Novel & Cerita Ghost Rider Fanfiction

"That guard was about to shoot you, Blair. Dimitri saved your life." "I know," I whispered, but my voice trembled. "I know that. But Jane... the way he looked. He wasn't my Dimitri anymore. He was—" "He was Ghost Rider," Jane finished quietly. "The part of himself he tries so hard to keep from you. The violence he's capable of when the people he loves are threatened." Tears stung my eyes and I couldn't hold them back anymore. I let them stream down my face. "I promised I'd stay in the car. He told me to stay safe and hidden and I didn't listen, and because of me—"

There was fresh blood on the floor, but the animal didn't react. I took a shaky step forward, my heart hammering against my ribs. The wolf didn't turn. I walked closer, standing five feet away and holding my bleeding hand out. Nothing. I walked until I was standing right next to the bars, inches from the cold metal. The wolf threw itself at the cage again, trying to get to Declan. Its claws sparked against the iron. It ignored me completely. I was invisible. "You really are a Ghost," Declan said softly. He walked up beside me. He raised the knife again and sliced his own palm.

The beginning of my return to the world. Not as Aurelia Veythorne, the rejected daughter. As Luna, the Silver Ghost. "Ready?" Zane asked. I thought about Darian's cruel words. My family's silent rejection. The years of being treated like I was broken. "More than ready," I said. Together, we walked into the neon-lit darkness of Millbrook, toward the Howling Pit and whatever waited inside. End of Chapter 15 Comment if you're ready for the action!

Pure shook her head: “I still don’t know the meaning of that weird dream, but I know the baby is crossbred of the phoenix and the unicorn.” “ Crossbreed?”- Lowen muttered: “This is so weird… I mean this can’t happen, I think they will never let a crossbred baby be born.” Rojana agreed, he analyzed seriously: “Unicorn and Phoenix are neither friends nor enemies, so this can’t happen.” “I know that can’t happen, but let’s see, Pure is never wrong, or maybe she is getting weaker..”- Erono said. “You mean I am weaker?” “No no!” said Erono. But Pure didn’t care too much about him, she told everyone to come to the meeting room, and wait for the others.

I can feel the tension and despair coming off of them, engulfing and strangling my senses. Gray puts a hand on the top of my head, undoubtedly sensing what I’m currently feeling. He rubs my head reassuringly. It usually makes me feel better, and this time it kind of does too, but doesn’t ease all of the worry out of my head. I exhale a long breath, hoping that in doing so it makes him feel a little better. The fact that he has the ability to make me feel better. Even just a little. “Alazaer will explain more,” Bo says. “He’s waiting for us.”

I launch into the story telling her about what happened at training today and her jaw drops the longer I continue to explain. “Holy shit, that’s a lot to unpack. First, GHOST attacked Armani? I thought the Alpha wanted nothing to do with you.” “He doesn’t,” I whisper. “His wolf does.” I swallow roughly before admitting my biggest secret. “Ghost has been staying with me every night for the last two months.” She gasps, putting her hand on her chest dramatically. “What?! No way! And you’ve let him?!” “Yes,” I whisper, “He helps me at night. Ghost is different from Alpha Kade; he’s almost gentle with me. I know it can’t last, but is it wrong of me to want to keep it for as long as I possibly can

“Let us be off.” With a gentle neigh, one I could nearly mistake for a sigh, Ghost trots forward carrying me into the canopy of trees and away from everything and everyone I've ever known. thrill and fear claw at my heart, I could almost feel Saffron growing distant behind me. I urge my steed into a full gallop, fearful that I will lose my courage. Surely nothing out here could be worse than seeing Jarin and my sister together.

Tyree says tentatively. “I could relate it to Kas or Leticia.” He sighs with anticipation. “Don’t touch it.” “We’re on our way. Guys, fuck the armory. Shift and get up there.” We head outside with Klay and strip down. The shivering, hot pain of shifting to wolf form takes over and Ghost takes off before he even has time to shake his light gray fur out. The warm air burns in his lungs, trying to keep up with the giant tiger. The further we run, the more unstable the ground feels under Ghost’s feet. He barks at Swagga to slow down when we notice the leaves on the trees are turning into razor sharp glass pieces.

It’s the flicker of irritation, the crack in his carefully built armor. “You think you’ve won, don’t you?” His tone drops, controlled but sharp. “You think crawling into bed with the Morettis makes you untouchable?” I lean in slightly, my voice just as cold. “I don’t think it. I know it.” His smirk falters, just for a second, just enough to tell me that my words hit exactly where I wanted them to. The air in the room tightens. I can feel the way Ghost’s muscles coil beside me, like he’s waiting for an excuse to drag Giovanni out of that chair and rip him apart. His patience is wearing thin, but so is mine.

Ghost had truly gone mad, grafting the flesh of others to himself to absorb the power of the spiritron vein! She shuddered in fear—it was as crude as it was horrific! Ghost simply shrugged. "Well, you're not getting away now that you've seen my secret. Leave me your flesh and the power of the spiritron vein that you embody!" Laughing freakishly, he lunged at Skyler. "So fast!" Skyler was stunned, her mind barely registering a thing as she only saw a blur before she found herself staring at Ghost's grisly bandaged face. Bang! She raised her arms to block his punch, but it sent her flying anyway, crashing down to the edge of the hospital roof.