Kenshins Master Novels & Stories

These where our leaders, there was no need to further spur them on. "You brat. Have you no respect? You think you can talk to him this way? Nothing bunch of disobedient-" Master cut him off with a shift of the hood. The Henchman quieted down, but you could still tell he was angry with the way he trembled. I knew I crossed the line, but I wasn't sorry for my actions. War would not wait for his reply.

He howled and told his backstory, “I’ll talk, I’ll talk. I’m an elder from Gokudo Soshiki, Kenji Miyagi, and am Ono Yohei’s master.” Ono Yohei? Alex thought for a moment before he finally remembered the name. Wasn’t that the guy with the bead that allowed him to have extremely high mental power? He hummed and then asked, “Why have you come to America? Did you come here to avenge your disciple?” Kenji had no desire for revenge anymore, he only gave a bitter smile without a sound.

he ordered Roy firmly. "Yes, Young Master." Roy bowed his head and walked out of Deffin's workspace. Although it was already thought of, it still surprised Roy that the young master wanted to quickly Azkia so own. He walked while starting to get busy with his cell phone, instructing his men to carry out the tactics according to the plan that had been thought of. Meanwhile, Deffin in his workspace smiled broadly. "I'll get you, and I won't let you get one step away from me," he muttered.

he said. His expression was casual, as if he was saying something normal. It was as if Harvey had no right to make him lift even a finger. Harvey smiled calmly. “If I listen to you, it’d seem as if the people from my country are inferior compared to yours. “How dare you try to flaunt your strength here? “Didn’t your grandmaster tell you that you should remain discreet here? You might just get your school destroyed for showing off here.” Kenshi’s expression turned cold.

I am happy that mum taught me how to make tea or I would have died over something so small. Master Chris was poisoned in his mansion and died. I would be made a laughing stock even in my death. I found it funny how masters are always scrutinized ,and looked at from head to toe to see if there is any fault that will be used to laugh at them. It's mainly done by other masters. Nobody can talk to a master without respect or you face their wrath and no one will come to your rescue. It's just like how master tony knew about my arm and I blamed it on Ezra, she really has suffered in my hands.

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

Jenson scoffed and said, “Kid, this is the first time I've seen someone in such a hurry to die.” Kayson replied indifferently, “Die? There are indeed people who can kill me in this world, but it will never be you guys.” Jenson snarled, “Master Gould, kill him!” Master Gould frowned and hesitated for a moment. ‘This young man… Is he a grandmaster? But I’ve never seen such a young grandmaster before!’ After a short bout of contemplation, Master Gould finally made up his mind. He tapped the ground and disappeared from Kayson’s vision.

“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.

Next to her sat the person they knew best, who was even disgusted when a woman sat so close to him. Now he even seemed to be sharing food with that girl. “Do you like this recipe?” They all heard how the young master asked in a gentle, deep voice. This made them immediately gape in disbelief. Is that the man over there the young master's twin? But that's impossible, the young master didn't have any brothers that's why he's the onbe and only heir to the Dawson family. “Y-Young M-Ma…” Thomas was just about to call out to him but stopped when Zachary glanced at them and narrowed his eyes sharply.

Jason was holding a meeting with his team in the conference room. I stood outside the door, waiting for it to end. "So, this quarter, our KPIs exceeded the target by twenty percent. All of this is thanks to the new algorithm I led," Jason declared. "Without my genius, this project would've collapsed long ago." A wave of flattering applause rose from inside the room. My stomach twisted painfully. That algorithm had taken me seventy-two straight hours to complete. Jason couldn't even understand the core formulas.