Harry Potter Martial Arts Master Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Make me, Master." His lips formed a smile. "I thought you won't say that," his golden Iris glowed and he grinned showing all his teeth which has started growing in size, his face changing, his horns sprouts out from his forehead and his hands on her hips changed into a furry claws, his nails long and sharp and pointy like a talons, digging into her hips. Blood dripped out from the cut made by his talons nails on her hips, staining that part of her gown and surprisingly, she moaned. "More," she spat out and moaned more loudly when he pressed his talons more into her hips. "Yes, let your beast out. I want him....."

Isabella witnessed the scene and gasped in astonishment. "Incredible! He's actually reached the level of a Post-Advanced Martial Artist!" Sirius swallowed hard as he observed the spectacle. "So, this is the power of a Post-Advanced Martial Artist? It's truly beyond the capabilities of ordinary individuals!" Isabella nodded solemnly. "His earlier act of consuming the venomous snake must have been a secret technique for amplifying his strength. Regardless of the method, he now undeniably possesses the power of a Post-Advanced Martial Artist.

The man before him was formidable. "You b*stard, I'll kill you!" Brody roared, swinging the metal short stick in his hand and charging forward. With his powerful defense and astonishing strength, he engaged in a fierce battle with Black Maple Master. Alexander had taught him martial arts, but due to brain damage, his training progress was slow. He had yet to develop his internal energy. "Now it's our turn!" Alexander pointed at Jordan, speaking disdainfully. He did not even regard the underling as a threat.

The Elder Master of Grand Liberty displayed his domineering personality. "Alright then, I'm relieved to hear your words." Henry chuckled. He suddenly heard a strange noise. He asked, "Master, what are you doing over there?" "I'm honing my martial arts skills, of course... Yes, let's go deeper..." Henry did not know whether to laugh or cry. He was certain that his master was practicing some very special martial arts techniques. After the call, Henry regained his previous calmness.

Anyone below the rank of a grandmaster was nothing but a cockroach to him, to let an ordinary person, entirely untrained in martial arts. What gave an ordinary woman like Willow the audacity to speak to him, a newly minted grandmaster, like that? The air tensed, and he focused his imposing pressure on her. Her expression stiffened, and she stumbled backward before falling, as if she'd been hit. "Willow!" Peder exclaimed. He quickly set Harry down before helping Willow back onto her feet. "Are you alright?" After wiping the blood from her lips, Willow said with an icy glare, "I'm fine."

It hit him in the leg, but he didn't even wince considering the strength in the old master’s throw. He had forgotten that Morgan was no longer the young boy he could boss around and had been inhumanely trained to be a weapon in the underworld and a genius in the business world. Besides, the apprentice had now far surpassed the master. “I have everything under control. Alexa would never do something like what you are thinking. The same cannot be said about some people you surround yourself with,” Morgan said and wisely dropped some hints. It was undeniable that his grandfather's sharpness and thought process had declined due to old age.

Chimera stood in the back, his face full of resentment. "Rumor has it that there's a special instructor in their team, someone known as a martial arts Master. Their physical prowess must be related to this Master." Hearing Chimera's words, Liam was momentarily stunned. "Martial arts Master?" Chimera turned to Liam. "Even you know about the martial arts Master, Grandmaster Burrey?" The next moment, Chimera seemed to recall Liam's previous performance, and his eyes widened. "Grandmaster Burrey, don't tell me you're our martial arts Master?"

Their hands were placed on their chest, still thinking back to how Alex violently killed everyone. The final skill that he performed, the furnace of forbidden spells, was mind-boggling. None of them had ever heard of this power. They were simply confused with the entire situation. In the end, they all turned to look at Hermione. “Is he really your master’s husband? As in that goddess’ husband?” “Who is he then? Is he really some superhuman from ancient times?” Hermione waved both her hands. “Don’t ask me. I can’t tell you anything. I can only say that the sect master’s daughter of the Sun Shrine gave Sir ten billion spiritual stones.”

As they entered they noticed that a girl of shining purple hair, was flying in the purple-black sky, joined with a small boy who was having a white aura around him. But as they looked in front of them, they saw a quite muscly student, tan brown with his shining green eyes was watching the match which was going on between two students, as one of them was wearing his school uniform and having a sword of blue colour shining in his hands, whistle there was another guy with a sly smile. The guy had his hair falling to one side, as his blue stands got mixed up with a few red ones. He smirked at the poor boy who had small cuts all over his face, arms, legs, torso and where not. Gabriel gasped at th

This is Ronan wanting this as much as he does. “C-Can I, m-master—” That made Cross grin evilly. He knows that Ronan just slipped out but he wants that now. “That’s right, call me Master Cross, Doc Ronan.” Ronan’s scent is getting more and more intense, almost as strong as what he had when his Heat came. That would mean a stronger effect on Cross. He wants to just slam his cock inside this man and fuck him the hardest but, of course, he wouldn’t. He laughs to himself because someone should really award him for having the strongest self-control even at this new scenario they are experiencing.