Master Gu Novels & Stories

I would always remember what it felt like. 'That would feel like a feather's touch if you do not exchange places with me right away. I will fucking belt you if you take a second longer, Avalyn.' A tremble shot down my spine at Master's words and I shut my eyes to focus again. 'Forget Gonzalez. Forget everyone else. Focus on me. I'm your fucking Master. Not him. Me. Only me. You do as I say. You follow my command. Now, do as I fucking say. At once!' Another tremble shot down my spine at his words. I heard some noise and my eyes snapped open and that's when I realized that it had worked! My powers worked!

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.

Master hates when submissive isn't properly dressed up and washed. Rule No.5: Don't talk to any male no matter who they are till Master asked submissive to do so. Except for Mr Valentino Master's father. P.S: IF SUBMISSIVE BROKE ANY RULE EITHER INTENTIONAL OR WITH MISTAKE. PUNISHMENT IS COMPULSORY. With that, the first page ended up. I gulped before placing the rest papers in the drawer. I think it's enough for now I have to digest all these rules first before learning others.

"Mr. Bart, Peter Mahone—the former VP from your old company—says he has urgent business with you." I was surprised but agreed to meet him. Peter looked far older than I remembered. The arrogance that once defined him was gone, replaced by exhaustion and humility. "Rex, it's an honor to finally see you again," he said, handing me a business card. I glanced at it—his title read Independent Consultant. "And what brings you here, Peter?" I asked. He wrung his hands, voice low. "To be honest, I'd like to apply for a consultant position at your company. I've been in the industry for thirty years and have extensive connections…"

She looked up at the culprit in confusion only to find her Master standing there with a jug in his hand and a mocking smirk plastered on his lips. He was dressed up in gym attire. Rafael had a habit of waking up sharp at 5 am and using the gym till 6 am. He was supposed to have his bath at 6:15 am and to arrange the bath and his clothes were Rose’s duty now but she was nowhere to be seen.

Luciana asked and Galene nodded filling them in with the solution and how they could easily get the sword out of the master's chambers without any issues. * "May I know what business you came with? I was told you came for business and it'd be a good one because I wouldn't take it lightly if my enjoyment was cut short for nothing" Master Robin said sitting in the hall with Arnold. "I am sorry if I did cut short your pleasure but I promise you would like my offer" Arnold replied in a professional manner. "Good, go straight to the point" Master Robin ordered and sat back. * Come on Galene, they are gone, quickly rush in" Luciana signaled to Galene after the guards left.

Before he could react, one of the colleagues shouted, “Grandmaster? It’s a Grandmaster! “Jarek, you spent a lot of money! “I thought that it would be awesome enough if you just gave a bottle of Elite. Even if you gave a Holy Master, you would still be sincere enough. But I didn’t expect you to directly buy a Grandmaster. “A bottle of Grandmaster costs up to $1,000,000. “Well done! “Mdm. Mason, your son-in-law treats you so well.” They complimented Petunia so much that her face turned red, and she was over the moon.

-ADRIAN POV- I've built my career on the principle that control is everything. It's the only thing that separates the people who succeed from the people who get swept away by circumstance and emotion. Control is knowing exactly what will happen before it happens. Control is building systems that work regardless of external chaos. Control is keeping the world at arm's length so nothing can touch what I've carefully constructed. And I'm very, very good at control. Which is why the assignment Marcus just handed me is simultaneously the most strategic opportunity of my career and the most genuinely irritating thing that's happened to me in months.

Xer's forehead creased together, "What is that supposed to mean?" Gerald kept quiet, he just simply stared, wondering if he should say the last part. Xer held his hand, eyes pleading with him. Gerald sighed then spoke. "I think Master is working under someone. There is a grand master behind this revenge." Xer's jaw dropped, his eyes widened, colour drained from his face as he processed what he just heard. "What?"

He stood with hands behind his back, his face filled with arrogance. "Mr. Wilson, just how formidable is Gerald?" the middle-aged man asked in a low voice. Lawrence Wilson, in the green short-sleeved shirt, calmly replied, "Mr. Carson, I'm not entirely sure. But according to the information from overseas, this Gerald is the eldest senior apprentice and the most formidable under Malcolm Sect's jurisdiction." "I heard that his martial arts strength had reached the Grandmaster level six months ago!" "Grandmaster?" The middle-aged men's eyes widened in shock upon hearing this. "More powerful than you?"