Amber Ninjago Novels & Stories

Alexander eyed the ninja, pinned to the ground by an invisible force, the black maple insignia on his chest a stark contrast to his fear. "Hold on, I've got something to say about the Ayr family," the ninja blurted out, his loyalty to the Black Maple Organization not yet cemented. "Talk!" Alexander's voice was ice, eager to find out if this had anything to do with the jade amulet. "I'll tell you, but you have to let me go," the ninja bargained, mistaking his position for one of power. With a swift motion, Alexander showed him how wrong he was, ripping the ninja's arm clean off.

Inigo's lustful eyes ran along Amber's body. In the next instant, Jameson grabbed her arm and flung her toward Inigo. Amber was caught unaware and immediately landed on Inigo's lap. The latter immediately caged her in with his arms, running his hands all over her. Jameson slowly got up from his seat and left the room without looking back, saying, "She's all yours tonight." … Inigo left The Millennium satisfied for the night after having his fill of women and wine, ready to execute the task Jameson had given him.

AGI-18 Mana-0. INT-5 [The next evolution of the Wild Merman. No change in rank but the Wild Merman Leader gas increased stats and intelligence. Has the ability to utilised skills of their race. ] The monster charged in and attacked Amy with its claws. She held up an arm to protect her face from the sharp claws. Amy was pushed back by the force of the attack and fell on her butt. But Amy's fingers were unscathed, much to the monster's surprise. A normal human would have had their arms sliced off in the attack, but the girl's arm was completely undamaged.

“Yes. Do you have a problem with that?” “Okay, boys. Cut it out.” Amelia came in between us, giving the markers to Lucius. “I need to find my best friend or we all gonna be hunted by Victor, the director, and the Raitos, and trust me, you don’t wanna cross paths with dozens of Samurai and Ninjas.” “And here I thought I’ve already seen many weird things in my life,” Nora said. “So Ninjas do exist.” “Yes. Ren is literally a Samurai. He’s a warrior, and his family a descendant to a noble class of ancient Japan Society.”

Chapter One: A New Beginning Aqua’s heart raced as she walked through the imposing iron gates of Crestwood High. Another town, another school, another chance to start over—if only it were that simple. At 5'10", her presence commanded attention, but she preferred to stay unnoticed. Her dark skin glowed under the morning sun, and her eyes, a striking shade of amber, held secrets untold. She pulled her hood tighter, hoping to shield herself from the prying eyes she could already feel on her.

Amber sat in the B&J coffee shop, checking time at intervals, Ann was supposed to be there about thirty minutes ago, Todd and Stanley were sitting on another table not so far from Amber, Todd and Stanley were on their third cup of coffee and there was no Ann in sight, Todd leaned over and whispered to Stanley “are you sure there’s a Ann or we’ve been tricked" “let’s just wait and see" Stanley whispered back Just then a lady walked in, she was the exact replica of Amber, oval shaped face, blue eyes, but dressing differs, she wore a baggy shorts and a crazy Jean jacket top, her hair was packed in a crazy bun, she walked with a attitude and sat facing Amber as she said

LJ countered, hanging his head back on the elevator walls, presumably to ease his misery. "Damn right, it was," Minho responded, still bent on berating LJ. "You had one job--" "Ugh. Can you not fight? The negative energy is making this head vibrate so bad. I feel like vomiting." Amara Khatri, Minho's partner from the Indian Principality, said from the other side of the box. She was new to the force and had just assumed a body., but she never could glean how a body was supposed to work. Amara had her nails close to her face, inspecting them as if they could grow tiny heads in a second.

They would have each other back. “I’m good now.” He placed Eagle on the floor. “You were shanked in Deer Village infirmary.” They went quiet momentarily. Hisoka sat down heavily, pulling Eagle and Smiley together with him. “Amino is dead?” “Amino?” Sly could not place the name. “He is the younger brother of Amru,” Hisoka said. “Our little one forcefully entered the novel created by Wan; the wingsman clan member to avenge herself.” Sly folded his arms. “Ah, the one who is crazy over our little one.” He affirmed it.

“Hey, Enki. I’m looking for Bajaro. Is she here?” Before he can answer, she comes walking out, holding one of her little ones. This one smells like a bird shifter, so I’m guessing she got Shiv’s eagle gene. “Hey, Brooke. What’s up?” “It worked, Bajaro! It worked,” I say, rushing over and hugging her, careful not to crush her baby between us. “That’s great! Was it the bones?” she asks. “Eww! You’re doing that now, too?” Enki asks.

A growl rippled through the line. “This is our home,” I continued, my voice growing louder, steadier. “Our families. Our pack. That thing in the mist? That is not our Alpha. That is not our blood. I am your Luna. Damon is your Alpha. And we are still standing. We are all going to stand, we are all going to fight until the very end of this, no matter what is to happen.” I pointed to the creatures writhing at the treeline.