Puppet Manipulation Jjk Novels & Stories

POV: Miranda Prospero Papa's final lesson broke something fundamental inside me. The theory was elegant. Use reality manipulation on your own magical core, reshaping corrupted patterns into healthy ones. Simple in concept, nearly impossible in execution because it required manipulating yourself while conscious. "You have to be both the sculptor and the clay," Papa explained. "Maintain awareness while fundamentally altering what you are. Most reality manipulators fail because they lose consciousness during transformation." "What happens if you lose consciousness?"

"J-Jax—" "Shut up." The fingers on my throat squeezed once—a quick, possessive pulse that cut off my protest. His palm rubbed slow, serious circles against the outline of my cock. The ridge of the head pressed obscenely against the gray cotton of my joggers. "You're mine to touch, Kai. Mine to wreck. Not his." With a flick of his thumb, he popped the button of my pants and yanked the zipper down. The sound was deafening in the small room.

Ida then said, able to tell that Peerless Jackt had more to tell Frank and left instead of eavesdropping. As she closed the door, Peerless Jackt turned toward Frank. "Sir, I take it that you've seen the transfer agreement from Pax Jaric? You should sign it, and from here on out, we can use Jaric Tower as a base to lure the metahumans from around the country. Then, we will wipe them all out in one swift stroke and take back what's rightfully yours!" While Peerless Jackt made it sound easy, Frank asked in curiosity, "You speak as if you can defeat the metahumans. So why didn't you do that before this?

Kit laughed, shaking his head at Joon. "I didn't mean to," He chuckled. "I don't understand why that pup follows you sometimes." Kit laughed. Smiling, Joon replied, "What can I say? It's all training to him!" All the wolves laughed. "What's the message?" Rex asked the Alpha. "Pandora was the one responsible for taking Vuk Majka's goddess like power, along with her Soul's Light. Pandora locked them in a mystic cage, called the Tome of Sadness until she found another worthy to take on the mantle of Vuk." Joon paused, not knowing how to say what is coming next.

Go Jii was in the house, he was feeling good and his body was energetic for the first time after a lot of year feeling tired, he woke up early in the morning and he got up and then he wore some sport clothes and then he told the maid that he is going out for a quick run, then he went out and started running without any direction, he passed beside a park, he stopped and backed off toward the park he started looking around it then he saw that girl from that day at school he saw her with someone who seemed like another girl then he went into the park and started running there, when he was running he heard someone calling it was the voice of his new neighbor and that neighbor was the daughter an

That would mean I need a notebook and a place to hide it. "Did you kidnap these two?" The calm one who I now know as John asks looking over at me, that's exactly what he's done! Is that something they do for the past time, kidnap people and force them to be their fake wives? okay this situation got immensely scarier "I'm kidding, but how did you get with someone that looks like this and make someone that looks like that?" He asks pointing at me than at Amelia who just woke up from a nap, we didn't make her someone else did and he kidnapped me forcing me to get with him!

Vivianne’s face flushed a deep crimson as a sudden surge of raw desire completely overwhelmed her. She no longer felt even a shred of guilt. With shaking hands, she began unbuttoning Kaelus’s shirt one by one, revealing the powerful warrior's torso, already slicked with sweat. The effect of the potion was overwhelmingly potent. Kaelus no longer perceived the woman before him as his sister-in-law. Under the magical influence of the Fosteriana liquid, Kaelus's crimson eyes, which were usually filled with sharp vigilance, grew dull—veiled by a thick, dark haze of unbridled lust.

Buriko asked. “Banaspati is high-level witchcraft that uses heated egg as its media. The egg is enchanted by a menace witchcraft spell. It will be weaker every time it pulverizes anything.” Jeje explained. “Then...” Alfi activated Pukan and pulled Jepitron from his bracelet. Those clips had turned into black ones with 666 on the head. “I just need to make it keep pulverizing me, right?” “Jepitron? You are able to make clones of you with it, but isn’t the use limited?” Jeje asked.

He couldn’t believe that a Barbarian, people known for their dulled wits and uncouth minds, had seen through his Puppet Control Technique. “This has gotten very complicated,” his lips twitched uncontrollably as the connection to his puppets was destroyed in quick succession. Whatever it was that was happening in that smokescreen, it was not to his benefit.

‘We’re not getting anything useful from him when he’s hexed. “Drop her at the pack tonight!” Harlison shouts. “Leave the girl! She is—” My hand is already in the puppet’s chest to end his suffering. I squeeze his slimy heart, waiting for the pounding to slow before pulling it out. Blood sprays across my arm. He gurgles, then falls back to the ground. I toss the heart beside his head and Jareth moves with his claws out, ready to slice the body apart. The man was defiled with witch power. There is no telling what else could happen if we leave it whole.