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Of course he did, I lowered my eyes to my lap so they wouldn’t see the hatred flicker briefly across my face, hatred itself was dangerous, the Mothers said bitterness poisoned a woman’s spirit, but lately I felt poisoned already. Two months ago, the Master summoned me to his private study after evening prayer. I still remembered every detail, the smell of incense, the heavy silence, the guards outside the door and him, Gabriel Vane. The man everyone worshipped like a prophet, he was old enough to be my grandfather, perhaps older, no one actually knew his real age because nobody dared ask questions about the Master, but whispers among the older women claimed he was already in his sixties, his

Again the room erupted, but this time with disapproval. "Do not be dismayed," he instructed them and again gained their attention, "his highness has also granted me for my personal protection and the protection of my bride," here he smiled down at Sylvia, "my full regiment if they are of the disposition, and Captain Emmett has requested to join forces with us. All of you know that the assassin known as Retribution has long pursued me. This pursuit continues still. What you do not know is that I have hired Revenge, her mentor, to train any of us that are willing as well as Sylvia and Mora if they will agree to it to fend off this deadly enemy."

The realm of cultivators in the eastern continent is divided: - Human Realm (1-9) - Body Tempering (1-9) - Earth (1-9) - Heaven (1-9) - Soul (1-9) - Divine (1-9) - Immortal (1-9) For martial arts, techniques are subdivided: - Low - Middle - High - Earth - Sky - Heaven Each martial arts technique mastery is also divided into three levels beginning, middle, and peak. In this world, there are also three types of skills, divided into Alchemy Master Level 1-9, Array Master Level 1-9, and Refining Master Level 1-9. But in the city of Yulan, the strongest level of each master is two. Just like the second-level masters, the strongest martial arts techniques are only at the intermediate level.

Huh? "You're my slave. My personal slave and I'm the master here. I use you the way I want. Now, do your job if you don't want to regret having a tongue." He stated to her icily and stretched his arms out again as Sophia swallowed the lump down her throat and loosed his robe's belt, undressing him. "Now, that's a good girl." Ice Pick made a small silly smile and smirked. She finished taking off his clothes including the briefs he was putting on as he stood huge and naked before him with tattoos on his right arm and below his abdomen.

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.

Breath still held. Eyes on the door. "Turn around. face me, I want to look into your eyes." Damon did as was told, turned, and faced his Master. At twenty-four, a strong warrior and a fighter. Damon is always nothing but jelly in the presence, voice, or arms of his Master. His eyes were misty, he needed air but he refused to breathe. Maybe it's today he finally dies, why bother the men who would behead him, when he could just take his own life. Damon felt tears burn at the back of his eyes, but he refused to let them free.

"So, Charlotte, what do you think? Two out-and-out Doms and your Lover?" Before I can answer, my Master breaks in. "Charlotte, are you ready to oblige your cousin? Beth would like a show." Arousal thrills through me. My Master already bulges in his trunks. Richard too. Noticeably, he shares my Master's expression of apparent severity. I'm not fooled. They're both enjoying this. Michael is well ahead of them, his erection already at full mast. I know that there were times, when we first knew each other, that he was reluctant to 'share' me. Apparently, Richard is an exception to this.

“Do you think you can go against me just because you have martial arts? “Don’t you realize that all martial arts originate from India? “If you go against us, you won’t win even if you have ten lives to spare! “You’re trying to save the damsel in front of me? “What a damn joke… “Even God won’t be able to save her now! I said so! “I can’t be bothered with you right now! You just stay here and watch! Soon enough, I’ll let you see just how Young Master Garcia plays with the woman! “When he’s all done, we’ll kill her off and blame her death on you! “You’ll be labeled a murderer! “Hahaha!” Young Master Myers was extremely arrogant then. He actually believed that he had already won. He walked towar

After five years of being forcibly institutionalized in a mental hospital by my parents for “rehabilitation,” I awakened the “Slap System” skill. One slap, a million dollars deposited into my account. Another slap, my combat power skyrocketed. Just as I was thoroughly enjoying my slapping spree and preparing to leap over the asylum walls to break free, my parents suddenly arrived to take me home. The moment I stepped through the front door, I saw my adopted brother Atticus Hawthorne, eyes reddened, holding my fiancée, Cassandra Vaughn, in his arms. Meanwhile, my real brother Roman Montgomery was locked in a dog cage, bitten and torn by vicious hounds, covered in wounds, and breathing his

Master Gao Qiang was the most strongest fighter in China. He was really good at martial arts. He also had two students. Chenguang and Zhang Wei. Chenguang is a 12 year old girl. She lost her family in a war and got adopted by master Qiang. Zhang Wei is a 15 year old boy. He also lost his father and got adopted by master Qiang. Now they both live with master Qiang. Master Qiang was too kind. He loved the two kids so much. They were his family.