Ma Kensei Novels & Stories

"Phew! I really thought you two were going to fight." Ken'ichi held his chest that's beating so fast out of nervousness. "Well, I was serious about the weapon though." she smiled and looked sharp at Kaifei-san. "By the way, she's Rukia. She's a martial arts teacher here. A short advice kid, you don't want to make her mad if I were you." he paused. "He-he... You see, she's one hella scary lady." he laughed so hard. But you are the one who's making her mad, Kaifei-san.

Taurus tried to explain, but he couldn’t finish his words. "I am no queen in this kingdom, Taurus, but I can be a queen in my power, just to lead the upcoming war." Emily was dangerous, cold, and superior. She lifted her hand, showing her power. A glowing light stunned the two elites. Their eyes widened as Emily started to play with that small light in her palms. "Y-You... have the power of the Moon Goddess." Taurus stammered, too stunned by what he was seeing. "H-How did that happen?"

A slim girl with a faded sixpack between her sports bra and blue leggings is wiping post-workout sweat from her hair ends with a towel draped over her shoulders and briefly staring at the camera. "And finally, No. 1! The man is said to be the future grim reaper for the underground world after the legendary hero Fusen. The only trainee who has ever cleared a King-level mission since Airburst was founded, alias: Angus!" A lad with a supermodel physique and a short ponytail sits and drinks mineral water, ignoring the camera. His constantly emitted hostility creates a barrier that neither the cameramen nor Marika dare to approach. Ravyn asked her friend after she clearly noticed Kanji's panic wh

From the earth to the air, and from the air to the earth. With her arms crossed over her chest, Kensa leaned in the door to the hall and quietly watched as his student performed a wild, but controlled dance across the room. He was very astonished because Raen moved unusually agile, powerful and supple at the same time, and he finally formed a unit with the sword. He had found that “breathable”!

Liu Feng and Akiko were raring to go to the gym for Zen’s first self-defence combat lesson now that his ribs were better. Part of Zen was thankful that the two most powerful assassins were willing to tutor him. However, another part of Zen was also dreading the Spartan training. If Yelena’s training was commando-styled, Liu Feng’s training was akin to a demon. He offered no room for Zen to breathe until he pounded instincts into Zen’s DNA. Zen had no idea what kind of tutor Akiko would be. However, she was a super soldier and on par with Liu Feng. Truthfully, Zen was quaking in his shoes even if he was grateful. Would he survive having two demonic teachers?

I wonder if they became a burden to him. Then there's the fact that he won't use my name. For this reason, I refuse to use his. I sometimes use the term 'sir' when we train. My go-to is simply 'dragon'. I can't help a small sigh escaping as I think of our daily training sessions. He never wears a shirt. His chest and arms are magnificent as he wields a sword. It's quite hard to concentrate while his muscles flex and ripple with each movement. I've had several near-fatal accidents when my daydreams take me away from the sword play. He gets so angry even though it's entirely his fault. Mostly, I'm sick of the constant inner turmoil that eats me alive. I know I will give in and lose his game. I

I said adjusting the bun I made my hair into hoping that today goes by smoothly and Sage doesn’t get on my nerves as much as he’s trying to do for the past week. He just can’t get or should I say accept the fact that I am not afraid of him, he can’t use his power or dominance against me if you look at it, you can tell that he is under my mercy since I have the right to cut things off or not, and as much as I want to do that, it can’t happen. I mean I still haven’t figured a way out of the reach of not just the Mickelson’s but my uncle. A knock on my door has me snapping out of my train of thought “Yes, come in” I ushered.

Hahaha, Song Ji you better shut up and not help this arrogant boy. "I won't help you if you already have it. Please..." Song Ji said retreating backwards graciously without a hint of nervousness. Ki Jo then smiled playfully at Long Chen, releasing his aura that was in his eighth-level sky realm. "It seems Senior Ki Jo doesn't know who that masked youth is." We Meimei said calmly. She was also certain that Ki Jo would suffer for daring to fight Long Chen, who had made even the entire eastern continent's army unable to do anything to him. Moreover, even the first and fourth elders of the Long family couldn't do much against Long Chen.

"It is not okay but it's okay. I don't have a choice. Who knows, maybe I'll fall in love with that man when I see him tomorrow." Master Ken shifted his gaze towards the sky. "What about you, Master Ken, what's your dream?" "I just want to protect the Crown Prince. I want to become an excellent General." Mahara smiled, "For me, you're the best fighter." He stared at the smiling girl. How was she able to smile even though she was sad? He couldn't understand why there were people like her who could express their emotions, unlike himself, who felt nothing. But because of Mahara, he learned how to feel.

"And you thought that is a bad thing? Do you know why Kazuha wanted to be a martial artist?" He looked at Maiko with curiousity. "No matter how hard things get, she kept going. She knew her weaknesses, assess them, and try new strategies and methods to get to where she is. She is a late bloomer but she learns fast. Her only barrier is that she doesn't have Yang as her dominant side but that doesn't stop her. She initially didn't think she needs help from those who do not understand her struggle, power, or even doesn't studies martial arts but with us, she discovers flaws, she never knew she had before and improve it. That's her secret weapon. It isn't just her friends that made her strong bu