Ninjago Purple Ninja Novels & Stories

He was Yagyuu Waaka, one of the top ten ninjas of the Yagyuu family. Nihon ninjas were also graded. Each Ninja had cherry blossom marks on his collar. A cherry blossom equaled a Chinese warrior between grade one and three of Covert Power, two cherry blossoms equaled grade four to six, and three cherry blossoms equaled grade seven to nine. Yagyuu Waaka had three cherry blossoms on his collar, which represented grade seven of Covert Power. Waaka bowed and asked, "Master, why did you ask to see me?"

Following a whistle, the sword turned into a white radiance and lunged at One-dot Red. "Ah." One-dot Red continued to wear a faint smile. He drew a spell with his finger. A purple light soared behind him and began fighting the Unsullied Sword like a crackling bolt of purple lightning. The handle of the sword was purple. Thousands of years ago, a Celestial Master had forged it out of Vital Flame Essence extracted from stones. Its name was Purple Ying. Invincible against the invasion of all demonic energy, it was considered one of the most valuable Immortal's Swords around.

Say something. I study him for a beat. “You look…nice.” I offer, taking note of his richly dyed tunic. It almost looks black, the dye is so deep, but under the right illumination of the candle, I can see the barest hint of purple–eggplant purple. The sight of the rarely used color in the land of Nochten. It makes me smile. “I like the color.”

Shiro replied. [Shiro, a medium heighted, tan skinned, short-hair, and slim build. He is an all-rounder class soldier, who is a close friend of Jin. Suddenly, a woman approached towards Jin and Shiro. She is also a medium heighted, pale skinned, long hair that has highlights in light purple, and dark brown eyes.] “Hey Shiro, I’ve brought you some steamed chicken! Oh! Who is he!?” “Nova, this is Jin, he is one of my friends who gives me his excess scrap materials for enhancing my equipment, and also yours.” Shiro replied.

Her long black-cloud hair fell down to her waist, and there was a red scabbard on her back. The other one was a male in a purple robe, about fifteen or sixteen years old. With a bee-waist and an ape's back, his body line was totally perfect, full of power and explosiveness. He wasn't handsome, but possessed extremely even features. Slightly bundled by a linen hairband, his long purple hair, like a burning purple flame, was floating and dancing messily in the wind. His silver eyes, under the moonlight, were shining with strange and magical brilliance.

He could easily snap me in two. His skin is clear blue, like the ocean on a summer's day. The hair on his head is lighter in color, a pale blue that is almost white and cut short on the sides with more length up the middle. It looks perfectly messy, like he just woke up and only pulled his fingers through it. His jaw is sharp and has a light stubble, his nose is broad and slightly flat, and his eyes have a beautiful, shining purple color. He is the most gorgeous man I have ever seen, even if he is blue.

Zoe told her teary eyed daughter, who was holding up pretty well for her young age to go through such an agonizing experience. Not even her sextuplet siblings had been subject to this kind of special training and it really sucked when she was the only one left in the forest for the Ninja exam in nothing but a huge unisex shirt, baggy shorts, bare foot and bald with the scalp showing the deep black, inked Dragon tattoo. Basically, she could be easily mistaken as a bald boy on a run. The Dragon in the tattoo had a small pearl between its fangs and that pearl was none other than the powerful ‘Ninja Dragon Stone’ which could trigger wars just to possess it for its immense power.

[ Chapter 63 ] Outside of the Park fly building, tens of people stood outside. 8 of them are uniformly dressed in purple. "I hate purple." Nami said in front of them. "You want to back out?" Gu looked at her and made a mocking face. "You! I wouldn't use purple last night if I wouldn't take his attention. Am I right, Lewis?" Nami asked and looked at him on her side. Then she pinch his hips. "Ah....yes..." Lewis said out of pain. "Help me, Jin." Signaled by Lewis to him.

Gross. His dark brown hair is long and greasy from being left in the cell and the purple hue has taken over his hazel eyes. I do notice the purple isn’t fire like mine. It’s more like someone stuck a glow stick on him to create a silhouette. I don’t try to stop him and I don’t let the rest of my family go. This is my fight. Jena got her time to reciprocate his treatment of us, now it’s my turn. I can hear everyone behind me yelling at me and I know I am going to be in so much trouble with Cam, Dakota and Oliver, but I want my shot at this asshole.

Then, as they observed the extravagant room, they saw the large crib on the center. The two quickly went into the direction of the large crib and there they saw a child who slept peacefully. The assassins did not waste any time as they both pulled the special dagger that was provided by the Second Prince and was about to stab the child when it suddenly opened her eyes. However, to their surprise, the iris of the child wasn’t blue jeweled eyes but instead deep purple. The child glanced at them and waved her tiny fist, and the two quickly felt a strong force as they blasted away.