Masked Naruto Characters Novels & Stories

"I'm dead." My eyebrows shot up. Did he just underestimate me? "Boy." I copy his style, faking a smile. "I know how to fight on my own!" I retort confidently and fold my arms. He rolls his eyes again and places his hand on my mouth. "Just keep your mouth shut and obey me." I gulp and simply nod, surprised by his bossy way. But damn, it was so seducing. Eren takes off his hand from my mouth and looks around, searching for something. His face lights up as he sees a bunch of masks on the shelf behind us. "Put this." He gives me a leopard mask and puts the monkey one on his face.

If the victim screamed, the sound was unheard. Niquel spotted the casters, the guardians, nearing the base of the tree. The rest of their enemies must’ve fled after he shifted, but it paid to be careful. He wouldn’t slip again. Turning his attention back to his mate, his heart lurched in his chest when he saw her surrounded by enemies, all wearing a black tight-fitting clothing with black-painted generic full face masks to hide their identities.

How was he so calm? “They have one more weakness… they can see all colours but black. So those men…” Lead flew behind me and pointed towards Hikari’s ninjas. “... if they hide their eyes and nose with black cover too. They could just pass by the shadow eaters and they wouldn’t know of their presence.” Hikari looked at them and gulped. The ninjas looked at Hikari and knelt, waiting for his orders. It was a suicide mission, yet they were ready without putting another thought into it.

"Nowhere, to be exact. I was just... admiring the paintings' magnificence." When I turned around, he was in his bathrobe, exposing some of his chest and well-built abs, and water was streaming from his body. He appeared to be a male lead from a manga. His skin appears shiny yet, when touched, I think it would have a rough roughness. Furthermore, Mr Martinez was not wearing a mask. I've never seen him without the mask since I moved into this place. This is also the first time I've seen his face.

Preparing herself mentally and physically won't be easy and she couldn't raise any attention to herself as she tried to get stronger. She would go to war for her people even if they saw her as a weak luna, proving herself to them was her priority. She took off her mask and put it in her bag along with other things she might find useful, she looked at herself in a mirror and tied her blond hair into a ponytail. Riona had her father's blue eyes but other than that she looked just like her mother.

Mutoh handed three invitations to the gatekeeper, so they were able to enter the building smoothly. At this point, a lot of people had already arrived at the manor. They came in small groups, all of them sporting rather peculiar appearances. Some wore masks, black clothing, and carried black katanas on their backs. While others were bare-chested and had strange tattoos all over their bodies. Some of their pupils were even purple. It was clear that these were not their natural eye colors. Tyr could tell these guys were wearing colored contact lenses just by looking at them. Many of the attendees were dressed as stereotypical ninjas. Tyr was deeply disappointed when he saw the scene. He believ

Sharing meals and training with Lunas didn't quite sound like something worth celebrating. I glanced at the council members once again, but their faces told nothing. Darius, who sat next to me, had clearly noticed my silence. He leaned over and tapped my shoulder. "Why so quiet, Liam?" he said with a teasing grin. He sat back with that irritating smirk he always wore. the one that screamed confidence and mischief all at once. "Well, to begin with, we get to meet our mates,” he said, voice lowering. “Not just any mates, either - Lunas from great families. You can figure out what that means for yourself.

In the living room of the Lachlan family home, Hugh Lachlan did not sit in the main seat but chose a chair below. Sitting in the main seat was a man in his forties, short in stature, dressed in a samurai outfit. Despite his small stature, his face was large, resembling a flatbread. His prominent mustache, twitching with his mouth, added an air of authority. Four men and four women accompanied him. Among them were two women, Aoki Kosner and Miko Furman, the two ninjas Kiran encountered inn Mawi.

It was rare and could only be harnessed by elemental, rare, and strong wolves who had ki and could beat the heat produced. The only person I knew that could harness such an element happened to be Alpha Ryu, and he hadn’t drawn out a sword ever since… “Please save me…” He groaned. I looked around, scanning the area to see if anyone had seen us. Just as I expected, they were all focused on Ryu. “You have to get me out of here before he kills me.” I couldn’t see anyone holding a sword, nor did I smell any danger. Madona, who had the negation artifact, definitely couldn’t be the one since I punished her for her treacherous tongue. Who then could make a Gamma such as Kyle scared to the bone?

Shadow groaned in pain as he tried to look for the one who spoke. "It's funny how much you suffered while she's married to the mafia boss. Probably in bed with him right this second," the man taunted before laughing loudly. Shadow didn't have the ability to fight back and he just laid there until the man bent down to look him in the eyes. But he was wearing a mask. "You?" Shadow struggled to ask as he tried reaching out for Daimon who was having fun tormenting him. "I had trouble locating you, I hope you don't mind the delay in saving your hopeless ass," Daimon explained before calling out for the assassins he brought with him to carry Shadow in a stretcher.