Grand Master Varka Novels & Stories

I uttered nervously and scratched my eyebrow. Is this her grandmother? She looks scary, indeed! "I'm looking for Magda," I said. "I brought some food for her," I added and smiled awkwardly. I scratched the back of my head. I was devastated when her eyes narrowed as if she were reading me. "Who's Magda?" she asked confusedly. "There's no Magda here. Go away!" the old lady scolded me and turned her back. I panicked. I hold the gate quickly to avoid closing it. She stopped because of what I did.

Should people learn about what happened today, their reputation would be tarnished! "Rock Sect, you may be formidable to others, but not to us. If you want the Tripod of the Western Queen, prove to us you have what it takes!" The grade-six Grandmaster stepped forward. His energy was overwhelming and imposing. The problematic girl rolled her eyes. She flicked the cigarette into the air. As it flew in a curve in the sky, she waved her hand and said, "Presbyter Ge, it is time."

he said as they clasped hands. "Mushrooms," she said to him nonchalantly, "I checked their stew to make sure that the flavor would not be noticed, then I added some powdered and very deadly mushrooms that grow naturally here – Amanita Verna. I returned a second night to make sure I had gotten everyone in the camp. I’m glad it worked." She climbed out of the tree and headed back towards Mikail’s camp. She gave them the Destroying Angel. No wonder they died so quickly. Good choice. I wonder how much the captain realizes.

He leaned on the table placing his cheek on his palm elbowing the table. Her eyes suddenly trailed towards Xavier as she glared at him seeing how he was treating Valerie. Even though her situation wasn't any better but for her, Valerie deserves a lot better. "Mio Fiore. Show some emotions or I will think your planning to kill Xavier with your eyes." She turned her poker face towards him coming out of her trance. (-My Flower) "What do you want me to do Master." She questioned emotionlessly making him chuckle. "Say 'Xavier I am so fucking happy for you. Your dick face finally got some worth in your life. Be happy asshole' Go ahead." Rafael said sarcastically. He was sure she wouldn't disrespec

Grandmaster swallowed his words and grasped. Mila's face changed. She twisted her lips in a thin line. Looks like Grandmaster had unleashed the demon in her, the demon she'd kept for Mr White. Unfortunately, Mr White did not need it. Everyone was surprised as to why the grandmaster held his breath. "You have no idea what I am capable of doing. You think you know me, but you don't. I'll make you bleed and beg for death…. you'll beg everyday to send you to your sweet Rose, but that day would never come until I decide. That would be when you would realize that I am the god you never knew existed…as a woman."

I answered, "The first one was the strongest of all, Yaahadana, He called to be vigorous; flight with the metal wings. His strength was unmatchable. But he has a soft heart. The second one was Naksh; The moon lover, an immortal shapeshifter; notorious one. The third one, Zayaan; definition of beauty and intelligence, he was called the protector. The fourth, Dev; master of mental manipulation, full of strength. The fifth one was the Lohit; control the elements. The sixth one was The Warjas; master of banishment." Suddenly, somebody rang the doorbell. Grandpa stood up and walked towards the door, "Hello, are you, Mr. Levi?" an unknown voice comes from the other side of the door. "Yes, I am. T

I slowly turned around to face my nightmare with fairytale-like beauty. Master was looking at me more like killing me with his eyes. His eyes held possessiveness and anger. It was not jealousy instead it was a rage. A rage of seeing someone else touching his possession. His dagger-like gaze turned to that man who seemed to unaffected by his murderous glare. “Stay away from my woman Sinister.” I froze in my place hearing his name. Sinister. Sinister Valentino. Master’s brother. Something flashes in his eyes when he heard Master’s words turning his mesmerizing gaze towards me making eye contact.

Thygas fired at him, hoping he would at least give him a reasonable reply. “You all should know today that King Radia is no longer worthy enough to rule us by this defeat. I am stronger now, and our world’s rule is that the strongest sits on the throne! So, I declare myself today, king of Gorgor!” Another loud uproar followed his statement. Everyone had something to say, but one question that lingered on their lips was: ‘How was it possible that Lord Varnaak became stronger than King Radia overnight?’

The sounds of gunshot could be heard, indicating that the Grandmaster has arrived, all the members of CRADLE scurried to their feet their heads bent in a bow as the bodyguards came in aiming their gun at them. The grandmaster staggered in clutching a dagger to his stomach, he looks like a white man in his early forties but he was in his four hundredth year, no body knows his name, he was said to be ghost, he only come out of his hiding place whenever he had something important. The dagger was deep inside his stomach and blood was gathering around the wound and running down like a fountain, he pulled out the blade that was struck into the side of his stomach and dropped it on the table withou

I added before giving Varga a final pat on the head and I opened a portal and walked through it to the outer walls of the castle. Varga is an ancient creature of magic. Bringing him so close to a force like that of the Tree of Magic might break the bonds that I have him under, to myself. His abilities are quite rare. After I acquired the power of Vuitton, it took me centuries to find Varga who apparently is the last Galvan in existence.