Mastered Ultra Instinct Novels & Stories

He looked offended and confused at the same time when Zachary’s men were laughing at him. He didn’t understand why they were so calm about this. His boss got that that young master’s red card and Zachary Dawson was not supposed to be this calm. Not to mention he seemed to bring only ten of his men. “You ugly bastard! Who you are talking to our young master like that?!” They snapped at him, made him almost flinched. He was not supposed to be scared but that man they called young master Dawson stood so tall and mighty in the middle really bring out the different dark aura.

he called, his voice laced with curiosity. I grinned. “I did it.” Luca’s brows raised. “You… did it?” I nodded eagerly, barely containing my excitement. “Kael helped me realize I was forcing it too much. I stopped trying to control my instincts and just… let them guide me.” Luca’s gaze flickered to Kael for a moment before returning to me. “And it worked? That's great.” “I mastered it, Luca.” A slow smile spread across Luca’s face, and he let out a breath. “ I'm proud of you.”

Kyra stepped out of the campus gates, the autumn breeze tugging at her hair as she adjusted her backpack strap. The humiliation from the classroom incident still lingered like a shadow, her wrist throbbing faintly from Aaron's grip. But Silas's brief hug, electric and forbidden, had left a warmth in her chest, a yearning she pushed down. She walked slowly, her steps light and tentative, lost in thought, when her phone buzzed in her pocket. She pulled it out, her cheeks warming at the sight of the name: Master.

2 seconds faster to retain her crown. Up in the premium VIP luxury boxes, Master Marcus Sr. was so thoroughly stunned that his fingers completely froze, utterly forgetting to roll the premium walnuts he routinely massaged for his health metrics. His jaw came dangerously close to unhinging and dropping straight onto the floorboards. "My household’s little girl... turned out to be an absolute, top-tier dark horse powerhouse?"

Bella furiously ended the call. Bella was a wreck, sobbing uncontrollably, and I, ironically, was the one who had to comfort her. My phone screen lit up. A message from Dante. [Aurora, what's wrong? When the sun rises, our Month of No Masters will be over. I'm looking forward to it.] [I miss you.] [To be honest, the girls out there are all boring. Let's not play this game anymore, okay?] The moon was high in the sky; sunrise wasn't far off.

"FUCK ME HARDER, DOMINIC! DESTROY ME!" The pleasure was a monster. It was a giant wave of fire that was burning me from the inside out. I felt my internal muscles clenching around him like a thousand tiny hands. I was shaking. I was seeing stars. I was losing my mind in the Master Study. "I'M CLOSE!" I sobbed, my voice cracking. "I'M COMING FOR THE MASTER!" Dominic didn't slow down. He wanted to leave his mark on the room and on me. He gave three more massive, bottoming thrusts that felt like they reached my throat. I felt my world explode into a billion pieces of white light.

Panic, fear, and helplessness surged through him all at once. With trembling hands, he tapped into the account tagged in the post. The account, titled "Sue's Love Diary", was filled with evidence of his betrayal. When he saw the verified label marking it as a "couple content creator", a bitter wave of irony swept over him. That explained everything. That was how everything had been exposed. He thought he had covered his tracks perfectly, but he had overlooked one thing—Susan had never been the type to quietly accept being the other woman.

He waved it under my nose. I smelled copper and frost and something wild, like a forest at the edge of winter. It was Rhydian's scent, concentrated. It made my heart jump, but not from instinct. From memory. From fear. "Interesting. You recognize it, but there's no physiological response. No elevated heart rate. No pupil dilation. It's just... data to you." He made a note. "Now. For the true test." He nodded to his assistant. "Bring in Subject Gamma."

He assigned the four stat points without hesitation. All into Intelligence. The increase settled quietly. This time, he allowed himself a small moment of satisfaction. Not because of the number. Because he had the direction. The mastery scroll came next. He opened it with curiousity. No one had mentioned these yet. Mastery Scroll Advance one learned skill by a single level. Riley read it once, then again more carefully. Simple. Which made it valuable. There were no conditions. No scaling. Just one use. He thought about Echo Shot or the homing strike.

Master turned in his receipt and received his phone back. We were once again loaded into the back of the van, Master giving my panties back to Mistress Dark. I climaxed almost as many times on the return trip as I did coming here. I drank more water, the taste of cum in my mouth so strong. I heard the others slurping down their water too. I wasn't the only one to swallow more than a little cum.