Shin Masked Rider Novels & Stories

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

“Send them all at him.” Renna shook her head. “They won’t win.” “They don’t have to win,” he said. “They only have to slow him.” She hesitated only a heartbeat before signaling to the masked leader. “Focus on the shadow wolf. Make him bleed.” The masked leader bowed once, the motion eerie in its precision, then turned and signaled his warriors. The battalion shifted direction instantly, closing in on Ryder like a tightening ring. Their movements were fluid, unnatural, almost ceremonial. A silent storm of blades descended toward him, their masks gleaming in the firelight.

The club is called SURVIVORS, one of the biggest motorcycle racing clubs in Xiaomi city. The mafia Don decided to forget about being a Mafia for a while and just enjoy himself to the fullest. During the day, Xavier is just a common person and no one can ever imagine that his hands were tainted with blood that could fill the ocean. However, during the night he's someone else, someone with a dark heart. That's why he always wears the golden mask to keep his identity hidden and anyone who finds out his real face, doesn't live long enough to see the sunrise. Xavier made a peace sign to William when he rode past him with a big smile on his lips. There were so many obstacles that the racers needed

His lips curled into a huge smile as Hardin walked up to the two ladies, he was dressed in a pair of blue suits and his hair was pulled back in a neat undercut. He looked different from how she knew him five years ago, he looked more professional and more dashing. He didn’t look like the devil from five years ago, the devil that made her life a nightmare, the devil that snatched her life away from her. How could he look so different when he was the most evil person she has ever come across?

She shook her head of her silliness. "Humph," grinned Sasha. Lily could see Sasha’s smiling with victory. “In the end he chooses me. We’re going to ride ahead and leave you behind. You will die. My men are ready to take your life,” chuckled Sasha silently. Just behind Lily was a rider. A dark cloak men. He was wearing a black mask, hiding his face. He had a hood over his head. Odd. What’s a man riding in that kind of clothing. A secret guard. So secretive.

I scolded myself in my mind and focused on race. THIRD PERSON'S POV Everyone in the stadium was eagerly waiting for the one rider to show up. Next moment a black Yamaha R1 entered the stadium with Roar. Everyone started to shout in excitement, watching the person get into the line of racing. The person who was riding Yamaha R1 was dressed in black outfit and black helmet, no one ever saw the rider's face. Aaron was sitting in the stadium looking at the Yamaha R1 rider, he was feeling familiar with the rider. “Let's see who wins today?” his mother said. Aaron laughed and nodded.

What do you want? In the crowd, the patient who once attempted suicide looked at me. His smile was one of trust and gratitude. I returned his smile with reassurance. This was exactly what I wanted.

The sounds of cars driving by, and their horns interlaced with the cacophony of voices and footsteps created a background song to my self-declared movie. I lifted my head and gazed at the giant sign of the White-Angel company and a flood of warmth flowed in my stomach. —Today was day one of my revenge mission and I was very well prepared for it. I pushed back the Bayonetta glasses I had ordered over the weekend from A****n. They had been one of the basics for the office siren starter pack I had researched deeply on P*******t and which I had dressed accordingly. Over my pin-striped pencil skirt with the side front slit, I had worn a very tight-fitting white shirt which did not have any button

One month ago… “Good Morning people of New York, this is Radio Splash FM and I’m your girl Miranda Lain. Now I’m sure I told everyone last week, that Splash FM will be having an interview with the sensational, one and only, L.K, aka the Masked Queen of New York City. We’re going to be having an impersonal, phone interview to give everyone a chance to know what’s behind the sudden news of a breakup between L.K and her agency. Please, everyone, hold on while we make this call.” *~*~*~* “Over here, she ran over here!” I increase my pace and barge through the emergency doors, running down the stairs with heavy breaths. I stop on the last stair and wait to hear if they’re still chasing after me,

I wanted to unmask MK and see who he really was. Is it Galvin? I firmly extended my hand, I gently pressed on MK's mask, directly lifted up.