Ninja Novels & Stories

The time was now 1:14pm and she could make out some movement at the glass door which opened as two huge Japanese men in black suits walked out, followed by another of average height behind them. She moved her sniper slowly to the right as the men made their way across the parking lot to their black sedan. 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.

It’s not like I even want to keep the baby. “Did you manage to catch the attackers?” “Not yet but aunt Izzy has already delegated some people to find them” Trust aunt to be swift as a bull. “Okay, for now let’s focus on healing them” Rolling up my sleeves, I pull out a small dagger that I always carry with me” “We will leave you” the pack healer says and I nod before making their way out leaving me and Malachi alone. “What are you doing?” He asks. “Don’t ask like you don’t already know”

Alexander eyed the ninja, pinned to the ground by an invisible force, the black maple insignia on his chest a stark contrast to his fear. "Hold on, I've got something to say about the Ayr family," the ninja blurted out, his loyalty to the Black Maple Organization not yet cemented. "Talk!" Alexander's voice was ice, eager to find out if this had anything to do with the jade amulet. "I'll tell you, but you have to let me go," the ninja bargained, mistaking his position for one of power. With a swift motion, Alexander showed him how wrong he was, ripping the ninja's ar

Finally, the ninja said, "Those three appeared to have different skills, and their attire was very distinctive. One of them had a compass in hand and seemed to be able to control nature—" Balaro calmly responded, "That's a master of the Mystic Gales." The ninja said, "There was another one who appeared to be able to track my movements through the stars in the sky. His methods were unusual, and he appeared to have constellation patterns on his clothing!" With excitement in his eyes, Balaro exclaimed, "That's the Star Arcanum!" The ninja spoke of the third person with great fear. "The last person wa

Chapter 13: Now spread "I... don't understand. Who are you, and who's the walking shadow with the knife?" "My n-name's Kelly. He's the Stalker. He comes every night since the first time he caught me. He won't leave me alone. Every night he comes and... and..." She broke into tears again. Michael took her in his arms and allowed her to sob into his shoulder. Unfortunately, he was a teenage boy and not used to comforting crying women. After a while, however, her tears subsided. She looked up at him. "He comes every night to rape me. All I can do is hide, and he always finds me." She looked away, as if disgusted with herself. "The things he does to me... It's worse every time. I d-don't think I

None of it registered. My pulse kicked up a notch when I noticed Jocelyn’s name was blue, as opposed to the black type. It was a link—a modern day portal giving me access to the all the answers to my questions. All I needed to do was touch it. Apprehensively, my finger hovered over her name. Before I could activate the link, I recalled something Deloris said.

Chapter 1 – Ravina's POV Help From The Neigboring Pack The cold wind tousled my fur as I padded between the trees. The border was quiet, but I knew I wasn't supposed to take a chance. The packs didn't get along. There was no food around, and everyone was nervous. I was the only female warrior in my pack. My wolf came late to me, but she was a fierce one. Our bond would be weak at times, but I had worked harder than all the rest to claim my place.

One struck Mike in the neck, and he crumpled to the ground, unconscious within same second of impact. Jared's reflexes kicked in early, and he caught the second dart targetted at him mere inches from his face. He glanced around the surrounding, sensing as the air reeked of murderous aura. Then his eyes locked onto two figures emerging from the shadows. They were clad in ninja attire, their faces obscured except for their glowing red sad eyes which only meant one thing - They were unmistakable, asassins from the Tribe of Sorrow....A legendary assassin clan with extraordinary powers. They would kill for the f*e and with pleasure in their heart. It was what they'

Noticed something? Riche - It's just... When you mentioned ninjas, I almost remembered something. Uuuuh, hmmmm... Oh! Now I remember! That's right, ninja birdlime! Ramius - Right, there is that. It's an item created for capturing Rangers who sneaks into castles. Issei - Hm? Does that kinda thing exist?

Pokémon-Go? Elena gazes at the red on Damien's arm. The blood was real. She knew blood, and the stuff trailing along on Damien's arm was fucking real. The fight blocked her from the door, and even though she wanted to fight them, they were too fast like the wind plus she wasn't holding a weapon. A soft grunt, and one of the Ninjas lost his blade. In the next instant, Damien held the blade, sunk it first into one man’s chest, then into the other’s neck.