Rave Master X Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

This shall slow down the rate that she loses blood while keeping her under in a sort of comatose state. "Isabelle, let us get started." "You shall need the following, the bark of an ancient tree." "That we have, what is next?" "The hair of a wolf." "Oh, I am sure you can find that on my sheets." Isabelle only but clears her throat and continues, "Blood of a Master. Wings of a fairy." She looks at me, half relieved as she won't be on the directing block today. "Please continue." "A hint of the essence of an angel."

It leapt up, its massive body tracing a white arc through the air before landing beside Phoenix, and growled in disbelief: "Phoenix! Are you crazy? She's just an ordinary person—how could she be Master?" Phoenix slowly raised its head, its ruby-like eyes blazing with anger. It suddenly swung a wing, and with a crisp "smack," it struck the White Tiger squarely across the face. The White Tiger was knocked off balance, its huge body sliding several meters across the floor before it barely managed to steady itself. It clutched its stinging face, looking at Phoenix in utter confusion: "You... you dare hit me?" "Hitting you is already lenient!" Phoenix said angrily, its voice full of exasperation.

“I had just a little. A teeny tiny little bit cause I knew if Young Master- Oops, Mr. Xavier found out I drank, he was going to nag me. He really really nags a lot.“ Suddenly intrigued by the new version of her in front of him, he rested his head and stared at her. Her hair was still tied up in the ponytail from earlier, few strands now managing to escape. The lipgloss on her lips from earlier had now dried up, her whole cheeks flushed from the alcohol. And much to his relief, his jacket was still around his shoulders. “Mhm?” He stared at her. “Does he nag a whole lot?” “Yes,” she nodded. “You know Young Master Mr. Xavier? He’s the most confusing person ever. One day he’s the meanest person

As Kyra walked down the hallway, Mia called out playfully, "Don't rush too fast! I know you're desperate to see your Master again. Bet your heart's doing flips." Kyra blushed deeply, her cheeks blooming pink as she turned back with a shy wave. "Mia!" she whispered, her voice a gentle protest, but she couldn't hide the small, amused smile. She hurried away, her steps light and quick, like a kitten scampering from a teasing hand.

"You have no idea what I am capable of doing. You think you know me, but you don't. I'll make you bleed and beg for death…. you'll beg everyday to send you to your sweet Rose, but that day would never come until I decide. That would be when you would realize that I am the god you never knew existed…as a woman." Mila said through gritted teeth in one breath. Grandmaster's legs wobbled. He looked at Mila with horror in his eyes. He tried to maintain his balance. "You want to see me cry? I'll never give that pleasure." Mila added. Grandmaster held his breath, looking up at her. His legs finally gave way. He slowly dropped to knees. She stood upright, her eyes focused on nothingness. That was wh

I was sure that he was a demon because a normal human being won't survive that hit without bleeding. He used his palm to hold the back of his head as he looked at his master waiting for some kind of permission to come at me again. His master seemed to have given him that as the guard attempted to attack me again but then I caught his hand and flinged him towards the direction of his master causing both him and his master to fall to the ground immediately, making him to land on his so called master and that earned an adorable giggle from Judith who stood quietly and watched the whole thing unveil.

When I woke up the second time, he put hot tea in my hand and told me everything I needed to know. He was a Seer. Not the dramatic kind. No tarot cards, no crystal balls - just a man with eyes that saw between things. The Veil. The threads. He said his sight had been passed down through the bones of his grandmother, and he’d long accepted that he was cursed to be helpful. He gave me a name, too. Well, my name and a last name he’d picked from what I am. Kehan Gammy. From inugami.

“I’ll get you some fruit, and we’ll watch a movie together.” Fulvia tilted her head sadly. “Mia, do you forget... I can’t see?” “Of course not, Madam,” Mia said gently, brushing her hand. “That’s why I’ll be your eyes. Just wait for me.” She hurried out. Young Master was angry that day because he cheated... I saw lipstick on his shirt. He betrayed Madam. But no matter what, as long as I’m by her side, I’ll make her happy, Mia swore silently.

That was what frightened me. He was the exact replica of the painting I'd seen in his room, with wild horns protruding from his scalp. His eyes could only be likened to an abyss of flaming fire as he'd stared at me menacingly. The sides of his eyes were crinkled in a smile that didn't get to his eyes, his blood-stained lips widening to occupy a grin. I was presented with his fangs, dripping with blood. Enhancing his fiendish malevolent appearance were the large black bat wings that extended from his back.

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.