Inquisitormaster Oc Novels & Stories

Kayson took a deep breath. Mr. Denn was powerful. There had been several grandmasters who were tied to him. He could even get grandmasters from outside of Springside. Mr. Denn was definitely not someone simple. Kayson asked, “What other experts are there in Cloudia Paragon?” “There’s my junior Ocvera, but he’s not well versed in combat,” said Master Oczen. Kayson used mind expansion and discovered Master Ocvera’s location. Sam was also there. He actually did not have to mind the regular disciples too much.

“The selective shielding of the brain is a kind of thinking defect. Everyone should have experienced this before. You can’t find something no matter how hard you look, but in a few days, this thing will appear on the table by itself. Actually, it has always been on the table, but when you see it, your brain selectively blocks it. Sometimes, you keep looking for your phone, but the phone is actually in your hand. It’s all the same. Right now, the Death Inquisitor has used this flaw in human thinking to make everyone block out the inconspicuous details in front of them. I have to admit that he is really amazing. He is simply a top-notch master of human psychology. His thinking is so advanced t

Roy said, he had searched for information all over the world, and only in this country is alternative medicine using herbal ingredients according to the wishes of his Young Master. "Young Master, we talked about this matter a month ago, even Arnold and I came here to make sure Young Master's fear will never happen, and in the end, we never met him, right Ar?" Erwin tries to give confidence to his Young Master. Arnold nodded. Even though we are living in the same city as him now, it is unlikely that we will meet him, this capital is no less spacious than the capital of our country. In fact, during the three weeks, Erwin and I were here, we didn't even see

Becoming the Master of the Bright Light Academy seemed like a daunting task, and I couldn't fathom why the system had chosen such a quest for me. Seeking clarity, I turned to Albert for insight. "Albert, who currently serves as the master of the Bright Light Academy?" I inquired. Albert's response was sobering. "Master Bowan holds that title. He's at the Early Master stage of Cultivation, but his methods are notorious for their cruelty. He's known to resort to torture if his students fail to meet his demands."

That pleasure surged through me like a tide, and I couldn't help laughing out loud. At nine in the morning, Oliver sent me a video. In it, Jason stood in the middle of the conference room, drenched in sweat, staring helplessly at the error-filled code projected on the screen. "Jason, aren't you an algorithm expert?" Peter's mocking voice came through the video. "This little problem shouldn't be too hard for you, should it?" Jason's face was ashen. His lips trembled, but no words came out. "I… I need time to analyze it…"

Seeing that Caspian was not interested to be an inscriber anymore, Fabian felt relieved. When they reached downstairs, Caspian appeared indifferent as he asked, "Speaking on inscriber… Since they invested so much in their research, I bet the incomes they earn after would be astonishing too." Knowing that Caspian could not go down the inscriber’s path, Fabian did not think much and directly nodded. "Of course! The more famous the inscriber master is, the higher his commission for one inscription is. Moreover, no matter how much profit he's earning, it'll still be considered little. However, one must be an inscriber master for that to happen. If it's impossible, being an apprentice will suffic

Master hates when submissive isn't properly dressed up and washed. Rule No.5: Don't talk to any male no matter who they are till Master asked submissive to do so. Except for Mr Valentino Master's father. P.S: IF SUBMISSIVE BROKE ANY RULE EITHER INTENTIONAL OR WITH MISTAKE. PUNISHMENT IS COMPULSORY. With that, the first page ended up. I gulped before placing the rest papers in the drawer. I think it's enough for now I have to digest all these rules first before learning others.

Unknown P.O.V "That fucker almost broke my arm!" A very dirty-looking man cries hiss as he thinks about his encounter with one of the badass omegas he has ever met in his life. "Who did this?" the man sitting at the computer desk said after puffing out the smoke from his cigarette. He sounds boring as he looks at the man. He is sure about some badass Alpha kick his man ass.

He tried once with me and let's just say he tries less. "What is it Aspin?" Our training room a large building with lots of wooden dummies, practice sticks, old and worn rubber mats, and broken shields. Most of the windows where still intact, but the few unfortunate ones had wooden panels over them. Or some where just so dirty it hardly let light in. "You have been here longer than the rest of us. Have you seen the Master's face?" His green eyes went wide. I rolled my eyes and stood to my feet, knowing I was no longer going to be able to meditate.

"My Mentor helped me understand better, apart from the sessions,which were always being controlled by him." I looked away from them to look at Oliver. I smiled, seeing that he had now taken Camila away from the railing and was standing with her near a table with various fruits on it. He was talking to other people. I also noticed that she had a vibrator and a plug. As expected from the scene we had planned. Camila is addicted to pain and although she's a bit scared of being exposed like this, she must be loving the shocks she gets from the vibrator. "That's good. That really worries me, but it's good to know that you have a Mentor." Klaus commented and I went back to paying attention to the