روايات وقصص ضمن Ninjago Ghosts

Viggo yawned and frowned slightly, then muttered to himself, "How dare these weaklings think they can run around on my turf? They're asking to die. Whatever. Since I've made that bet with Duncan, I can't cheat." After that, he glanced at the Ghostgator lounging nearby. It understood what Viggo wanted immediately. It let out a roar before taking off and vanishing into the sky. Meanwhile, the Orions, who were approaching the forest, felt their hearts skip a beat. Though the roar came from very far away, it still left them shaken. "Mr. Brent, are there some kind of terrifying monsters on this planet?"

These fuckers just didn't quit. Ghost moved silently through the grounds, positioning himself between the threat and the classroom where Luna was already helping her teacher strengthen protective shields. His little princess must stay safe. "Uncle Ghost," her voice came through their connection. "They feel wrong. Like the ones who hurt you." She was worried he would get hurt severely again. "Stay inside, princess. Keep your friends safe." He felt her agreement, proud of how she maintained calm while creating powerful shields around the other children. The rogues struck with supernatural speed, but Ghost and Tank were ready. Years of working together made them lethal – Ghost's enchanted weapo

“Already there.” Sparks arced from the west tower as his team cut their own lines; if the enemy wanted to chew on our nerves, they’d get dead cables and a shock for dessert. Ghost’s people used grapnels to haul up the chassis of a heavier drone, ripping its belly open and feeding it grenades until it coughed smoke. “Eyes on ground,” Ghost said. “They’re not just machines.”

Marco quickly raised both hands in surrender, "I come in peace and I come with a deal. I have a way to tackle Andrea in order for you to take over Gabriel Accardo's Empire." "And what exactly made you think I'll care about your lousy plan?" She scoffed, piercing him deeper with the knife. "I know what you're thinking about Andrea. But I'm here to tell you not to underestimate her." He informed, causing her to raise an eyebrow in surprise. "What do you mean?" "I don't know if you know her, but there's a famous assassin called Ghost. She's swift and adept in combat skills. Although indisposed at the moment, she'll be back to help Andrea as soon as possible." Marco said with a smile.

King Kong, whose face was covered in blood, fell into the room and said with all his strength, “Mr. Gold Tooth, run! The Twin Ghosts are… Pft!” Before he could finish, a foot stomped on his back, crushing his spine. His body twitched a few times before dying. “The Twin Ghosts of Chrysant?!” Gold Tooth and Dan were horrified when they saw the two people who came in. “Are you Gold Tooth and Dan Niners?” The Twin Ghosts came in looking like real ghosts with messy hair and bloody hands. They even sucked the blood from their fingers. The blood seemed to trigger them as their bloodshot eyes bulged even more.

He had only fought against the stray ghosts for less than ten minutes, but he was already sweating and panting heavily. "My lord, you can protect this mother and daughter. I'll fight against them!" Nina said. She leaped into the air and rushed toward the stray ghosts. Nina's energy was at her peak, and the stray ghosts could not enter her at all. After a few rounds, countless stray ghosts disintegrated. However, the stray ghosts that had disintegrated morphed into ghostly energy and hovered around them, unwilling to dissipate. It showed that they still held resentful energy.

Ivan called, drawing me out of my head. Taking in a few calming breaths, I watched as Ivan began to dig beside a statue of the goddess. With each round of earth that was lifted, the ghosts of those who led the Tonitru pack before me began to appear. "Fucking jinns." I grumbled as their undead eyes found me. "You can all go back to hell, where you belong." ‘No extreme emotions.’ Rosario reminded me, nearly startling me out of my skin. ‘That’s the trigger.’

She'd lectured Carlie at length about the mystical tribe and their bride quests. Supposedly, the Moon Ghosts could change themselves into jaguars, and using their stealth, stole girls as brides, leaving behind riches in their place. It would make a great movie, but Carlie was a realist. "Who are you and what do you want?" she asked, not expecting an answer. And she didn't technically get one, unless the little voice in her head counted. But it only said four words. To make you ours. It was the visual afterward, though, that sucked the breath right out of her. Panting, sweaty, limbs sliding over limbs, three bodies intertwined.

Rebecca "Yes even though we couldn't catch any footage of it, there where some blur is seen in some cameras even though it was not clear it passing through the walls suddenly appearing and disappearing from one place to another, we think it was a ghost type and a very powerful one" Giovanni "A Ghost-type, Hmm come here and get on your knees and relive my stress" Rebecca didn't question and went towards Giovanni and went on her knees and unzipped his pants to do her work, she knew Giovanni was pissed and wouldn't be good for her if she refused or didn't do it properly.

The same strength sucking world she’d insisted on walking one last time before the boys got back. I looked down at her, eyes closed, teeth clenched, struggling to hang on. I balanced her silver ring, a gift from our Mother, on my knee and pulled my grey sleeve over my finger tips, dabbing at the beading sweat on her forehead. Something was happening in the Blacklands and for the first time in memory, Shades were crossing the Southern boundry in droves, bringing with them their violet sky and starless nights. They didn’t eat, they didn’t sleep, they didn’t stop. They just kept coming, pushing us back and taking our land, leaving a sea of dead bodies in their wake.