Masked Ninja Novels & Stories

What shocked Chad the most was that Morgan created a gust of wind with his pocket knife. People without a basic understanding of martial arts would not be able to do that. Morgan continued to speak in Yondu's voice. "Let me introduce you to Yondu Hinata, a top-class sorcerer from Neuf Chrys Club, a Karate Black Belt Grandmaster!" Morgan suddenly punched his fist and charged at Chad. When Chad dodged sideways, Morgan kicked his lower abdomen, smashing him against the wall.

he concluded. Luke closed his eyes, breathed hard, trying to focus, trying to recollect every detail of the attack. Then he opened his eyes, “I don't remember much since I was busy staying alive,” he laughed. “But I remember in fine detail. One of them…he had a tattoo. A small tattoo on the side of his neck. A bird, and an eagle I think.” Kate and Michael exchanged a quick meaningful glance. The words escaped their mouths at the same time, “The Project Manowa.”

“Absolute Darkness: Evasive Killing” Using nothing but his hand, Mane sliced through the man’s neck like it was butter and a fountain of blood was opened. Before the headless corpse could even touch the ground, Mane had activated Star Flicker again, and he was out of sight. “Watch your backs!” Nasir screamed, but his warning came a second too late. For another headless figure was falling to the ground. Mane didn’t dally and moved to the last Low Level Nightmare. And he too was killed without being able to muster any resistance.

Eira mentally swore that if she ever found this Armando guy, she might just do something nasty to him. For a second she wondered who he was and so she looked up to find the winner. And there he was. The referee held his hand up announcing him the winner. She couldn't see his face because his entire face was covered in a black mask except for his lips and dark brown eyes. His brown eyes. Dark, bloodthirsty and fierce.

!” Ji’lahni said and hugged me again. “Hey, I'm all for this fucking family reunion and hugging shit but we can do that after we kill this bitch. She is fucking fast as hell where the fuck is Lynn.” Mina said dodge as best she could. “You go get my babies while we distract this wacko.” Ji’lahni said, my eyes snapped in the babies direction and nodded. I saw rogues coming out of the trees. “Shit, shit, shit!” I said as I used the babies blanket to wrap and tied them securely so I could carry them like a purse. Just then I heard a loud grunt and then a thud I turned around and saw the crazy bitch has land a kick and punch to both Ji’lahni and Mina, they hit the ground super hard. “

All the police and media attention was focused on the cab driver, who was untied by the white savvy fighter. The cab driver was the only one who could tell them what had happened. In response to the media's many queries, he stated it was the white, smart fighter who killed all fifty men who arrested him in the middle of the road and pulled him out of the car to be taken away. But it was at that point that a man dressed entirely in white arrived out of nowhere, questioning their authority to arrest me because they were not police officials. The Driver claimed that the man whose head had been severed had issued an order for the fifty men to kill him since they didn't have time to squander. The

He declined. His loss. Meanwhile, I'm painted in Denzel's blood, and Nikolai's knuckles are raw and split from rearranging our host's face. I crunch down on the guy's stolen crisps, grinning as Niko delivers another bone-crunching hit. They don't call him Mad Dog for nothing. Fast, brutal, and fucking relentless. I'd know-l've sparred with him. Good fucking times, even if I did leave with a few extra cracks in my ribs.

With a swift motion, I produced a single-bladed hunting knife and grasped it by the blade. My eyes locked onto Marina's, and with a precise throw, I embedded the knife deep into her forehead. The blade bit into the throne behind her, pinning her in place. The sudden violence of the act was a release, a declaration of my refusal to be controlled. I stood there, watching with a mix of fascination and detachment as the blood streamed down Marina's face, a crimson rivulet that seemed to underscore my momentary triumph. A snicker escaped my lips, a twisted expression of satisfaction at the precision of my throw. But deep down, I knew it was a fleeting victory. Marina would be back, resurrected an

Looking through the scope of the magnified glass attached to her weapon, she held her breath as the chest of one of her target’s bodyguards appeared on the crisscross mark, which was immediately followed by the bald head of the yakuza boss. She moved the gun slightly once more to the right while maintaining the crisscross mark on his head before she squeezed the trigger. A second passed before the man dropped like a log, which prompted his men to instinctively draw out pistols from their inner jackets as they scanned the area for where the bullet came from. Kimberly immediately returned the gun and leather gloves into her suitcase before making her way out of the building through the emerge

With his Beta rushing to help him, I bolted. Of course, it wasn’t that easy. Turns out this Alpha didn’t just smell delicious—he was also a security genius. The entire pack was wired with killer darts, lasers, mines, snipers, and probably a self-destruct button somewhere. Good thing I’m not just an assassin—I’m the assassin. Vampire invisibility? Activated. Ninjutsu training since I was five under the deadliest martial arts masters in existence? You bet. As I sprinted across enemy lines, I dodged every laser, knock-out dart, and hidden tripwire like I was born for it—because I was.