Shin Masked Rider Novels & Stories

Reiner instantly glared in shock, "What? My residence? How? You ...." His words were left hanging as Riley asked him to shut up. Several people who looked like commoners were walking around the shop. Riley hurriedly adjusted the black mask that covered most of his face and also the clear glasses to protect his eyes. Reiner did the same, as if to make sure he was not recognized by anyone in that place. Once it was safe, Riley nodded to Reiner who responded with a nod that the ground war commander understood as a sign that they were about to enter the not-so-large shoe store.

They called me I don't know if ill run, but I'm strong I can manage to beat them, but the problem is that they are 3 and I'm all alone. I'm ready to run when one of the gangsters throw an empty can of beer exactly to my head " I'm sorry I'm not looking for trouble" I apologized, I'm ready to walk when one of them pulled my collar and throw me on the ground "I told you I'm not here to mess with you guys!" I said calmly, I'm controlling myself now, I don't want to fight them back I was about to stand up when the man wearing a mask, I guess the leader of this shit suddenly punched me on my face, he messed with my face

“I saw the signs. Clearly. And after trespassing into this area, the sight of that tomb bored me. Thanks to you all, for making me feel the thrill to explore the inside” “Attack him!” The first one shouted, ordering the creatures to get to work. I rolled my sword around, waiting for any of them to attack first so I could show them a little side of my cruelty, but they all froze, focusing on something beyond where I stood as if a storm was rising from behind me. Snapping my head to the back, my eyes fell on another black horse with a Martian Rider in red armor. His head was fully covered in black mask, with an aura of arrogance acompanying him.

Because although it was officially our training room, it sometimes doubled as--- Others… “Steel?” Cobalt questioned from behind the bar when he saw me and Knives heading towards the black steel door. From anywhere you looked, it looked like the wall and easily blended in as such. If it hadn’t been for the door handle, most people would miss it. The only other indication that it was a door and not anything else was the spray-painted snarling wolf on it. The Wolf Riders MC's logo… “We’re going to The Ring,” I replied, and then gestured towards the church where Prez was presumably on the phone or handling some club papers. “Call Prez!”

Chris pursed his lips as he asked, “How’s the review of surveillance videos coming along?” “Boss, I cannot steal Web Rider’s thunder, or he will skin me alive.” Night Rider scratched the back of his head. “Right you are...” Web rider walked in flamboyantly as if on cue. His appearance was a contradiction to all the other shadow guards. He had a strip of hair through the midline about 5cms wide and 3cms long that was dyed green, like a parrot’s tuft while the rest of his head was shaved clean. His clothing was just as ridiculous. He wore a bright magenta leather jacket and pants.

Sebastian wore white leather breeches and a matching vest, both of which showed off his drool-worthy underwear-model's body. Much to her surprise, Shamira was getting a lot of attention as well. She was wearing a leather thong underneath a black spandex, fishnet body stocking. She also wore a spandex mask that completely covered her face except for her mouth. The area over the eyes was thin enough that she could see out but no one could see in.

Finally, Jed could not hold it in any longer and asked him, “Where are we going? Why are there mists here?” A mile away, the masked man and his group were following them at a tempered speed. He was not afraid of losing them, not when he had the cyclops canine with him. The Corpse Pavilion had spared no expenses for what they were about to do and the masked man would not let anyone interrupt their plans. Especially the Thousand Leaves Disciples who had gotten away from him before. Besides, he would be the laughing stock of the town if word got around that he, a spring solidifying level fighter, could not even take out a few final stage of innate level fighters. Therefore, he must kill them no

She heaved a sigh but she immediately wiped her tears when a motorcycle stop in front of her. She stop sobbing and stared to the familiar motorcycle in front of her. The guy is looking inside the hospital. It seems like he is looking for someone. The guy parked his motorcycle without knowing that Sashi is observing him. The guy walked inside the building. Sashi stood up and followed him immediately but silently. The guy continued from walking. He is wearing a black mask that only covering his mouth since he already take his helmet out. Sashi hide herself from the hallway and try to peek so that she can watch the guy if where he is going. Sashi saw him walking now in the private admitting are

He had the audacity to comment on my outfit. "Shut up." I said, he gasped and held his heart sarcastically. "My name is Miles, I'm a ninja." He said, bowing at me. He was wearing a black outfit with a short cap behind him which was also black, he had a mask on his face that covered the whole face, except the eyes. "Oh, I'm sorry." He said, his voice sounded muffled against the mask, he pulled down the mask showing a handsome face as well.

The rider passed casually in front of Ki Randu Alas and the others, then stopped directly in front of Wisnumurti, who had already braced himself for a fight. Only then could they see the rider’s face clearly. Something about it looked wrong. There was no expression. No visible emotion. Then they realized why. He was wearing a wooden mask painted milky white with chalk. “Jaladri.” The name hit him like a physical blow. Jaladri shuddered. Every eye turned toward him. “Tonight, your lesson ends.” The masked man’s voice was cold. “Your name is Kartika Wuni, means the Hidden Star”