Blade Doll Puppet Master Novels & Stories

Yet, the shackles above only clamped tighter around her wrists until they bled. "You truly gave your body to him?!" Enraged, the Pope began to whip Elenor even more brutally. "Pope, if you continue... the Saintess might die." "Die? This woman is a monster who cannot die! Bring me the saw, I will rip apart the very part that vampire used to enter her." Hesitantly, the priests obeyed. They even averted their eyes as they witnessed the middle-aged man insert a small saw between Elenor’s thighs and begin to tear her from the inside.

I try to move off her lap, but she continues to hold me. “I told you that you would have multiple orgasms, did I not?” She doesn’t wait for me to answer, “I’m going to eat my dessert as Bulldog here pierces these pretty tits for me.” I whimper, when she pinches my nipples, “You will do this for your Mistress, won't you little bird?” I glance at the guy named Bulldog, then down to his cart, and then sigh, “Yes, Mistress.” “Such a good little bird. Now, climb up on the table so that we can prepare you.”

Those words made Patrick’s expression change slightly. Andrius swept his gaze over the corpse puppets and said in an icy tone, “Now, these things are no challenge for me at all!” As soon as he spoke, he seemed to turn into a flash of black and charged at the puppets. Bam! With a punch, he sent the first puppet that lunged at him flying. At the same moment, he noticed that the hand of the puppet was calloused. It was a soldier who had handled guns for years, and there were even bullet scars on his arm!

She just reached out and grabbed her doll intimately, as if she was super scared to let it go. Helene laughed heartily when she saw her daughter's behavior. "What is it that you are constantly terrified of, my dear? Your doll will never leave you. Take a seat and let's eat. Melpomene could perhaps sit right next to you so you can keep a watchful eye on her," she proposed. Jasmine heeded her mother's instruction and positioned her doll on the empty seat next to her. She gripped her mother's hand, which surprised Helene, and shifted her gaze to her daughter, who was also clutching the doll's hands on the other.

"This is our fault, Elder Langdon. We won't do it again!" "Elder Langdon, I refined this puppet using my oldest disciple. His physique is strong, and he's a martial nirvana. Please treat this as my apology." Thorn suddenly remembered he had a good-quality zombie puppet and quickly offered it.

The doll had shattered, leaving only a little of its power of the rules. After Ding Hao received its fragments, he glued them back to make a new puppet. Guided by the Saber Master and the Sword Master, he used a secret technique to revive the puppet with his blood and essence. Gradually, it regained some of its abilities and could help Ding Hao die half a death. This divine puppet had many wonderful functions. It could die for its master once, which meant that Ding Hao could have another life. It was such a priceless treasure that Ding Hao would not use it easily.

Crackers, maybe? Heart pounding, I peeled the velvet back. Underneath: a few chunks of hardtack and half a protein bar. I froze. Stared at the girl on the bed, still playing dead. She was faking. But why? What was she trying to pull? Did Ms. Deinert know? I looked at her perfect, peaceful face—and felt pure horror. She wasn't some helpless victim. She was a monster.

I am a stranger to this kind of place. Nikolai growled, his smoldering gaze veering in a resentful direction toward the man in question. “This bastard here, dare to touch my doll.” Like a toddler having his tantrum for taking his toy gun away from him, he was throwing fits of anger. “Master Nikolai, I didn’t intend to,” he shook his head adamantly, trying to clear his name. The fear flashed in his eyes as his voice began to crack with a plaintive inflection.

she ordered as the doll grew and turned into a five-foot-tall female-humanoid with silvery iron skin dressed in a maid costume. It whipped out a large hammer and shot off towards the girls' direction. Once in range, the puppet-doll raised the hammer high in the sky and swung it down. Yet, instead of a shield, a hand clothed in a black glove blocked its attack. "Oh, come on now, you can't keep me out of all the fun!"

"Sister Bai told me to give this to you." Stunned, Xiao Chen took the item. It was a crescent-shaped wooden pendant with a thin red rope. When he felt the wooden pendant with his fingers, he could feel a gush of powerful spiritual energy fluctuation. "What is this?" Yi Tong smiled. "This is a puppet that Sister Bai made for you through sacrificial refinement. Just cast a spell and your puppet will be able to fight your enemies for you. This is a Dryad Puppet, refined from the wood of the five elements. It'll develop intelligence as time passes, so it's not a Corpse Puppet."