Ghost Rider Justice League Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I sighed in relief when silence erupted after that chaotic fight, only our heavy breathing could be heard. “T-thank you, Sir,” I uttered to the man on the wheel. He just nods at me and focuses on driving. We owe him our lives. Achilles took my hand, and kiss it. “We will never be apart again.” He whispered and kissed my forehead this time. I closed my eyes and encircled my arms around him. “I missed you so much,” I whispered back. “We will make him pay, Jada. All of the people involved.”His voice was full of rage.

“You need to convince him to get back to pack territory.” “I’m aware of my duties, child.” I can sense her irritation, so I sit back and let her run. I can smell Ghost’s scent getting closer. An herbal mix under the strawberry lemonade scent. Justice makes a hard right and picks up her pace to an impossibly fast speed. Out of the corner of her eye, I see Ghost also sprinting through the woods. How the Hell did Justice outrun him when she took the long way around? He notices her coming too late. The pair crash together, tumbling haphazardly into a tree.

"Stop trying to be a hero, Underworlder. Get out of here." Lexi didn't seem to hear him or wasn't listening. Jinx tried to feel that connection to Hades freaking out over his body. Tried to get back so he could bring the cavalry for Lexi. He almost had it when he saw Guru fire a huge aura blast and knock Lexi out of the sky. "Nooooooo!" Forgetting his lack of body, Jinx ran to Lexi who lay still on the ground. He barely registered the blast coming for him. Most unsettling was the thing that jumped through him to knock the blast away. "Spitfire?"

She'd mentioned that she was feeling guilty which drove her to confess. Now that Camille has been ruled out as a suspect, the only suspect we have now is the spy. A painful howl suddenly filled the air coursing me and Hazel to look at each other in confusion. I raced out of the room with her hurrying after me, at the top of the staircase balcony, I peered down to see Jet punching a wolf and ordering it to shift. Hunter grabbed Jet's hand, stopping his movement as he brought out his claws. "Give him a chance to shift" He said and realizing he was right, Jet withdrew his claws and step away from the wolf.

He was a man who lived on the scent of deceit, but tonight, my heart was protected by a truth he couldn't comprehend. "If I find out you're lying, Justice," Daniel said softly, "the consequences will be more than just 'grounding.' You are a Vance. Your loyalty belongs to this name, not to some stray nurse." "My loyalty is exactly where it needs to be," I replied, turning on my heel and walking out. **AVA** The silence of the cottage was deafening. I sat by the small window, watching the rain wash over the glass in jagged streaks. Justice was gone, back into the lion’s den, leaving me alone with my thoughts.

With Silent's back to me, I run up to him as far as I can. "Behind you," I say, jumping and latching onto Silent's back. Silent realizes it's me and starts to shake left and right. He's trying to shake me off but in doing so, he accidentally drops Justice. "You're welcome," I yell watching as Ms. Justice falls onto the street. Meanwhile, I climb and grab onto one of Silent's launchers. Silent stepping to the side, he throws himself into a wall over and over. I have no other choice but to rise my arm and shield myself from falling rocks.

His gaze locked onto Jackson, a fiery intensity burning within his eyes. "tryhgrus healix legginus," Jackson murmured, barely audible, casting a healing spell that mended his broken leg. "Ahhhh!" Jackson sighed in relief, standing upright on both feet, a sinister grin playing on his lips. Fateema, still reeling from the impact, found herself dragged up by one of Jackson's men. Gun in hand, he pressed the weapon against her temple, his intentions clear.

he said. And then, just like that, he turned and shot Eliot through the heart. Quick. Clinical. Gia flinched. Niko swore softly behind me. But I didn’t move. Because this was our life now. Justice was dead. Only survival remained. Back at the estate, Zach collapsed on the couch. He didn’t speak. I sat beside him, our shoulders brushing. “You hesitated,” I said softly. “Only for you.” I reached for his hand. “I don’t want you to lose yourself in this.”