Fortune Teller Master Novels & Stories

“In my case, I feel like I’m the one being mastered.” “Then…” Joghsec drawls the ‘n’ sound, prompting me to look at him again. He has a sparkle in his eyes as he says, “…put a leash on the master?” I smile. Somehow, his words axed down the rock that rose in my head, a serenity I hadn’t felt in a long while claiming me. I can even visualize the clear line between now and the previous livid state I found myself in. “I’ve never felt this good in a long time,” I whisper. Cold air brushes my face, and I blink as stray strands rest on my lashes.

Bree asked with a slight smile. “It may be like that.” He said as he looked at her again. “Bree, this wasn’t just something that happened, you know. It was fate. The complete fate that made me stop and reevaluate everything that was important to me. You know what, every time it was you at the top of the list.” “You know this one teacher wouldn’t stop pestering me in high school.” Bree said with a laugh, “I would think of comebacks all night to use for the next day. I never had a person who annoyed me so much before.”

Jasmine’s head fell into a gentle nod, her teeth sinking into her lower lip. Jerald moved closer, knuckles trailing against her cheek with a feather-light touch. “You… you really be asking for too much… young one. But guess what? Master is willing to give you all that you want.” He leaned in, words brushing against her lips. “I need you to get up… and strip yourself of every obstacle.”

They talked about some of the secret ways to solve the disaster that were rumored by the various temples. Old Madam had once visited countless famous temples to pray to Buddha. After hearing Madam Restall sigh and say a lot of things, She suggested, "In face of a lot of disasters, I have used one trick before. It is called Fortune Conjuring. An old master told me that if there are too many calamities, you can use a joyous event to get rid of the evil energy. That would be very effective. Your luck will change." Madam Restall was stunned and said, "Joyous event? Fortune Conjuring?"

She cupped her chin and glanced at their intertwined fingers, saying mysteriously, “You’re newlyweds, right? You’re quite well-matched. Unfortunately, there’s a calamity in your fate, making it difficult for your relationship to last.” Mable froze, her expression changing slightly. Blair’s expression also shifted, and he narrowed his eyes at her coldly. “In that case, how much money would it take to resolve this calamity?” The lady raised her brows, realizing he thought she was a scammer and said those words to cheat money. She clicked her tongue in disdain. Although it was true that she opened up a fortune-telling stall abroad to earn money from foreigners, her skills were real. Her words e

The mages watched in surprise as their master whistled happily all morning. They whispered amongst themselves, wondering what could be the reason for his joy. One of them finally summoned the courage to ask him. "Master, forgive us for prying, but we can't help but notice your happiness this morning. May we know the reason?" the mage asked. The master mage looked at them with a smile and replied, "I am happy because I sense in my spirit that a force is coming to challenge the tyrant."

I never imagined he was this susceptible to a scam like this. "I don't mind," he said plainly, picking 3 cards. Alaric sighed and then reached forward to pick three cards without hesitation, laying them facedown in a neat row between us. For a moment no one spoke. The fortune teller just stared at the cards until she released a heavy sigh. The fortune teller’s fingers hovered over them for a moment. Her silver rings glinted in the candlelight, before she turned them one by one. The first card was flipped, Past: The Lovers standing upright. Two figures standing beneath an angel, hands joined, but the sky above them cracked with storm clouds.

Bellamy asked with a smile. "Your names are different. Names play a big role in your fate. Hence, a lot of people consult fortune-tellers before they give their child a name. I do know the famous Master Olgic. I have his phone number. If you want, you could ask him to read your fortune for you," Stella said jokingly. "Yes, yes. You should contact him now and get him to read my fortune. If his reading is accurate, I'll give him the honor of being the nation's fortune teller."

Her juices glistened on his fingers and palm, the smell tantalizing him. As he removed his fingers away from her, Anita heard sucking sounds; in curiosity, she raised her head from the pillow, shocked to see her master for the night sucking at his finger like he just finished a delicious meal. All the while, he looked into her eyes with no shame, and being the shameless master he was, he dipped his finger into her again, causing her to toss her head back with a shudder. Finally, he couldn't help himself and decided to slurp the honey directly from her blooming flower. He lapped at her folds and pressed on her clitoris vibrator before finally plunging his tongue directly into her womanly fold

But now, with Master Ghost’s words, he was totally alerted. It was a member of the Crawfords from Yearning Island! Gerald trusted Master Ghost’s skills in fortune-telling. Since the day Gerald had come to know him, he had never made a mistake, not even a slight deviation. If he said that the man was a Crawford, then a Crawford he was.