Ghost Rider Roxanne Novels & Stories

"With everything that happened. Starting with me trying to go back to Boston, then realising I'm a ghost. I went back there and jumped into that empty grave, Trying to kill myself" "Wait wait wait." Austin interrupted her, smiling. "You knew you were a Ghost, and you tried to kill yourself " he raised his hands in apology, as he couldn't control his laughter. He saw she wasn't having any of it, and stopped laughing, but the smile on his face couldn't fade away.

Instead, he moves to help Roxanne, who’s been uncharacteristically quiet since the blowup, pushing her bike out of the garage toward the tracks. “I’m sorry,” Roxanne whispers as she passes me. I grab her wrist gently before she can disappear. “For what?” She leans in, her voice barely audible over the engines. “My sister’s behavior. She’s just… obsessed with Dmitry.” Oh. An obsession he clearly fuels. I force a smile, one that feels stiff and unnatural on my face. “That’s it? Please. It’s not a big deal.” Roxanne doesn’t buy it. She studies me for a moment, eyes nearly burning my skin off but it's still kind, like she’s reading my very soul, I know they say blue eyes read the soul but grey e

I couldn’t leave her to get her inhaler; Roxanne might kill me, because the gun was just few meters away from where we are. Roxanne moans loudly, picking up her pant as she tucked it into the woman’s mouth. I was already in tears, I begged her to leave the woman alone and allow me to get her inhaler, but she gave me an angry glare, I remembered the gun and kept shut. Not long after struggling, the woman shook vigorously and gave up the ghost right in my arms. Suddenly, a surge of fear came upon Roxanne as she acts like the demon that once possessed her has left her body.

"You and Ronan? I would prefer to drift around the world completely groundless than know the both of you." She watched me, disappointment evident in her eyes. "You know I will not let you go, right? Once that bastard Florian comes here, I am making sure it all ends here. I am making sure none of you will have the chance to hunt us anymore. Can't you see, Roxanne? You were the one with the expensive hobbies, wanting nice fairytale rooms... how do you think we were going to afford that?" "Definitely not by killing the same people who helped you out of poverty."

Jane turned her head towards Roxanne and the blonde turned into a kaleidoscope. “I still think you should take it off Jane,” Roxanne’s voice bored into her giddy mind. There was no use arguing with this woman, plus her head was spinning like crazy again. But before she could answer, Roxanne stood up and shoved Jane onto the bed. Confusion wrapped around her mind and she looked up to see Roxanne towering above her. “Roxanne…what did you give me….” Then she knew no more. ***

Roxanne neighed affectionately, nuffling into the embrace of the Supreme. Roxanne was very different from a Red Maned Horse now. In fact, one couldn't call her a Red Maned Horse anymore, for her mane had transformed just like most of her physical features. The formerly red mane was now golden yellow like Mane's hair. Her eyes were also similar to the Supreme, as they were now ocean blue. She was still pitch black, but her hooves were now as white as snow. But these weren't the most startling changes. The most startling change was her wings. Yes. Roxanne had wings now. Her wings were similar to those of the mythical angels and when outstretched they covered a distance of three meters each! Th

Roxanne flipped through the pages in silence, her hands trembling as each revelation dug deeper into her soul. When she reached the end, she lifted her gaze to Ciel, tears shining in her furious eyes. "They killed her," she whispered. He nodded grimly. "Yes." A silence heavier than stone stretched between them, until Roxanne rose to her feet, her body trembling, not from fear, but from pure, undiluted rage. "Get them," she said, her voice cold and final. Ciel’s lips twitched into the faintest shadow of a smile. "As you wish."

The noise drew the stranger's attention to me and they turned around. My breath caught in my throat at that instant and I was frozen. Never before had I seen such a sight to behold. The wind blew through the clearing making her kohl-black, curly hair flow gently with the breeze. Her chestnut skin-which was clear apart from a couple drops of blood-seemed incandescent against the dark backdrop of the surrounding trees. Her deceptively frail, svelte figure hidden beneath all the grime and dirt made my mind wander to places it probably shouldn’t have at that moment.

She struggles against me for a while before finally giving up and lying still. “Finish!” Tyler shouts after Kira is still for twenty seconds. “The winner is Arielle Lozerno, your new Luna!” Cheers ring out from the crowd as I remove my paw from Kira’s side. I touch my nose to hers, a sign of respect and forgiveness, before plodding over to Tyler. He holds up my robe, grinning. I shake my head slightly and lie down. He drapes my robe over me so I can shift back into my human form. Bones crack and realign as my fur disappears to be replaced with skin. After shifting, I stand up and tie my robe firmly around myself. Tyler wraps his arms tightly around me and whispers in my ear, “Good job. I’m s

Bradley's voice was so broken that I could feel it tugging at my heart strings while my wolf was howling in delight at the prospect of mating with Blake when we got the hell out of here so she was as good as useless right now. "I promise. Now tell me. What's their name?" I asked quickly. "Ni-Nicole Sto-tone."