Master Of Mountain Novels & Stories

I tore open the bag and spread the food across the ground. Laura bent forward, swaying her hips as she crawled to the scattered food. Her movements were exaggerated, and her joy seemed almost genuine. The whole scene made my blood rush hot. I had heard of girls with… unconventional tastes, but I never thought I'd see something straight out of an adult film unfold before my eyes. "Master, I want more…" Her voice dripped with a pleading tone that made me question everything. Why was she doing this? "Fine. Finish eating first. Then we'll talk."

Still smiling, I turned my head at the man next to him and my heart jumped in a painful beat. It was the same man who had left me in trouble on my first night. Zachary had said that his name was Samuel, one of the oldest masters of that place. His hair was still short, his bright brown eyes slightly narrow by his inspection on my face, and a crooked smile opening his lips. The same submissive I stumbled upon that night was holding her hand, shaking her blonde hair as she looked distractedly around. "Hello, little one," said the man. "I hope you're having fun.

"Now that Ghost Mountain has gathered countless masters from our entire universe, this Tadhg Walter even dares to appear Ghost Mountain, he doesn't know life and death!" The scene of the masters discussing.

He then places a kiss on the back of my shoulder, making me shiver as he starts the bike. The Master takes us back to the cabin. I enjoy the wind on my face and the feeling of freedom. It didn't take us long to make it back. The Master pulls up out the front of the cabin and once he stops; he helps me get off. I step away from the bike, allowing him to put it away. When he comes back, I let out a slight scream as he doesn't say anything, but picks me up and carries me inside.

"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 paused, looked at Dianna's eyes. "And his name is... Doctor Klaud Anderson." Dianna felt dumb and was speechless. She... she couldn't utter a single word nor look at her little sister's eyes. What will happen if their paths cross again? Can Dianna accept and embrace the truth that there's no way of escaping from her new Master or it would be false hope for the both of them?

It was rumored that some had achieved immortality here, but no one had met those who had reportedly succeeded in doing so. A man wearing training clothes came out from a cave atop the mountain. He looked up at the expansive sky and said vindictively, "Caspian Lynch, I, Darren Everett, have reached a whole new level! You'll surely meet your demise!" Darren leaped down from the top of the mountain, weaving between cliffs and mountain walls as if he were flying. Darren had finally mastered the Black Moon Technique after practicing in seclusion for half a month. He had also become a grandmaster.

He took out a stack of banknotes and threw them on the woman's body. Facing away from Grayson and Jax, he said, "I won't let you off the hook if you expose today's affair! Try it if you dare!" Having said that, he ran away. After that, Grayson and Jax learned the truth from asking around. It turned out that Master Kuzahr was a famous master from Valiant Mountain Taichi Monastery. They had never been defeated after they started traveling, so they were in deep awe of Master Kuzahr, who had defeated them in three moves.

The Mothers called such things corruptions of the flesh, I immediately turned my head away. “I’m sorry,” I whispered shakily. “I didn’t mean to—” “Watch,” the Master interrupted softly. Fear tightened inside my chest. “I cannot, Master.” “You must.” His voice sharpened slightly. “A wife should understand how to please her husband.” The room suddenly felt suffocating and too small, i stared desperately at the floor while shame and confusion twisted violently inside me, the Mothers spent our entire lives condemning desire as sinful, yet now the Master called this sacred, holy and necessary, nothing made sense anymore, the Master moved closer until I could smell the heavy scent of incense and a

"Just bare with Master Eugene, in the meantime. He is quite grumpy at times, but he is not always like that. He is really a nice man, believe me." Jorah said in his master defense while he tried his best to move the burnt casserole over the gas range towards the empty countertop. The casserole was almost as big as the size of the cat's body itself so the other party was having a hard time carrying it. Seeing this, Abby came to his rescue.