Avatar Sokka's Master Novels & Stories

Maren and someone who looked like a doctor were standing over me. Maren didn't look happy to see me. "Can you give us a minute, doctor?" he asked. Soon we were excused. "This wasn't supposed to happen, Luca. What the hell were you thinking?" I shook my head and replied, "I wasn't thinking straight." "Some slave girl's pussy gave you ideas on becoming a hero? Is that your weakness?" "I.. I don't know, master Maren." "Well, you were supposed to fuck my wife tonight, after the show with the visitor. Now look at you. What would I tell her?"

Of course he did, I lowered my eyes to my lap so they wouldn’t see the hatred flicker briefly across my face, hatred itself was dangerous, the Mothers said bitterness poisoned a woman’s spirit, but lately I felt poisoned already. Two months ago, the Master summoned me to his private study after evening prayer. I still remembered every detail, the smell of incense, the heavy silence, the guards outside the door and him, Gabriel Vane. The man everyone worshipped like a prophet, he was old enough to be my grandfather, perhaps older, no one actually knew his real age because nobody dared ask questions about the Master, but whispers among the older women claimed he was already in his sixties, his

He relied on his inner beast and those who bullied him bowed before him. “Master,” Capo huffed. “Vasco,” “Master, you were right about Aslan and Margarita. I hope she will bring peace between me and Aslan.” A smirk tucked over Master’s face whole, Capo being an old father embellishing the dreams of being with his only son. “Did you meet Decker Costello?” Master swallowed the lump of anger. “I am going to call them tomorrow for dinner, and I would be honored if you could join us,” Master has unique plans going on in his mind. His presence will ruin all his future deliverables.

Liu Feng and Akiko entered the kitchen shortly after receiving a mail from Zen informing them that dinner was ready. “You’re just in time,” Zen smiled at the two most powerful assassins. “Sorry about lunch. I lost track of time, but I made a great discovery in the game that I hope you will forgive me for.” All smiles, Liu Feng patted his sworn brother on the head and dug into the steak. It was a shame he could not bring that useful accessory from within the game to reality. He wanted to see the expression on Zen’s face if he could. According to Sasha, the third young master of the Taro family looked like a puppy when he was meek.

You don't have what it takes to fight me, but the slapping is revenge for the one you gave Vera, my darling. KK was surrounded by his own blood. To summon his disciples, he created a certain sound. Every one of the two thousand disciples. They heeded their master's command. When they found their master laying in his own blood on the floor, they helped him to his feet. All two thousand desciples had let go of their long swords as the master elevated his left hand. Are you coming to fight, hahaha? Your useless master should not be followed. He intends to put someone's wife to bed. which is an abomination on the sight of Divine.

"I'm so sorry Master, I didn't mean to peek. I was just trying to get fresh air and then I saw that man kneeling down and then..." "Shut up." He glared, cocking his gun and pointing it at her head. "I hate when people peek or eavesdrop on things. Things they're not supposed to hear. How many lives do you have Bambi?" He asked. "None. I thought I had a life but right now seeing the situation I'm in Master. I don't have a life." She mumbled and he nodded, bringing the gun down. She was his after all and sooner or later he'd make sure she would become as docile as they all come to be after he was done with them.

The Masters were all about the same size (huge) but varied in appearance quite a lot. Only Cheng’s father had the classic demonic look. The rest ranged from ape-like to giant robot. Some had two legs and two arms, others didn’t. One of them was a large ball with a face and no appendages, at least not that I could see. “What’s this I hear about your child wanting to fight me?” said a hairy character whose long arms ended in spikes. “He doesn’t want to fight you, you fool,” said a blocky figure who resembled a 50s wind-up robot. “He wants to challenge for the leadership. He’ll only face you if he finds himself among the defeated.”

Alex let Isla get into the car first, then called Big Ken to the side and asked, "Big Ken, what's the situation?" Big Ken smiled and said, "When I saw that you had been captured, I called Master. Everything that happened after that was arranged by Master. Since your identity and relationship with Master are not convenient to disclose for the time being, he didn't come, but asked me to step in." "He has the power to move the Special Forces?" "Nope. But the Master has a wide network, and the top man in the SWAT team owes Master a lot of favors." "How did he get that much respect?"

The blind master happily met his ardent new disciples with a Buddhist greeting: a kata gassho (single open palm) in front of his chest and a slight bow. “Very well,” Koumori-shishou said. “Sasha, we need to get to that section of the beach fast. Can I rely on you?” “I thought you’d never ask, shishou!” Sasha made the hand seal of Rin the Diamond Thunderbolt to summon the Umikumajutsu (Sea Bear) so the Great White Bear would lend him its boundless strength and swimming prowess. But Koumori-shishou interrupted him with a gentle ah ah ah.

The boy looked so much like her Master, Ice Pick. Oh what a dream! Suddenly, a bright light shone on her face, making her jumping out of the bed fearfully. "Seriously? You don't want to stop, do you, Ice Pick?!" She grunted with a frown as she sat on the bed and hissed loudly. "Woah!" A familiar feminine voice exclaimed, "if this is how slaves are being treated, then passing as a trainer won't be a problem for me." That voice...Sophia's eyes went wide open, "Annie is here!" Her subconscious mind screamed, and she turned to see Alice and Annie staring at her.