Ghost Rider Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Pain rips through my arm and neck, spreading from my shoulder before I hit the ground; the wind knocked from me, and I hear a menacing animalistic snarl from the left. One that makes me roll out of the way as I see Godric rush past, and knock Zerachiel onto the ground. He elbows him in the neck, choking him. Both men struggle and I see Ziahra run to Kash, flinging her arms around his neck, her heart pounding violently as he pulls her close, burying his nose in her neck for a split second before I spot Giordano Kash’s younger brother fight off a few vampires from around him. My heart fills with warmth. I hope they can forge a bond because life is short…

While her litter mates were still scampering around in Bonnie’s private pen, poor Glinda was out performing missions. Once we’d gathered and wrapped two bags of stones, I offered Griff my hand. He met my eyes, his expression inscrutable. I held my breath, waiting for him to say something cutting, but he took up my offer for help. As soon as our fingers touched, electricity rippled across my skin. My heart clenched, but I ignored the sensation. After I helped him mount, we continued toward the demons. Beki send me a questioning bark. “What’s the point of pining over someone who hates me?” I asked.

“Who we are does not matter, what matters is that the Wolves will die tonight!” Zephyr huffed, produced out his sword, and quickly sprinted towards him. “Ha! Do you not know where you are? I am Ghost! You will not be spared tonight!” he replied. Seeing Zephyr rush over, Ghost steadied himself. “Wolf’s Howl!” Ghost howled, with that the attack started. Even though he looked barbaric and unruly, he was very careful. Seeing how many of his men had been slaughtered, even if he did not know who Zephyr was, he knew he was formidable.

“ I already told her sorry but I want to clear the air with you too. I want no bad blood between us.” I study him, my guard still up. Ghost is a Shadow Rider and one of my brother's crew. After Helena’s betrayal, I’m not sure who to trust. But he took a bullet from me earlier, just to prove he wasn’t a threat. That’s got to count for something, right ? Besides, Hera didn't look pissed after talking with him earlier so I guess we can be fine, in the meantime. I nod, choosing to not make him feel awkward. “ I also wanted to do something more than a simple apology, maybe take you to dinner and get to know each other.”

She hadn’t even realized she’d been biting her lower lip until the dull sting brought her back to herself. Zachary Gonzalez, on the other hand, was mature enough to admit what he’d been avoiding for too long: he was utterly, hopelessly obsessed with the little woman standing before him. He shouldn’t think about her as much as he did. She was in his bones, embedded in his soul, living inside him like a wildfire. And still, every day, he reacted to her. Needed and craved her. “I don’t like it when we fight, Tinkerbell,” he said at last, his voice low and rough, breaking the charged silence that had hung between them since the door opened.

Ghost prances over to me and sits down in front of me expectantly. "Oh, fuck. Ghost I didn't get the chance to go. I ran into some trouble, girl," she lets her head fall in disappointment her tail stops wagging and she slumps over to the staircase. "Want some ice cream?" "Why is she upset?" Micca asks when Ghost just huffs at me. This is the first time he tries to talk to me since I basically called him a man-whore.

Warning : Mature Content Anna's P.O.V "Uurrrgghhhhh ...why are you trying to scare the shit out me " i yelled He chuckled "So you ARE scared of ghosts " he states "Nooo " i protest Zander has being trying to scare me since last 20 minutes by making stupid noises I just rolled my eyes and went back to star gazing . We laid on a bridge in the abandoned gardern . The river below was beautiful and clean . "After ..." Zander spoke and i lifted my head from his chest to meet his eyes

People talk about how they wanna go to heaven or how somebody will go to hell for their sins but for me, this life was both heaven and hell. It was heaven when Gurans was with me and now it's a hell that she isn't with me. I continued to ignore her and she left getting tired of my ignorance. As soon as she left there was another knock on the door. It was Sanskrit. I looked at him waiting for him to speak and he came inside. "Hey bro," he said. I didn't reply. "There is a problem," he hesitated. "Some vampires were trafficking humans..." "You know what to do," I replied not letting him finish.

I try to find a pocket of air. But Spadino is already there. He pulls me up. He spins me around. He is grinning. His eyes are wild. "My turn, Ghost," he whispers. He kisses me. He tastes of mint and chaos. He pushes me back down. He lifts my legs, hooking them over his shoulders. He is frantic. Fast. Messy. He doesn't have the rhythm of his brothers. He has adrenaline. He pounds into me, chasing a high that keeps moving just out of reach.

They have all felt so connected to her in many ways, the aura has made them that way. If it wasn't for Lavender the twins would have never had the fair of their dreams, Venus and Snow would still be in danger, Astro would have never had any friends, Zander would still be the shy Griffin, and Hades would have never seen the love of his life. The lights flicked on and off in a slow motion, a gush of wind came through inside opening the window. Hades and Zander flew to the window and slammed it shut, though the attempt was weak from the struggle to close. Although struggled to close on how much wind came in, Astro rolled his eyes grabbing his wand from the case pointing it to the window as he c