Martial Master Wiki Novels & Stories

“Most of the manual’s sales guff. I told 288 to read it by himself and let me know if he comes across anything interesting.” “You think he’ll be able to tell?” I asked. Maurice shrugged. “I did get some useful information out of him about the Masters. Their fighting styles, their preferred weapons, even their names.” He pushed his slipping glasses back up his nose. “Really? You can pronounce their names?”

He said resting his back on the door wall. "I.... Uhm... how.... do I... uhm, well... earn the right to be... uhm... uhm... fucked... fucked.... By your... uhm... uhm..." "By my cock." Master cuts in. I coughed repeatedly, my eyes staring at the cold tiles. "Yeah, that." I blinked my eyes, squeezing my fingers together.

That bald man scolded, “Who do you think you are? You have no right to obstruct my young master’s path! Listen up! This is Jehan White, the White family’s Young Master, one of the Creeds of the ancient martial arts world. Believe it or not, I can take your pathetic life away now!” Sure enough, this was human nature. Whether it was an ordinary urbanite or the Creed of the ancient martial arts world, there will always be such a domineering scum. People like them will always learn some bloody lessons.

As a matter of fact, he was a profound master. From the ranking of the fighter, you could call yourself a fighter if you could defeat more than ten commoners. The grandmaster was stronger than a fighter. For example, the captain of the bodyguard and personal bodyguard for Sheila, Wallace was a level seven grandmaster. However, there was an existence that had surpassed the grandmaster in the Ballards. That was why the Ballards could become Brookbourn Mansion. The kingmaker was the profound master. The profound master was such a strong existence that even three or four level nine grandmasters could not defeat him.

Brown's mouth hung open, his face flashing with excitement. "Master, you do know martial arts!"

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

He thought of teaching a lesson to the disrespectful guy, as he spoke, "Why not try to poke these babies?" Gabriel sensed the trouble coming from far away and she tried to cover it but the guy took his chance saying, "Do you even know who you are challenging?" Noah only smiled replying, "Let's know then, enlighten us, please." The guy only smirked at him and puffed his tight chest as he said, "Lucious's name. I am the royal forth pillar of light." Noah raised a brow, "Pillar of light?" Now everyone in the stadium was quite shocked, but Himeko asked, "You don't know about the pillars of light? From which world do you really belong?"

When they arrived at the Qis' old mansion, Qi Haipeng was standing in the courtyard, telling the servants to prepare the things needed for the sacrificial ceremony tomorrow, and several servants in the family were driven around like a spinning top. Thomas walked in and called out, "Father." Qi Haipeng heard the voice and turned around. Jessica looked at the old man and felt that he was older than the day she came back. The Old Master was dressed in a white Tang suit, and his hair was also white. If it weren't for the bitterness on his face, he would look like an immortal. Jessica looked sad. She and Thomas called him old master in private, but in fact, he was only 60 years old. How old could

Cullen whispered. My heart was jumping, breath coming fast. I was both aroused and afraid. Afraid of falling harder. I feel so hot right now. Literally. I could feel the heat between my legs. “You are super hot as well, my master.” I responded it because he likes it whenever I call him my master.

Charlotte My Master behind me, he rested his cheek against mine, laid his hands on my shoulders. "Knees," he whispered. It sounded like a command. Nonetheless, he held my arm, balancing me as I dropped, first to my knees, then all the way, to crouch at his feet, and Richard's too; face downward, my hands outstretched, palms to the floor. It's not cold or painful. Protecting me from the hard stone flags of the basement, the matting indents slightly at knee and toe and elbow. I crouch at my Master's feet, submissive as he wishes...