Oblivion Master Trainers Novels & Stories

I sucked him dry, his cock pulsing weakly as he surrendered the last of his cream. "Very creative," Master said, when I removed my finger. He rubbed his ass. "I almost regret setting that contest." "I was desperate, sir. I hate the Slave Trainer. I only wish I'd come up with the idea before five minutes was up." "I had no idea what the hell you were doing. I thought we were losing for sure," Lisa said. "It worked though. As far as I'm concerned, I owe you one, or twenty." "I know you hate the Trainers, which is why they're so fun to use. It makes you positively frantic. Still you only have to wear them through one battery cycle. I'll turn it on just before I leave. Come here, you. Give your

Oliver had been bragging about the psychic grandmaster and praising the grandmaster to the moon and back. He also claimed that the grandmaster could be traced back to the Bowen Dynasty thousands of years ago. The 'grandmaster' title had been passed down from generation to generation, and the grandmaster's powers were boundless. As long as the grandmaster used his powers, Hilda and her party members would be completely wiped out, all the ghosts and monsters would have to retreat, and the Smith Group would quickly return to normal.

Bind your targets: 0/100 Hunt your targets and defeat them as follows: Dismemberment- 0/100 Decapitation- 0/100 Splitting in Two- 0/100 Freestyle- 0/300 (Same as before, no more than 10 targets of the same name will count to this score) *Defeat Weapon Master Bladesmith's Clone: 0/1 (Combat will take place deep within the . The clone will be at level 25 and will only use its claws. Escape condition is to make it through the are and get to the door where Bladesmith will be standing in one piece)

“Let's begin, shall we?” The royal training ground was bathed in the soft light of dawn, a tranquil backdrop for what was about to unfold. Kaerlia stood at one end, her heart pounding with anticipation, while Visanyos, the guardian angel and master trainer, hovered nearby with ethereal grace. Visanyos's presence was imposing yet serene. His blue hair reflected the first rays of sunlight, and his piercing eyes bore the wisdom of centuries. Today, he was here to unlock the full potential of Kaerlia's powers and teach her the art of combat.

“You’ll find that eternal life can push some to commit all forms of atrocities, some more than most. Your first lesson in training, the only Fae you can trust is your true-mate. All of us, even myself, have vendettas and scores to settle.” After finishing dinner, a couple of the guards walked Atlas and I back to our quarters. Training would officially begin tomorrow, with Micah and Elden as my trainers. It was still unknown if Atlas possessed any kind of magic, though Micah insisted all High Fae could wield magic at some capacity. Atlas would accompany us tomorrow, but would try to connect to his element. It filled me with a sense of comfort to know Atlas would be there with me the entire ti

There seemed to be something off about it. “Go to your room Omega, take a bath and wait in a bathrobe, I will call for you.” The cheerful mood was over. He was back to being a Master. Not good. Arya had a bad feeling. “Yes Master.” She went back to her room, since her birthday he hasn’t called for her, he probably gave her time to recover after their passionate first time. Now she wasn’t a virgin and her Master had a lot of things in that room. Taking a bath she was wondering what will happen. He won’t punish her right? She hasn’t done anything to be punished for.

She wouldn’t be an easy target again. As I approached Simon’s door, the plan solidified in my mind. I wasn’t just going to protect her—I was going to prepare her. “Beta,” I began, my voice hard with purpose as Simon turned toward me, “we need a Master Trainer. One who specializes in warriors.” Miria wasn’t just going to survive this. She was going to become someone no one would dare target again.

The eight Zeon fighters said in their hearts full of questions about the place. "Well, if all of you are determined right now I will take you all to the next training ground" said Master Triniti "But one thing you must remember! In that place consisting of many powerful beings in the same it is true that even if you are able to kill the inhabitants in it they will come back to life as well as you but the difference is that you will immediately get out of the place and one more time" said the Trinity Master explaining "What is that master ?" Said the eight Zeon fighters simultaneously asked the Trinity Master.

They had no desire to be in the tunnel when the next quake struck. The Kelnian’s wasted no time to elect new masters. Olnoy was first elected since he had always been the natural leader under the three masters. His new companions were Jaks and Selter who were elected as Masters as well. They had all completed their training in the Order together and were no strangers despite not meeting since their graduation from the Order’s school. They had all been serving the order in different regions.

He was handsome and a notorious playboy who loved parties yet somehow always escaped scandal. ​Finally, there was the youngest, Kageo Limantara. The fifth master was a mystery who was whispered to be paralyzed and rarely seen outside the mansion. Rumors claimed he suffered from a rare illness yet his social media was a sensation filled with the hauntingly beautiful melodies of his violin and saxophone. ​"If you're accepted, you’ll be working under their roof every single day. You’ll be part of their world," Reva added with a voice laced with worry.