Ninja Warna Hitam Novels & Stories

Yoshiko chuckled, "Master Rinz, you've still got that sense of humor—thank goodness! I was worried you would be all mopey after becoming a son-in-law, but hey, some things never change. You're still the same all-around superstar we know and love." A dozen young female ninjas, none over twenty and all in the bloom of youth, were like flowers about to burst open, radiating with the vibrancy of youth. Their faces lit up with excitement when Master Rinz showed up, their eyes filled with nothing but admiration. Ninjas were slim and athletic—they kept light on their feet to stay quick. So, no matter their height, these ninja ladies were all featherweights, decked out in sleek black outfits that ma

Nico My trainer is ready as he stands in his black, knee length shorts, his bald head with a tattoo on it of a skull with a patch over one skull eye. Not very attractive which is a shame because Nikolei is a good-looking man, he has dark skin with amber eyes, almost like a cat. “Morning Boss, where is the lady?”

spoke the sweet and gentle voice of the cloaked woman. "I'm on it!" said a pretty brown skinned girl dressed in a short battle kimono, disappearing in a cloud of smoke. When Maria took in the girl's appearance plus her skills, her eyes twinkled. 'So cool! A real ninja!' Running on the cave walls, the girl unsheathed her dagger and leaped towards the beast's face. Only for her eyes to widen in shock when the phantom beast evaded her attack.