Ninjago Titanium Ninja Novels & Stories

Even in the dark, Yuri’s sharp eyes could catch the black butterfly tattoo on the side of his neck as well as the silver hoop-like earring that he wore in his left ear, along with the bracelet with the Roman numeral for five engraved on it around his left wrist. “Eh?” Ren blinked as he recognised the spinning dagger that had just saved both their lives. “That is…Zeus?” He then looked up into the air and spotted the newcomer, and recognised him immediately. “Tohya?” Tohya Tanigawa, Phantom V of the Hati’s elites, as well as the assigned partner of both Ren and Yuri grinned at them as he landed onto the ground safely, releasing the clasps which attached the parachute to his body, and tossed it

Indra exclaimed. They started their journey as Sky Bandit with that mysterious guy’s guidance. They annihilated small fries while looking for intel about Alfi and Rian whereabout. Koji chose a flame sword as his power like the char from the game he played. I forgot what the name is and I am so lazy to figure it out as currently, my supervisor is watching me whether I am working or slacking off by writing this story instead. While Indra chose kick like Sanji. What a bunch of weebs.

I screamed but ended up getting hurt. I tried pushing him away but he didn't even budge. There was no way I could push him away. He was like five times stronger than me. What can a five feet four inches do to a six feet five inches? I looked small beneath him. I pounded my small fist into his chest but all to no avail. He glared at my nipples and he wrapped his mouth around it and sucked it like he is life depended on it. He massaged the second one with his hand. He sucked for like two minutes, making my nipples sore. "So soft." He moaned.

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?"

He cried out as he got the shock of his life. Fucking hell, Hae-Jin is good with the weapons, alright. Not only did he create a whip that can choke, claw the life out of you, but he’d also made it a taser. Even Indra is surprised as she eyed the whip. “I didn’t know it did that,” she says. She turns to us then. “Seriously?” she eyed us. “You don’t know how to use the guns?” I fought the urge to scowl and raised my arms up. Liam got into position as well. I briefly eyed Miles and discovered that the Samurai is dead.

Marcus moved with a fluid, defensive rhythm, his submachine gun keeping the secondary rank of the garrison pinned behind the stone lanterns of the courtyard. Ren Tanaka fought beside them, his short curved sword a blur of gold light that clashed against the iron naginatas with a constant, rhythmic static. He was bleeding from a shallow cut on his left cheek, his nylon bomber jacket torn to shreds, but his gold Alpha eyes were wild with the manic joy of a rebel who had finally found a cause worth dying for. He parried a vertical strike from a Kurogane captain, his steel blade sliding along the iron shaft before he pivoted and drove his point through the captain’s throat armor, the man collaps

01) BASE POWER LEVEL: 3,200,000,000 PEAK POWER LEVEL: 5,000,000,000 WIELDER TYPE: Multi Wielder (Body Wielder; Energy Wielder; Spiritualist; Scholar) SPECIALTY: Strength; Intelligence; Speed GLOWS: Takeover; Aftershock; Endless Wave; Basileus; Son of Lightning; Absolute Darkness- Evasive Killing; Brimstone; Titan’s Descent; *Titan’s Rage

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama TEN I grabbed his hand and with as much strength as I could muster, I pushed it away from my thigh. The sound of my underwear snapping back into place didn't go unnoticed as he chuckled darkly.

His carved titanium alloy-covered shoulder muscles shimmered from the auto factory ceiling’s lights shining down on his six-foot-four frame. “I would like to introduce you to 2Pac GX7. He’s a prototype designed to look like the real 2Pac. He has an infinite neural net processor inside his head that helps him learn new things.” Irena tried to introduce 2Pac to Amy, who felt fascinated and creeped out by Irena’s cybernetic soldier. Amy wanted to get her child out of 2Pac’s arms. Somehow, she could feel the technological heat radiating from the metal man’s body. “Mommy!” Omar stretched his little hand out toward his mother.