Night Ninja Pj Mask Novels & Stories

Rick said. “Fitting,” Natalie said. She entered the room with her ponytail pulled back and a light violet headband. A purple mask covered her nose and mouth. The rest of her uniform had purple plating covering her torso, ankles, forearms, feet, and back. The other parts of her costume had black and orange stripes. Adrian snickered. ”Check out Warzone over here.” Natalie pulled down her mask, scowling at Adrian. Then she smiled. “I like it,” she said.

Her eyes fidgeted between him and her target before laughing nervously. "I-- w-who are you?" she asked before gulping, waiting for the target to fall to the ground. He chuckled lightly, keeping his gaze on hers. He raised his right hand and removed the masquerade mask he was wearing. "The mafia boss who's hosting this event," he introduced. Her eyes shifted back to him, having a clear view of his face despite being in a dimmed room. He had bright blue eyes, a defined nose and jawline, arched brows, and seducing pink lips. "S-say that again?" Keisha was flabbergasted.

He smiles and replies, “Just call me Greg, and please do keep it a secret. ” He nods and says to him, “I understand, it seems you are a secret yourself. Why all the secrecy? You have not committed any crimes have you?” He doesn’t speak rather he nods and walks towards the room, this time, he doesn’t stop him. After the long sentences, he allows him to enter the room, he walks toward her slowly and he looks down at the sleeping beauty. He is about to remove his mask but he sees her stir in her sleep so he stops and walks closer to her. She opens her eyes and stares right at him, he looks down at her and says to her,

JAKE'S POV There was silence in the room as the unknown figure walked in. All eyes fell on him. Who could that be? I thought and why would the guards let him in without informing me first? I think they no longer cherish their jobs. I moved closer to make out what or who he was but he wore a ninja mask across his face. “One more step and you wouldn’t use those legs anymore,” I thundered. He uttered no word, making me more nervous. Who is this with so much audacity walking into my house like he owned it?

one of the three teenage boys peeked. Haku looked a bit nervous. “Well, they’re here now, though.” “Really?” the housewives looked at the two guys, focusing on Jai who had his lower face covered by his scarf. Jai was never covering his face fully like a mask. He wore the scarf like a high collar, just like the edgy anime ninja boy in a movie he ever watched. But Miria’s scarf was quite long that he could pile them against each other to cover the front side of his face. He just needed to lower that pile a bit and people would be able to see that handsome face of his.

And the thief's head was covered with something that obscured his or her hair. Hearing the loud crash, the thief turned to look back. Jacquard realized then how the thief had managed to see in the dark. He or she was wearing a black mask made of some kind of smooth, glassy material. Jacquard recognized it as a night vision mask of the sort worn by the soldiers many years ago. A Danju's father had owned one when Jacquard was a kid. They used to play games with it in the dark. It was capable of light amplification, infrared detection, sonar, microwave and radio-waves imaging, and other things he had long forgotten about. When you were wearing it, you could see anything, anytime, anywhere.

The man put on his shirt and slowly turned around, surprisingly wearing a black mask on his face. The mask covered half of his face, revealing thin lips and a pair of deep eyes, the ink-black pupils were as cold as the night, emitting a mysterious light. The right side of the mask had a hollowed out golden fire-shaped symbol at the forehead position, domineering and wild. Jenna could not help but take half a step back, a rent boy, how could he have such a powerful aura, did she recognize the wrong person? No, that tattoo, there would never be a mistake.

“I picked her out of the crowd, so let me start.” The rest of the men groaned with discontent as their friend adjusted his mask and stood right before her. The mask had an eerie smile extending from the left ear to the right, but placed on the forehead instead of his mouth. He had his chin covered with sharp stubble and a mouth which right then had a disdainful shape. Jasmine had already lost hers, she was trembling with fear, and her nose started bleeding. That was her trait - whenever she felt scared, the bleeding started and didn’t stop until she lay down with a piece of ice on it.

“ Saw you on the screen and thought this would serve better than the black one you were wearing. Got it made ahead of prom. Been with it since our visit.” " Ahead of prom?" I asked myself, wondering what grade she's in to be able to attend a prom night. Something tells me she might already have a date ahead of the night. That feels like bumping into a horse shit while in ceremonial clothes. I guess she and I got to have a little chat. Carefully, Nicki took off the wrap, revealing a golden mask with a black rimmed initial of my family name on the center, between the brows. “ Custom made, I see,” I quip, combing her hair, while trying not to press for answers right now.

When the plane finally landed, I could barely contain my excitement. Jaden approached me slowly and smiled gallantly, giving me a smirk. "What's this about now?" I whispered, laughing. "Well, I'll need you to wear these, miss," he handed me a pair of sleeping masks. "I won't be able to see anything," I frowned. "That's exactly the point," he winked at me, laughing. "What if I trip?" "I'll be more than happy to be your legs, darling," he leaned in, lightly kissing my temple.