Masked Naruto Novels & Stories

The man was still standing with his arms folded, slowly turning around, and Ning Yan lost her voice and exclaimed out, "Ji Du!" Only to see that person's face wearing a silver and white mask, the lower right corner of the mask is engraved with the word "plan", condensed smoke breathing became anxious, did not dare to move a little bit, and did not dare to blink a little eyes looking at him. The man slowly raised his hand, placed it on the mask, and slowly removed the mask, his eyes were ice cold, and Ning Yan was so scared that her face turned pale, and she couldn't say a word.

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?

The boundary of our lands but no nothing really lays between the village border and the Yuma estate. I blink up, tilting my head in question to the traditionally dressed Shin. Head to toe, or rather forehead to toe he’s wrapped in loose black clothes. The spikes of his crimson hair rise and flow in uniform rather than every which way. His headband holding the bing cherry locks, while the old school face mask is more a COVID mask with a zipper over the mouth like ours. Meaning Shin who follow the old ways can eat and drink without revealing their selves. A little unsanitary, but highly effective. His presence is…. Something. Something I’m as curious about as I terrified to define. It’s famili

Soren's hand in mine, anchor in the storm. After an eternity, the worst of the pain began to dull. Not disappear—it still burned like fire in my chest—but it became bearable. Manageable. I could function. Could think. Could be the Phantom they needed. Through the trees ahead, I caught glimpses of buildings. Cultivated land. The outer edges of pack territory. "We're close," Marcus said quietly. I straightened my spine despite the pain. Pulled my hand from Soren's and reached for my mask—the leather and silver one that would hide my face. Make me unrecognizable.

But modesty is still valued in the human world, so we know to cover up. “Alpha Scarlett.” I hear a familiar voice call out. I turn to see Alpha Connor running towards us. “Alpha Connor. Good to see you. Just wish it could be under better circumstances.” I say to him. Alpha Connor is closer to my parent’s age than to mine but wasn’t mated until he was a bit older, so his pups aren’t yet old enough to take over his pack. He may not be a spring chicken anymore, but he’s still one hell of an Alpha. And he has the handsome good looks of a matinee idol with piercing blue eyes, a strong, square jawline and salt and pepper grey hair.

“Aegis!” The dark green jewels that were the skull’s eyes glowed, while a dull yellow translucent shield with green streaks like veins formed around Nozomi and Hikaru. It was just big enough to surround them. No matter how hard the monsters tried to push against the shield, it did not budge. Instead, Hikaru felt a mental pressure like someone was trying to break through his skull. Now that Hikaru could catch a breather, he properly looked for a way out again. He could barrel through the monsters now but what about his get-up? He would draw attention. If only he could go up.

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.

It didn't affect them. "How come" I mumbled with a confused facial expression. They read my facial expressions and they all raised up their boots in unison exposing the sole which was covered with thick rubber which acted as an insulator to the electricity. They all made an evil smirk feeling good. I ain't going down easily. I threw larger balls of electricity like chidori( Naruto fans can relate) toward them.

I knew just then that I was in for a good show for my party and if it was the best or not, I had to accept it as it would be. As I was contemplating what it could be, the people separated to both sides and I had a clear view of the band which was playing but there were no people besides the band. Just then, a young man dressed in a black shirt and black trousers. He was wearing black shades on his face stepped out from the people and walked toward us. He had a microphone in his hand and as soon as he got to us, he held his hand towards me and my brothers left my hand and kept them in his. Then, they both whispered into my ears, “Have fun.”

-“Babe…where are you?” She heard in the mind-link, but ignored him. She wore a dark purple gown that ended at her calf and her dark pink cape behind her back. She had on her purple ninja mask under her long flowing hair so that is covered her mouth and forehead. She glared as she saw the weapons they were carrying. She shook her head and muttered under her breath “Idiots…” She jumped to the tree nearby her so she could continue to watch them. She gagged as a foul scent hit her nose. She placed a hand over her covered her mouth to not puke.