N Is For Ninja Novels & Stories

~NYRA~ Satisfaction hums beneath my skin as I walk out of the dungeon, the cold stone still clinging to my clothes, the metallic scent of blood and rust trailing behind me. His defiance cracked. Not fully—just enough to show the fracture beneath. And that—goddess help me—felt good. 'It wasn’t', Nina growls, low and disapproving. 'Don’t hurt mate.' 'Mate or not', I huff back, 'this is what we need. What the pack needs.'

A felon? They already offend me too much. They don't know who I am. Nishane Cassiana, the biggest star in entertainment, is who I am. all-time series supreme. the universe's nucleus. That's who I am. I am unbeatable by anyone. I'm not doing anything wrong, yet they pull me around and act as if it's a great sin in their eyes. I took in my surroundings. It isn't packed as a metropolis would be. Like private property, it belongs to someone. The surrounds are really gloomy, making it appear remote from the city. There doesn't seem to be anyone there.

she said to him and kissed his cheek. They were interrupted by somebody who sat on the empty chair opposite Adrienne. “I hate falling in line,” Justin J. said. “Seriously! This place should have like a barcode for people with face value.” Tara and Mac stared at Adrienne with raised brows. “Yep. Meet N-1-9-8-9,” she said to them. “What does the N stand for?” Justin J. asked. “Noteworthy? Naturally hot?” He grinned at Adrienne. She realized that he was no longer wearing those weird electric blue contacts and his eyes were actually gray.

“Yeah, sure. I’ll be right back.” When I returned back to him and gave him the charger. He smiled and said in a voice that had my belly fluttering. “Thank you,” he paused, waiting me to give him my name. I pointed at my name-tag and he murmured my name, rolling it around on his tongue, “Nina. What’s that short for?” I stiffened. “Nothing.” “Oh. I thought it was short for something.” He smiled, softly. He held out his hand. “Lachlan.”

And can easily beat you by confusing you. Nana Anderson. The fourth daughter of her family was acting as if there were no rules and no authority. As well, she is beautiful. Her own skills and abilities are those of technology. If anything, she was an expert at doing what she loved most. She can hack into any computer's, create a virus on your system, and log out without anyone noticing that. When it came to communicating with people and technology, she was great. Not to talk of fighting. She wasn't the type to accept defeat easily, but she was very strong and determined. Natasha Frank. Nick named Sasha, a young, pretty girl who prefers to hide her female body shape from that boy (tom boy). S

Jasper walked by her side "quite a character huh!" Nena responded with a smirk " he is difficult yeah, but trust me, be is not as tough as he is posing himself to be" "Yeah. True" Jasper replied "Think of him like a Nick fury wannabe" "Nick who now?" Nena asked , squinting her eyes in expression of her confusion. "Nick fury" Jasper reiterated "from the avengers. The guy with the eyepatch" "Oh!" Nena replied widening her eyes and tweaking them , clearly disappointed . such a lame reference she thought to herself.

he continued with a gentle tone and slight bow. I sat at the edge of my bed and rested my hand on my knees. He wasn't wrong, it was his job to support and advice me. Feeling frustrated about his take on Lena felt somewhat selfish but he couldn't understand what I was feeling inside, what I wanted them to see even if they were going to stand against it. “She comes from a pack we've been fighting for generations. Alpha Dominic is literally the alpha of her pack. You know how crooked he is, he hates you”

Somehow the guy is on the floor, hand to his nose. I blink, did I miss something? She must have hit him somehow during her flip, in a move too fast for me to comprehend. With raised eyebrows I shake my head, fighting the urge to clap, now that is my new role model. “That is Naya, one of our fastest” Pride lights up his words. “That was so cool, whatever it was she did, is she a solider?” where I come from females don’t fight much, I have to say, it’s amazing to see.

“Ni—” “Shut up,” Nin said firmly, so unlike herself. She pleaded with Ellis. Nardoes were excellent fighters and they often travelled in groups. This wasn’t the only one here and if more came, they would be in more trouble. “Do you want to bring your servant with you?” the thing asked. “No. She is not trained and leaves messes behind,” Nin spoke.

Nina was my nickname because they say my name is confusing to pronounce. And the thing is, I don't know someone in the book named Niñana. Lady Niñana Sotelo.