Martial Master Manga Novels & Stories

But then. "Five years ago, the brothers had a massive fight," Maria continued, her tone dropping as if she were sharing something forbidden. "I don’t know the details, but it was ugly. Somehow, Morris got caught up in it. Master Roland fired him. No one expected it, but Master Justin took him in afterwards. He’s been working for him ever since." My heart pounded as the pieces began to fall into place. The timeline, the fight, Morris’s sudden shift in allegiance... it still confused me more.

My uncle's been arrested, and I have nowhere to go…] I silently deleted the message and looked up at the stars beyond the window. At last, the gears of fate were turning toward justice.

Lila’s POV Nobody hated their life as much as I did right now. It was three in the morning, and the darkness of my house felt like a heavy blanket, suffocating me. I couldn't stay in my room anymore. I'd met with Mr Knight for the very first time and we'd finalized everything. I'd agreed to the arrangement….and he gave me a ring. To probably remind me that he now owned me.

Her eyes were shiny white as she said once again, "Don't be a fool Himeko. Stop right at the moment." He finally gave up as he stepped down and his sword vanishes. He gave Gabriel the most killing glare as he venomously said, "Why you always have to come in between?" She replied getting quite frustrated, "Because you won't listen in the first go. Let's go now." He didn't want to go but he knew better than ignoring her. As he joined her the muscle guy finally spoke up in his heavy voice, "That was a good one, Himeko." The boy looked hopefully at the huge beast as he asked in full enthusiasm, "Really? Was it?"

Master was now standing before me, separating me from Drake who was still on the floor. "What did you do to me you backstabbing bastard?" I hissed through my teeth. Master made no move and just crossed his arms, watching me. I couldn't read him, he was stoic and expressionless. If he wasn't going to answer me, then I would leave. I let my eyes wander around the room, looking for an opening. It was small, smaller than the rooms I was use to sleeping in. More importantly, it was a small stone room with no windows. I peeked around Master's shoulders and noticed a gate. Was I in a prison cell? Since when did the Manor have a dungeon? So I glared at Drake who had pieced himself together and stood

I was sure that he was a demon because a normal human being won't survive that hit without bleeding. He used his palm to hold the back of his head as he looked at his master waiting for some kind of permission to come at me again. His master seemed to have given him that as the guard attempted to attack me again but then I caught his hand and flinged him towards the direction of his master causing both him and his master to fall to the ground immediately, making him to land on his so called master and that earned an adorable giggle from Judith who stood quietly and watched the whole thing unveil.

Master Damien got to the boundary where his warriors were clearing out their attackers. He looked on to that the attackers had reduced in number and many of them were laying on the floor dead. The ones remaining are few in number while none of Master Damien's warriors got scratched. Master Damien smiled, quite impressed at his warriors strength but he wasn't going to waste anymore time there. He climbed down from his horse, slide out the two swords and started matching towards their attackers who in return charged at him in a rush.

"I'm so sorry Master, I didn't mean to peek. I was just trying to get fresh air and then I saw that man kneeling down and then..." "Shut up." He glared, cocking his gun and pointing it at her head. "I hate when people peek or eavesdrop on things. Things they're not supposed to hear. How many lives do you have Bambi?" He asked. "None. I thought I had a life but right now seeing the situation I'm in Master. I don't have a life." She mumbled and he nodded, bringing the gun down. She was his after all and sooner or later he'd make sure she would become as docile as they all come to be after he was done with them.

She needs to fear him. And this was the time to claim what was his. He leaned his face down to her ear brushing his lips against her earlobe. He whispered making her gulp down. “Are you ready Mio Fiore?” Claim this body it’s yours, Just don’t expect to have more than that. ______________________________________ This book is a dark romance containing a heavy erotic theme a lot more than Yes, Master. So beware. Also next will be updated soon. Don’t forget to like and comment.

Master applies the healing cream to the cuts and bruises that are still taking too long to heal and then takes me to bed, holding me tight until I relax and drift off to sleep. We do this for the next few evenings. I wake up shivering in the Master's arms, reliving in my dreams not only the Master's attack but Morgan's and Norman's as well. It, however, doesn’t take the Master long to remove the memory of them and replace it with pleasure, which is getting more intense and harder to deny each time he touches me.