Music Meister Powers Novels & Stories

"I can still get by on my own." "Alright then," he settled in, clearly amused. "What are these rules?" "First," Bisila began, "I hate calling you ‘Mr. James.’ But that’s something I can overlook." "Feel free to skip the formalities," he said, waving his hand dismissively. "Great. Second, I don’t want anyone ordering me around like I’m just some servant. Not your wife, not your son, and definitely not your daughter-in-law." Mr. James chuckled. "Bisila, you'll be working *for* my daughter-in-law. So, the only people you'll answer to are her and me. Fair enough?"

He needs to take care of it. “Jonathan comes with me to my chamber, how dare you sneak up on Your Majesty,” said Gabriel roughly and went inside, while a hot breeze followed him, and then suddenly Jonathan appeared with a swish sound. “How did you know it was me? Gabriel, tell me if you suddenly got any power. Stupefied Jonathan, the way Gabriel unleashed his splendid potential was unbelievable. It was impossible to capture him because he is known as a wind master. Blending with the wind is his power. Apart from him, no one has been blessed with this power. Then how did he do it?

It was obvious her senses were starting to knock out. "you don't look like the kind of guy who's good in bed though." * * * * * * * * * * I jerked as the car came to a complete halt, knocking me off my seat. I swear I wanted to throw up so badly. "Son of a bitch," I cursed. "You would have kill...killed me. I can't feel anything anymore." He stared at me before smiling again, "you have no idea what I'm capable of piccolo gato."

I look at Ailduin. “The only way we will know how strong you are is if we test it.” I turn back to Trevor. ‘Maia, don’t let me kill him.’ ‘Half power.’ She says, coming forward to help me control it. “Ready?” I ask Trevor. When he nods, I push out my power.

She aimed it at Presbyter Cui and struck it, firing another powerful pulse of sonic wave at him. It was the Master Drum of Tremor, a High-grade Immortal Weapon that Chu Xun gave to her not long ago. The sonic waves it emitted looked invisible, but they were so deadly that its sheer force warped even the air as it whizzed at its target. Boom! The blast caught Presbyter Cui squarely and he grunted with pain as he staggered several steps backward, nearly collapsing. So devastating was the Master Drum's power that even a Sixth-grade Human King could hardly prevent from grunting in pain. His face contorted at the agony he felt as if his very soul was going to explode.

"You know what to do, right? I mean.... Can you really cook? You look a bit confused" Timothy grinned at her. He seemed to take her question as a challenge. "Of course I can... Seriously" came his reply. "If you let me, I'm sure that I will be able to handle this without your help, but this is your house and your kitchen so you are the boss of me for now. I will settle for taking orders. Anything you want... "

Maestro: Of all the things I thought I would come home too. Finding out I will be a father was not even on the list. I can't say this is bad for me though. I can't wait to be a father and see Robyn as a mother. If we have a daughter I will be terrified because with my luck she will have her mothers attitude.

To the instrument that he never knew then, the struggle and hardship he endures to be the master of the craft, his master and teacher’s way, and words bore deep unto his mind, with its first lesson that says. “Learning the art of war does not mean that you will have to take a sword or be the master of your mana, but there is something more than that. A thing you can do that is outside that system as spells and witchcraft are not the only ones that can manipulate and control a person’s mind. Music is powerful as a few can master it. Now remember, to play the game everyone is playing, you need to be someone they can be afraid of, to protect the one you care about more than anything or anyone,

All I want right now is to vent my anger and make my own justice. He tried to stand but I don’t think he still have the power to do so. He attempted to give me a weak attack but I did nothing to block it, yet it did no harm to me. “I guess you forgot who I am, you fool. I am the Mistress of Fire. You think you can outwit me? You think you can outpower me?” I shook my head once and stomped on his burnt hand. He shrieked in so much pain. The kind of shriek that sounded so good in my ears. Like a melody I want to hear again and again.

Mizuki stared at Ro, scanning her body from head to toe then closed her eyes. Ro gasped and covered her mouth in shock. "You're me," Ro whispered. Mizuki was gone and an exact replica of Ro was standing right in front of the perplexed omega. Her duplicate beamed and spoke up, "It's one of our abilities. I just mastered it." "That's really great but creepy to other people," Ro said with a slight smile. "I'm a Zenko. Inari doesn't allow us use our powers for evil. We use it to help other creatures especially humans."