Power Rangers Ninja Storm Black Ranger Novels & Stories

Nothing, no scent, no sound, no sign that anyone had entered. A shaky breath escaped my lips as I clutched my pounding head. I staggered to my feet, guided only by the pale moonlight spilling through the window. My body felt like lead, weak, empty, and starving, my throat burned with dryness. I stumbled into the kitchen and drank water. I set the cup down, and that’s when it happened. A sharp, agonizing crack split through my bones, my knees buckled. No. Not again. I screamed as the shift overtook me, my bones twisting, reshaping, skin tearing. The black wolf emerged, ruthless and wild, trapping my soul behind its eyes.

Ronan’s reasonable whisper was prompt ignored when it reached my ears where I was hunched over the frail woman, tracing my fingers over her arms in an effort to calm her. This was all my fault. I did this to her…me. Tiny black threads seeped in from the corners of her eyes, making the elite wolves who stood the closest gasp. Black arts. Did she have confessor powers too? No…no, that couldn't be. Confessor powers were bright white…black had to mean something else…something from The Darkness. “What on earth?” Laziel’s cold hiss came above me and a second later, a wide circle had cleared around us…the other wolves terrified of his rage.

He hit the floor, gasping for air that wouldn't come. "Argh! My ribs!" "You've been relying on your title too long, Raze. You've gotten slow." Tristan stood up, his face a mask of shock. He was seeing a version of me that never existed in the Blackmoor Pack House—a wolf with teeth and the will to use them. "Kill him! What are you standing there for? Shred him!" Raze’s dogs moved in. Nyx didn't miss a beat. She stepped forward and landed a backhand across the lead henchman's face that echoed through the stone corridor.

I was on the roof. There was nowhere to go. I turned around. The door burst open. Marcus Blackwood stood there. He was human again. He was covered in Rian's blood. He smiled. “Nowhere left to run, little Anchor,” Blackwood said. He walked toward me. “Thorne is down. The pack is mine. And you...” He reached out. He grabbed my bleeding arm. He squeezed the wound. I screamed. “You are the battery that will power my empire.”

Boom! The wolves looked at Jin as they felt the overflowing power in Jin's body. His whole body glowed as the overwhelming aura and black electricity continued to emanate from his body. "He's the Black Thunder God that leader Jay tells us." A wolf said, "His strength is truly amazing. I seem to prefer to fight because of his strength and also our leaders power." The other wolf said. "Let's do this, my friend." Jay said. He is excited to be with his friend Jin in the war. Just minutes later, the vampire clan led by Robert Moon and ninja clan led by Jang Khang also appeared. Each of them also possesses strong powers. They immediately followed the walk of the wolves and they were all ready to f

Holding a baby with a black birthmark on his forehead at the edge of the cliff. "I saw it..." Black tears were flowing through her angelic face. "I saw.. it...this child." She pointed a black dagger made up of her blood to her son's face. "Rean! put my son down!!" A sudden thunder has struck the woman, lighting up the whole place. Kepler grins. His son was growing way too far from his grip. The other team has lightened up the torch with the red smoke, Alkhun lighted up the torch with black smoke...

The White Lion immediately ran quickly out of the square. Narakashura who controlled Naraka Pati; the black demon warrior, was confused by the person in front of him. He felt that the person who looked all black and had claws on both hands was no ordinary person. "Who are you?" Naraka Pati asked. "Black Tiger; the Bhayangkara special forces of the Swarnabhumi kingdom. What's wrong, are you afraid of me?" He smiled a little. "Bhayangkara? I don't know about that army. Are they a bunch of fools?" Naraka Pati quipped with a chuckle.

Her expression became one of neutrality, and she struck out another fist! "Panther: Roar!" It was the same move from before. The technique and execution were no different from the first, but the effect was vastly dissimilar to the first strike. *ROAR* A thunderous roar shook the entirety of Zandor and forced children indoors. The earth trembled in awe as a massive energy swept over the planet. A gigantic black panther with a red star on its forehead made its appearance amidst the chaos. It's eyes were velvety red and its countenance was that of unquestionable authority. This was the true form of the Soul Weapon known as Panther!

"How are you so sure who's going to die, you bastard? To hell with you!" The man in the black robes turned into a black shadow as he charged towards Wilbur. Wilbur broke out running as well when the man in the black robes leaped into the air. The man raised his samurai sword while roaring, "Black Panther Slayer!" All at once, a ball of black miasma appeared before morphing into a black panther that let out a terrifying roar, charging toward Wilbur. Wilbur turned his defense into an attack at once, taking half a step forward as he blocked the thunder cleaver in front of his chest.

Yet I was so mad right now I began to shake. “I, Knight Orion Blackwell,” he started chanting, which confused me even more. “Alpha of White Moon Pack, reject you, Nirvana—” “I wanna chop your head off and use it as a soccer ball because right now I’m infuriated at you, you weirdo, arrogant, selfish son of a bitch!”