Ghost Rider Justice League Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Jacob said, gesturing at the man on the floor. I nodded and left with Molly. … ====°====… We got into the sheriff's car after I put on the Shinobi Shōzoku and headed to Jericho's base. “I never thought I’d see you again,” I said as I drove. “Seeing your head fall off your neck was the worst thing ever.” She grinned. “I enjoyed watching you hold a rock in your hands and cry like a baby.” “I'm sure you were also crying,” I grinned. And we both laughed.

GRACE P. O. V Jecelin remained standing tall like a wolf that feared nothing. With a swift movement, she leaped at me, her sharp teeth shining in the moonlight. My lithe body tried to dodge, but this time Jecelin was much more agile. She tried to bite my neck, but my transparent wings quickly formed a shield of light. Her teeth met the shield, producing blue sparks that burned the cave floor. “You won't stop me. I stand as a woman who wants to seek justice for my son!” Jecelin pushed her body harder, attempting to break through my light shield.

energy flickering as the Council’s anti-wolf tech tried to shut down my nervous system. Jackson stepped off his mount, the silver armor clinking as he approached. He looked down at me with a mix of pity and obsession. "It’s over, Gia. The story of the North ends here." I looked up at him, blood dripping from my maw, and I Smiled. "You think you made me, Jackson?" I whispered, my eyes turning into two suns of Pure, Unfiltered Primal Rage. "You didn't make me a Queen. You just gave me a reason to Hunt."

Jack guessed carelessly. "Hmm, maybe so." "Right decision, dude. But, I think..." Jack looked at Aphrodite. His eyes glazed over and suddenly turned golden hazel. "A new game begins." He removed the handshake from me, and I found Aphrodite tumbling on the floor.

Dante's POV "What a rotten bike like its rotten owner,” Joy jeered before retrieving back her helmet from Lex's presently flaming bike. She had thrown it in Lex’s bike's wheel just moments before her mate was going to cross the finish line. "You cheated !” the fallen loser cried out from the ground. "Oh baby,” Joy tsked as she grabbed her mate and dead baby's father's collar. She ran a lazy finger across his face before resting it lightly under his chin so that their faces were perfectly angled to kiss.

Ghost Rider was born in her place. "Mom!" I turned away from the mirror as small footsteps thundered down the hallway. A moment later, Jax burst through the door, his dark hair wild and his amber eyes bright with excitement. "You're supposed to knock," I reminded him, but I was already crouching down to catch him as he launched himself at me. "Uncle Rook said the new parts came in for your bike. Can I help? Please?" He bounced in my arms, all five years of energy and enthusiasm.

He looks nervous or maybe he isn't,just trying to fool us. I keep my face steady, but inside, I’m burning. Snake has been a brother for years. He was among the core members when we started Shadow Riders. He is someone I trusted with my life. If he’s the one who set me up, who got Hera shot, I don’t know what I’ll do. But I’m ready to find out. Ghost’s taking forever, and every second feels like a long wait . I keep thinking about Hera, her pale face, her weak smile, saying, “Live together.” I owe her revenge because justice is something that doesn't exist in our dark world. I am not stopping until I get it.

Giveon was stuck between trying to save Ciara and not picking a fight with Jason. Ghost was gonna reply, but then he heard her talking, communicating with the werewolf guy. He glanced sharply at her, but her lips wasn't moving. It had to be a mind-link. 'Kill him, Giveon. Please. Put a bullet through his skull,' Ciara pleaded through the mind-link. Ghost was hurting her. She would do anything to see him drop dead. 'I can't. Ryder gave an order. I'm not allowed to hurt him,' Giveon replied through the link.

Gianna asked with real curiosity. Jovani ave a firm nod. “Of course. He’s not Leader Cypher for nothing.” Gianna sunk deeper into her cocoon of blankets, sliding down her pillow. Her feet nudged Ezekiel at the end of the bed and Gianna pulled the blue blanket on her bed to her shoulders. Gianna had faith in Dante’s abilities. That was certain. And just as much as the rest of them, Gianna wanted justice to be done … but what if that justice occurred outside the law.?

Her loyalty shone, her presence a light that cut through the vision’s shadows, her knowledge a shield for their journey. Lucas hopped off the spire, his fists loose, his grin wide. “Another fight, Jess? I’m in.” His voice was rough but warm, his trust a solid anchor. He punched the air, his body strong again, his eyes glinting with defiance. “We’ll show this world what family means.” His love for Jessica was a spark that burned bright, his stubborn spirit eager to protect the nexus, his bond with her a rock that held fast.