Copy Ninjas Novels & Stories

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

He chattered on restlessly “okay calm down honey, we’ll head to the temple after breakfast, so go take a wash and I’ll be done in a few moments.” Genevieve said as she straightened his hair, she then stared at his eyes, instead of it being green like hers or that of any other Hunter they were blue but the shade was so faint it almost looked like white, it looked extremely beautiful and captivating but it was for this very reason several people wanted him dead, he was different from everyone else and they were scared of it.

I shouted and we got on our horses and began to follow them. We still spotted two of these ninjas chasing after a man, the man was also running with his horse. The man was the bartender that served us out drink. "Look, they are chasing after the bartender!" Lydia shouted. "They are two and we are three, we would over power them. Lydia, Tilda take down the ninjas. I would capture the bartender for questioning," I instructed. Immediately Lydia and Tilda caught up with the ninja and they engaged in a grueling battle.

Nina felt that if she had half the mind of having her incarceration to be a peaceful and quiet one, she would have to kowtow to Manang Jeannie, one way or the other. “Hi, Ninang,” Ninang was the monicker everybody inside the ob-lo called Manang Jeannie. “I’m okay. Still adjusting.” “Well, I guess you would have an easier time adjusting inside, since you have been so blessed with such a life of leniency here.” Ninang sarcastically remarked. Four of her minions surrounded Nina. The tattoo of Ninang’s gang inside was the image of a small butterfly with the head of a minx on the small of their body’s backs.

The lights above the ring cast harsh shadows across his body, every muscle defined, every movement precise. His opponent towered over most men. Not over Kane. Not really. The man swung. Wild. Desperate. Kane moved like it was nothing. A shift. A step. Like he had already calculated everything before it happened. Mona's pulse quickened as she watched. This wasn't like anything she had seen before. This wasn't sport. This was control. The man lunged again. Kane slipped past it. And then— Impact. A right hook. Clean.

Manik exclaimed. “I’ll kick his ass! How dare you destroy this world for something bizarre like that!” Kartika exclaimed pissed off. Alfi holds her and shakes his head. “Join us! The worshipers of Vanilla and NTR Doujinshi, Harasho!” Manik exclaimed rising both of his hands. “All right, let’s kill him.” Alfi said pissed off. “Right!” Kartika and Koji exclaimed. Alfi draws Paw-pang from his bracelet and morphs those eleven pebbles into three stone platforms. Alfi, Kartika, and Koji jump on each of them and come to Manik. Koji unsheathes his sword and strokes it cloaking the blade in flame.

| ICE-NINS = students who were rich, good-looking, and had ice-cold hearts; the females were into geisha makeup; in a word, cool but cold CHEERLEADER-NINS = girlfriend pool for the Jock-nins and would sometimes fall in with the Ice-nins but, in general, had more empathy than the Ice-nins OTAKU-NINS = geeks who were obsessed with ukiyo-e trading cards, comics or the study of History, always fangirling on world-famous Slayers FEMI-NINS = kunoichis and a few male Slayers who had seen through the patriarchal society of the Undina Clan and were fighting for equal rights VEG-NINS = a.k.a. the dolphin-huggers; concerned about the melting of the polar ice caps and the presence of trash in the oceans

“Look around you, Iniko! Other than the Elementals, Cal, and yourself, show me one dragon who isn’t a hybrid or someone who wasn’t created in a laboratory. Your own mate used to be a fucking human. Are you going to laugh at her because now she has the DNA of two shifters and dragon? What about me, Iniko? Are you going to laugh at me because I’m part dragon and part Lycan?” She turns, looking around at the crowd that has surrounded us. “Naida, Kenzo, Ajax, Emmi, Elio, Tesha, Kano … the list goes on and on, Iniko. How fucking selfish are you to whine about the fact that you were reincarnated into a perfect dragon when nearly half of this Academy would probably give a major organ in their body

“And you’re going to cover my back.” Claude frowned, he didn’t like the plan. “What—no, why?” “Because like you said, there might be ninjas. Or, wait—” Jai turned around. “Does ninja makes themselves invisible?” Claude stopped to think and nodded. “Yeah? They have that kind of skill to vanish in a second. Why?” “Cause I think, I saw two ninjas on top of the mansion.” Jai said before turning back around and continued walking. Claude stared at his retreating back with disgruntled expression. “You selfish little brat.”

Yoshiko chuckled, "Master Rinz, you've still got that sense of humor—thank goodness! I was worried you would be all mopey after becoming a son-in-law, but hey, some things never change. You're still the same all-around superstar we know and love." A dozen young female ninjas, none over twenty and all in the bloom of youth, were like flowers about to burst open, radiating with the vibrancy of youth. Their faces lit up with excitement when Master Rinz showed up, their eyes filled with nothing but admiration. Ninjas were slim and athletic—they kept light on their feet to stay quick. So, no matter their height, these ninja ladies were all featherweights, decked out in sleek black outfits that ma