Chief Spirit Master Novels & Stories

She came out of her trance as she let out a breath which she didn't know she was holding, she said, "I-I 'm sorry. Let's start our tour." Amused by her sudden reaction, the white-haired only chuckled while the other one stood there with a boring face. He said, "Sure, ladies first miss Gabriel." She nodded at his response and the girl turned with her cheeks red and her body drained and she stepped out of the room along with two boys. She said, "Let's start our tour, master..." "Noah it is for me and he's Kaal." The white hair pointed to the black one. She nodded and think its a wired name, but why would she be bothered. She said, "Then let's start, Master Noah and Master Kaal."

He then glared at Zephyr. Zephyr was right, it was the Master of the Masters. He was angry. Truly, truly enraged. “Hmph, Zephyr Khan! You’re bold! How dare you come to the palace, causing trouble!” the Master exclaimed. When he looked at his armless partner once more, his anger had further intensified. He was an Agile of level five, a treasured personnel of the Dynasty. Not even the princes’ was as important as he. How could he not be enraged?

“Please save Chase, Grandpa.” “You overestimate me, Ann. Master Farley is a peak meridian-opening master, which is also known as a midway true master!”

Stephen bellowed. One of the Savant Grandmasters sneered sinisterly and retorted, "Think the Great Four Warrior Clans fear your Centropolis slickers? We will wipe out anyone who dares come to Mirage!" Stephen's skills were nearly perfected in Aflon prowess, but he was only just managing to fend off three Aflon Grandmasters. Suddenly, an inconspicuous old man stepped forward from the group of Savant Grandmasters with a decisive and unstoppable stride. "A Bathos Grandmaster!" Stephen gasped in alarm.

One moment, he is enjoying a good fuck from an Alpha, and the next moment—here he is, trying his best not to skin himself alive. There are voices inside his head that are way louder than his own voice. Those voices keep on reminding him that he is an Omega—just an Omega. The lowest of the lowest. The ‘thing’ who’s only goal in life is to be played by those fucking Alphas. A nothing. A sudden crawl of goosebumps invaded his whole body. He can literally feel how hard his heart is hammering inside his chest. He called Cross ‘master’. Master. He looks at his reflection once again and laughs hysterically.

Makoto felt ashamed when he saw the old man. “Master Takei!” Carol also quickly went forward to greet him, a joyful expression on her face. Both Makoto and Carol appeared to be slightly at ease at this moment. It was as if everything could be settled as long as this old man was there. Apparently, this was Chief Takei. H was the head of the Takei family, the Elder of the Shinkage Way, and also a great master standing at the pinnacle of the King of Arms—Maki Takei. Moreover, it was said that he was only a step away from becoming the true God of War. Also ,he had ultimate moves that allowed him to draw out enough strength to parallel an actual God of War.

And the other wolf fur was violet "So? I gave you all what you want, right? I need your help in tracking a thief," Heaven said. "And you are doing it, it is finally. Find the thief and bring whoever it is to me." he added with no room left for argument. "Master, none of the ladies you had taken has satisfied us sexually or has their blood woken up the others. If only your father had listened to us none of this would have happened. We won't be inside this little boy's body or taking orders from him. You are beneath us boy," the wolf with a violet fur said. "And still yet, this little boy here is your Master."

I said, the words sticking to my dry palate like wood ash. Zephina shifted her weight, the floorboards groaning beneath her heavy winter boots with a long, complaining creak. "He has granted her full clearance to inspect the eastern ritual wards before the winter solstice ceremony begins tomorrow." A sudden wave of heat flared in my chest, a burning, suffocating pressure that made the collar of my tunic feel like a tightening noose. The Grand Master was a veteran of three border campaigns, a man who prided himself on his flawless strategic vision and his unyielding grip on academy security. Yet he was walking willingly into her parlor, holding the door open for the very parasite that was sys

I stared at myself once more in the mirror before walking out the door of the room. Master was still sleeping when I got down the stairs, with a shaky breath and shaky hand I reached for my master's cock underneath his knicker. My throat went dry at the sight of his huge cock, I couldn't wait to have a taste of it. Like a cock slut I took his fleshy dick in my mouth, taking it length by length, but this time I was able to take all of his cock into my mouth. I struggled to breathe at first, but I so much want to make my master proud, so I stayed in place... I didn't move or try to adjust his cock in my mouth. Instead I tried to get used to his cock in my mouth, allowing my mouth to adjust to

Master waved his hand to Henchman and he went quiet, but you could still tell he was seething underneath his cowl. "You have grown bold in my absence, Aria. What has changed?" His mood went from brooding to amused. I have not changed, why is everyone assuming I am changing. Just because I am an obedient soldier, doesn't mean that I don't have times where my temper runs thin. Besides I use to be a General myself and I hated being around the bush. So didn't the others. "Forgive me Master. Being a General myself once, I know how imperative it is to disperse important information." Sebastion bit his bottom lip, trying to suppress his laughter. I elbowed him into silence. These where our leaders,