For a second, our eyes met, and the chemistry was so intense it felt like a static shock. "Do you want revenge, Xender? Or do you just want to vanish?" "I want... I want to show them what a 'stray' can do when he’s been backed into a corner. I want to see the look on Tristan’s face when he realizes he traded the Ghost for a girl who can't even shift properly."

"A young woman vanishes without a trace. No evidence. No leads. As if she simply... ceased to exist." "The story fascinated me. I dug deeper, trying to find the truth behind the disappearance — until I came across a novel." My body went rigid. "What did you just say? A novel?" "The world we're in right now — it's a novel. I stumbled into it the same way you did. That's when I realized you didn't just disappear. You crossed over, just like me." "I've been watching you for a while. Everything about you confirmed it — you're the woman who vanished."

“I, Hunter Greywood, reject you, Marietta Drayton, as my mate.” Those words were a slap to the face. I barely registered the gasps and murmurs around us. My chest tightened, and my wolf howled in pain. This couldn't be happening. This couldn't be real. Hunter was rejecting me! And in front of everyone! “No…” I whispered, shaking my head. “This — This has to be a mistake.” Hunter scoffed. A mistake? You actually think the Moon Goddess will pair me with someone like you?” My throat went dry. “Hunter, please —”

Above us, a gray bridge stretched into the air, the fog from before now gone. “RUN!” he yelled. “Through that door! NOW!” I ran without a second thought. Silia screamed—a storm and a sob all at once. Her form twisted into a mass of thrashing tentacles and roots as she lunged at us. The Courier held the door open, his body glowing from the mark. I jumped through the violet light coming from him. At the end, the red door waited. The moment I touched the threshold— Then darkness consumed me. * [Wake up, Phoenix!].