Harry Potter Martial Arts Master Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I always thought master was to handsome for this world, but now… I couldn’t help but think he is to handsome to even be a Greek God. I guess I really did invest my time making him one hell of a handsome character. “Why are you staring at me like that?” Master asked snapping his finger. I got snapped out of my thoughts, blinking my eyes rapidly. I coughed out embarrassed… “I wasn’t staring at you.” I lied through my teeth, staring at the portrait hanging loosely on the wall, behind my master. “That’s a lie, I caught you staring slave. Tell me what it is? Don’t you dare lie to your master.” He shakes his head pouting. Now he looks cute.

“Piper, from the beginning, I’ve always felt you were the one for me. I did those awful things to you to make you realise the world isn’t always sweet. Only by giving in to the dark side can you be the master.” You raped me! My mind was screaming. I calmed myself. You broke me and prevented me from performing martial arts! Another part of me shouted. But now, hadn’t I recovered? I couldn’t forget my worst fears, even then, but I couldn’t let my hatred for Lenard Lee derail my plans. I huffed in displeasure. “What am I to you, Master? Am I just a sex doll? Or your sex slave?” He tickled my chin. “Sex slave, hmm. I think I like the sound of it. That means I’m not going to let you off again.”

She tried to step away from him but he grabbed her, yanking her robe off her to reveal her in her underpants. "You are my Subject and you have no right to tell me what to do and what not to do with your body," Master Robin said and dragged her by her hair towards the bed. He yanked off the remaining piece of clothing shielding her womanhood and without preamble, he forcefully plunged himself into her, burying all his size in her. Mariam screamed in pain and try to wriggle out of his hold, master Robin yanked her hair hard, trying to pull them out of the root as he banged into her.

I am a champion in all martial arts, I have a lot of medals because I participated in so many martial arts competitions. What I wonder is that mommy and daddy know that my life is in danger, why did they transfer me here, right? Why don't they just give me a bodyguard or maybe report to the police to catch whoever is the person they say who wants to kill me? I am really confused by what is happening. I want to ask but I know they will not answer me. "Hmm? So Sophia Sandoval is your name?" he asked and I nodded and smiled "I'm Master Harvard. The headmaster of the Magical Academy." he introduced

Nervous, feeling like someone has been caught stealing. "It's nothing, Young Master. Please enjoy breakfast, you. If there's anything My Lord would like, then just say so." "No need. This is more than enough. Oh, yes. Can you teach me self-defense? Like Kung Fu, karate or something else? Can you teach me now?" Arsenio asked hesitantly. "Of course, Young Master. If Young Master wants, then I can call a special trainer to teach Young Master to practice martial arts," offered Bastian, which immediately got a nod from Arsenio.

Instead, he knelt down and pleaded, "Master, you have misunderstood. I have no knowledge. I am only fit to be your ashtray..." There was a sizzling sound coming from above my head, and my hands were in so much pain that I almost fainted, but I still desperately tried to hold on... Mr. Harrell laughed coldly, "Does it hurt?" "Not painful, not painful, thank you very much Mr. Harrell for helping me refresh my mind. I suddenly feel refreshed and invigorated!" "Huh." Mr. Harrell released his hand, letting him go. "Master, should we find people to surround them? And take them down in one fell swoop?"

Felix asked. Ted frowned. He didn't look too pissed. Instead, he put down his coffee and waved a hand. "Send him to hell." A middle-aged man burst out of the room behind them, moving so quickly that he brought with him a gust of wind. He was evidently a martial arts master. Hank was nothing compared to him. Unfortunately for him, he was also sent flying with a single kick from Felix. The middle-aged man flew back even quicker than he'd come. Then, he didn't move anymore.

He added quickly. "Well," came the very cool reply, "you had better learn how to deal with a deceitful, backstabbing, strategy using enemy or not even my help will win you this war and we will both die long and painful deaths." The stare he was being given made him wonder how many of her attributes had been enhanced by that wizard. "Did you have another question?" The tone was now airy and she removed her piercing stare to look over the bandages. "This guise is quite complete, is that also magically enhanced or exclusively your work?"

I felt strangely excited about today’s training. I finally held my sword in hand. Facing my today’s opponent, I swung the sword in the air several times to ready my arms. I barely mustered my courage that Harry rushed to disarm me. I was almost taken aback from his move that I jumped back. I focused my mana on the sword, creating blue flames all around the blade. We exchanged many moves before that I threw a kick at him. He jumped back. I bolted from my spot and ran to him, swinging my sword to attack his legs. I thought of tripping him, but he jumped and counter-attacked me by swaying the blade over I had that I successfully blocked.

A Master can only be defeated by another Master, as the saying goes. A Swordmaster was an abomination to all mages. The only way a mage could defeat a swordmaster like Selena was for Selena to come willingly to a mage's domain after the mage had set up all traps and spells. Randolf touched the portal and instantly felt a portion of his mana drain away. He was now using his mana as a battery to open the portal. Only someone who was certain of his abilities would do something like this. The portal began to glow and spin.