Kira Clumsy Ninja Novels & Stories

Kira cursed helplessly, as she began to rub her clit, moving her fingers in circular motion while her body shuddered and trembled. “Beg for me! Beg for your orgasm. Cry like a fucking slut.” Alex’s words played in her head. Instantly, Kira slipped her hand down, slipping it into the entrance of her already clamping pussy. “Arghhhhhhhhh!!!!!” Kira moaned, her back arching off the bed. She began to thump her fingers in and out of her cunt, her body shaking while her eyes rolled to the back of her head. “Oh!!! Alex… Ryker… Damian…. Unnmmmm!!!” Kira imagined them fucking her pussy, she imagined Ryker sucking her boobs, she imagined Damian fucking her mouth and for some weird reason, she imagined

Kira said, “Clubbing?” I repeated, Kira took a sip out of her drink, “Hmmm” *Okay but…” “Shh..no excuse, I know for sure Jethson will be there. You will ignore him and flirt with anyone who comes your way. Make him jealous” Kira said, excitement in her voice. “But how will that make him talk to me?” I questioned, Kira smirked, “He will,” “He will?” “When you ignore him,” She grinned, “Don't worry your pretty head, All you have to do is to ignore him, Flirt, dance I will do the rest”

“I told you already that I didn't mean to—” “But Brother Ethan, I do think that this journey would be wonderful with you around. Kheina would be really happy ” Despite of the fact that she was a little girl, I sometimes forgot how strong she is to even swing that large and heavy Claymore. Maybe that was a cheat designed for her as a Claymore user. Still, even in the original IKINOBIRU, Kheina do shows a genuine character. She says what she wanted to say. She do what she wanted to do. She is a kind of person that doesn't like to say things other than truth.

Kira intercepted Fuji as he stepped farther into the room. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." She swung the club in her hand slowly. Fuji tilted his brows. "Have you forgotten about the last time so soon?" Kira slanted her head and clicked her tongue. "I wouldn't hesitate to do that. You know you are no match for me." Her eyes stayed on the pan that was beside her, she flung it towards him but he dodged. "You are getting better," Kira said with a chuckle. Then stretched forth her hands.

But even with the way the fight was turning out, Kira still did not submit. "Too slow, Luna," Tahila taunted, standing over Kira's sprawled figure. "You are not even close to my level." She sneered, her eyes full of derision. Kira groaned in pain as she struggled to get up, her limbs heavy. She felt uncoordinated from the beating, dizzy, and could barely even focus. With all that, she still tried to rise again to show she could fight back. But of course Tahila was not having any of that and kicked Kira's face hard. The force from the kick sent Kira sprawling onto her stomach, blood pooling at the corner of her lips.

In the center, Astrid stood in fighting stance across from… “Kira?” Selene pushed through the crowd. “What the hell is going on?” Kira, looking significantly less cheerful than usual, wiped blood from her lip. “Nothing. Just a friendly sparring match.” “You’re bleeding.” “So is she.” Kira gestured to the scratch marks on Astrid’s perfect armor. Astrid’s smile was sharp enough to cut glass. “Your have spirit. Pity she lacks skill to match it.” “I have plenty of skill,” Kira shot back. “You’re just fighting dirty.”

Enkeli wasn't sure if Kira actually believed her or was playing along with it out of courtesy. Kira was wearing a crimson colored dress with black heels. She wasn't too curvy but she had a model's body. Sleek slim long legs with a tiny waist. Enkeli was more on the medium BMI side. She looked gorgeous, Enkeli had to admit. Her 5'6 figure was 5'9 with the heels she wore. Meanwhile she was only 5'4. She didn't have a problem with her height though, she thought it would be useful to escape.

“It’s been awhile since we sparred together, without it being an actual fight… You think you can kick my butt still when you have to hold back some of that vampire strength?” Kir couldn’t help but laugh at his words. “We both know I can beat you, with a blindfold on, while only using a quarter of my strength.” Kir got into position and waved Inuharu over to her. “If you’d like the whole class to witness you get your butt handed to you by a girl that’s younger than you, that’s fine with me.”

She wore a crooked grin, sweat darkening the collar of her training shirt. **AIDEN** "Come on, Kira. You’re moving like you skipped breakfast." **AKIRA**, younger by a year, barefoot and fierce, adjusted her stance. Her long braid swung over her shoulder as she shifted her weight. **AKIRA** "That’s because you knocked it out of me five minutes ago." He lunged, playful but fast. She blocked, barely, and stumbled back. They danced like that for several minutes—him pushing, her adapting. She wasn’t as strong, but she was quick, and smart, and stubborn as hell.

I was here to prove I belonged. Kira led me through the first exercise - hand-to-hand combat, no weapons. A test of reflexes, strength, and endurance. Her strikes were precise and brutal, designed to push me to my limits. But I was ready. I twisted, dodged, countered - not with raw power alone but with calculated moves that turned her strength against her. At one point, she lunged hard, and I rolled beneath her grasp, coming up behind with a quick sweep of my leg that sent her stumbling just a step.