Shinobi War Novels & Stories

she said crossing her arms. “Depends who you talk to. Some think 25, others not so much.” Daniel shook his head. “In human years I am over 5,000. I've trained years for a pending war everyone feared would happen sometime soon,” he said looking at Abey. “I've been with Abey throughout her lifetimes. She has seen many wars, felt many pains, and seen even more death and torture.”

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

, Arika vowed and withdrew her hands away from her skin. “That OBEROI wants me dead but Zane. You are killing me every second, every minute, every day”, Arika scratched her skin more Enough to Start oozing more out of her hand “I'll not fall into a trap. I'll risk my everything to kill that bastard”, Arika wiped her eyes eyed her hands, and prepared herself for the upcoming war. Zane, Arika, and Tanay were trapped in a caffeinated web. Who will win and who will lose? The game is going to be the worst. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

~Hunter’s Point of View~ I was enjoying my nice, quiet day off soaking in my huge tub. It had been a long week and my brothers and I rotated being on active duty and on call. I was aching for my week off. They were few and far between anymore since it seemed like everyday someone else was being a menace, being difficult. My brothers and I were Shadow Warriors, a coalition of various supernatural beings that keep the peace between each other and between our own kind. It’s a damn hard job, but someone has to do it.

"It depends on the level of peace and cooperation. But for the past Hundred years, after the new tradition was created there has been Peace." "So what you are saying now is that if we stop this cooperation between packs, there's a possibility of the blood moon beast coming back." "Yes, Taz. That's why everyone of us are trying our best in maintaining the new tradition." "Can the death of Yvonne bring back the beast?" "No, it can't." "But she was murdered, so…" "Yet there is still peace." "But…" Niue sighed, "Enough of the questions, we have a murder case to solve, so leave the beast matter alone." Niue stood up and stretched, his old bones cracking. He patted Taz on the head and walked away.

Hashim stroked his clean chin and blinked at the map with a confused expression. “Don’t you think that is cowardice?” Sabrina frowned and was entirely displeased with the dirty operation. “What is so dirty about it?” Shadow chimed in while playing with the rope that she found somewhere. “Sister?” Sabrina agape, twisted her upper body to face Shadow. “It’s an ideal idea for me.” Shadow shrugged her shoulders, acting nonchalant about it. “We still have a war ethic, don’t you think?” Sabrina was shocked. “What ethic does the war possess when we literally destroy people’s place just for fun?”

By then, she remembered a scene from Azul's memory. He was facing some kind of war and he was the only one left alive. Through the mask that he is wearing, black flame fumes. It engulfs him and he shouted in agony as if it was his last cry. Then after a second, he fell in silence. Just when he was being attacked by some people who looks like the Light Oracles, Azul stood up and raised his hands. In a deep, scary voice, he ordered, "Rebirth." When Saiya's mind returned to the present, she was shocked by what's happening all around her; shadows from the dead villagers starts emerging.

THIRD PERSON'S POV “No matter what, we have to end this war today,” Alex commanded his team as the sun went below the horizon. The Golden shifters in Alex’s army stood there alert. Their ears perked up to catch the slightest sounds. Their senses strained in wait for their enemies. The sound of several shots sounded in the air and before they knew it, all the four hundred shifters in their team were stung with amethyst needles. The enemies had decided to use a stealth strategy. Golden wisps of energy streamed into the clearing as the opponents attacked Alex and his army in their energy form.

Only Charlie could hear everything happening outside the door. He recalled his experience when he had faced the Fujibayashi family ninjas in Japan. He could sense the movements outside with his keen senses. The enemies outside were using the shuriken as their weapon. It was the same weapon that Fujibayashi Aota had used at that time! He frowned a little and scoffed disdainfully. “Hmph. It’s the Japanese Ninja!” Right after that, he quietly grabbed the Soul Blade in his hand.

Prince Shiro must’ve realized who she was so he decided to bow his head and introduce himself again. “Good day, your majesty. I am Prince Shiro of the Nanto Empire. I came here as requested by my father, to aid the lady in her promise to cure the people of the Taiyou Empire that has been suffering from an unknown disease.” Prince Shiro’s words were flattering. He knew his way around royalty since he’s one himself but I never expected him to be this good in speaking. He spoke calmly and his words weren’t too flattering either.