Hellfire Ninja Novels & Stories

Steel-Fist Predator said calmly but mocked him internally “Steel-fist while what you say makes sense I think Sword-saint still has a point, killing a child just because of such trivialities seems utterly absurd.” Flame-heart predator replied Steel-fist predator with a sneer “It seems Flame-heart has forgotten the history lessons we got when we were still basic Hunters, the only times glass-eyed Hunters appeared, they almost destroyed the entire race single handedly, unless you want a replay of the Great Massacre I’d advise we end the kid to avoid future troubles.” White-haired predator said grimly

Mylan jumped and flipped in the air landing on Nix's back. “I told yall Lynn and her grandma are ninja assassins, I ain't lying. Yall seeing the same shit I'm seeing. Ain't no way they be walking on air like them old ninja movies and not be assassins.” Ji'lahni said, as she fired her shot gun shooting an alien between the eyes. Lynn just rolled her eyes at Ji'lahni, she already told her they weren't ninjas or assassins. “Tavie why are you guys back her? You were supposed to be heading to Asia to help my brothers.” Lynn said, looking at Tavie.

This troublesome psychopath had been a regular customer of hell and it was getting annoying. " I don't know I guess I was shot at the head this time" she pointed at the hole on her forehead with pride. "What did you do this time?" King yama asked with a long sigh Lilith let out a smirk filled with pride. She was ready to thrill King Yama with her wondrous adventure in the land of the living. " So there I was" Dramatic music suddenly plays, where the hell did it even come from" Jumping buildings, Soaring the sky...."

“I think so. I know not all hunters glow when they use theirs, so I’m not sure if the glow is from my gift or from the god part of me.” “Dorian, was there anything in the archives about a hunter glowing when using their gift? I don’t think I’ve ever heard of that either.” Alpha Avery asks him. “Alpha, the only gift that causes a hunter to glow, is when the gift has something to do with seeing or ‘interacting’ with a soul. There are no hunters that currently have a gift like that. Any kind of soul gift is extremely rare.” Well shit. “So if I’m on a hunt, and I use my gift, I’ll glow and give away where I am. And any other hunters that are with me. That seems like the exact opposite of helpful

"The others will find you—hunt you down for your sins. We never let our own die without revenge." A chuckle slipped from my throat. I let my claws extend, the cold air biting at the tips of my fingers as they sharpened into lethal points. "Yeah?" I leaned in close, my breath hot against his ear. My voice dropped to a low growl. "Then go tell him to fuck himself when you see him in hell." With a single strike, my claws plunged deep, slicing through flesh and bone. He gasped, the fight draining from his body as his blood stained the snow beneath us. I didn't stop until the light left his eyes.

I need to get His Highness's attention, and I can only do this with my blood. Yes, I need to get hurt; I need to bleed. After concluding within myself, I rushed to the table and grabbed a tool. After taking off my necklace, I picked a screwdriver and drove it into my hand, immediately drawing out blood. "What... What the heck?" Alarmed, the male Lycan stood to his feet and rushed to me. "What are you...?" He was trying to question me but couldn't complete his words due to the scent of my blood.

worried about her feelings? Because sexual harassment is real and if she walks out of here with tears in her eyes and tells the other bartenders that I didn’t even finish it’s going to look bad on all fronts. I don’t need that kind of heat, The Fox Hole is an upstanding place and if people hear that I’m sexually harassing my waitresses and don’t even finish the job, I’ll be investigated and even worse, ridiculed mercilessly by the guys in my circle. A full roast session is not in the cards for me this month, or next. I don’t have the time. Like someone upstairs was listening, my phone rings on the desk and Chantel, bless her heart, keeps sucking like her daddy was Mr. Hoover himself. The va

“Great, now you sound like our trainers.” “There’s a difference, though. We grew up with each other. The guy with the gut wound could be my brother or my cousin, my best friend. Get the idea?” “So, who are these Hell Hounds to you then? So that we know.” “Aria Redgrave. First cousin and a couple of years younger than I am. She’s the computer expert I was talking about, Hal. Please don’t get on her nasty side, or she will waste your time with so much computer nastiness your head will spin. Then we have Devine Kelos. She’s relatively new to our team, but she’s got a nose that can hunt anyone or anything down in a blink of an eye. It’s scary to watch Hilda play a game with Devine. Hunt for the

"Keep it steady!" I regained my footing between the bags, aimed, then took another two shots. One hit his upper arm, the other his shoulder, but he kept coming, unfazed by the gushing holes. I shifted my weight onto my other foot and grinned. I might not have stopped him, but the Thornblood dipped bullets had punctured him, binding shade and host to the same satisfying fate. I fired one last time, hitting him strait between his soulless eyes.

She looked into her sniper scope this time around and saw one of the men coming out of another hut with an AK47 rifle in his hand. “This is not going to end well.” She whispered. The man raise the gun and shot their first captive point blank in the head. “We need to do something.” Kimberly called out to her partner who immediately spoke into the radio. “Alpha to base over. There are hostile activities in the area, over.” “Can you identify Mustafa amongst the hostiles?” Kimberly quickly interrupted before Oscar could speak. “No sir, but some civilians are being executed right now, over” “ Base to alpha , stay put. Don’t jeopardize the mission.”