Rise Of The Guild Master Novels & Stories

Master Series: My Alpha King My Master (Book 1) Written by ©️ Ifeoma Isabella Okeke (Omaisabella) All Rights Reserved. 2021 Chapter 1 KINGDOM OF FAIRY: Somewhere Within the Fairy Kingdom..... A dark clothed figure was seen running and jumping fastly on roof tops, making silent noise. Some group of people, about 10, on horseback, were seen chasing after the dark clothed figure. "The thief is on the rooftop, do not lose him!" one of them yelled out, pointing at the thief, not caring if his voice woke up the entire village.

Morius was just about to speak again, but he nearly choked when he heard Felix's words. His eyes showed unprecedented shock, and he felt like he was about to lose his mind. How was this possible? Felix couldn't have reached the peak of Grandmaster Realm already, could he? Not every Grandmaster reached what was called the peak of Grandmaster Realm. While becoming a Grandmaster already showed their martial talent, one thing remained true—there was always someone stronger. It was like someone with ten thousand dollars in savings. Most people they knew were probably in the same financial bracket. But after working hard and saving a million dollars, they suddenly realized there were actually many

“Then, what is the third thing?” “The third…” The aura around Zayn suddenly soared, bursting out like a divine sword being unsheathed. A sharp, murderous intent accompanied it, soaring towards the skies. “I, Zayn Stoermer, have achieved the rank of Grandmaster. I should not be disrespected, but your Coleman family came knocking on my doors, treading all over me. I want you to pick up the sacrificial knife and take your life!” Adam burst out, “Bullshit! You’re just a Grandmaster who has just ascended. Do you think you’re invincible in this world? The masters in the Coleman family are as great as the skies. So what if you’re a Grandmaster? We’ll still kill you!”

And Carter, stop looking at us like we are a monster of something. Inside the guild master’s room, a well-built man, presumably 40 to 50 years old, were laughing heartily after hearing our introduction. “I have heard of you guys before after the guild in Rustaval handed the announcement to us, but I didn’t expect you two to look that young! Literally surprised me there!” He hollered another laugh. Wow. One of the typical traits of a guild master for an adventurer’s guild; loud and energetic. But wise, nonetheless.

I smirked, yeah, a bunch of them, and old man, you are looking at them right now too. "Somehow we got lucky, we did not encounter them," Lilian lied. "I'm glad that that's the case, pretty lady! Now, now, what can my guild do to these brave fellows on fine? Ah, right I forgot, I am Ruan, the guild master." He enthusiastically explained. It didn't pass in my mind that this weird shirtless guy is the guild master, heh what a weird man.

So you’ve been running around shouting for the divine doctor and Miss Q—and didn’t even prepare the basic info? “Give me five minutes. I’ll get it—promise!” Jake, seasoned as he was in dealing with Brie, picked up on her tone immediately. This might just work! If WildMoon accepted the Alliance Master role, he’d finally be free. Years of hard work—done. Sure, they had a Vice Master, but he’d never even seen the guy. Might as well not exist. ***

“If we do this… I might not survive.” “You will,” I said, pressing my forehead to hers, ignoring the Council’s staring eyes. “Because your heart is no longer just yours. It’s mine too. And I protect what is mine.” The gates opened, and a hunched, hooded figure entered, shrouded in the scent of dust and darkness. The Ritual Master had arrived. The war was over. But the final battle, for Sadira’s wholeness, had just begun.

One moment, he is enjoying a good fuck from an Alpha, and the next moment—here he is, trying his best not to skin himself alive. There are voices inside his head that are way louder than his own voice. Those voices keep on reminding him that he is an Omega—just an Omega. The lowest of the lowest. The ‘thing’ who’s only goal in life is to be played by those fucking Alphas. A nothing. A sudden crawl of goosebumps invaded his whole body. He can literally feel how hard his heart is hammering inside his chest. He called Cross ‘master’. Master. He looks at his reflection once again and laughs hysterically.

After five years of being forcibly institutionalized in a mental hospital by my parents for “rehabilitation,” I awakened the “Slap System” skill. One slap, a million dollars deposited into my account. Another slap, my combat power skyrocketed. Just as I was thoroughly enjoying my slapping spree and preparing to leap over the asylum walls to break free, my parents suddenly arrived to take me home. The moment I stepped through the front door, I saw my adopted brother Atticus Hawthorne, eyes reddened, holding my fiancée, Cassandra Vaughn, in his arms. Meanwhile, my real brother Roman Montgomery was locked in a dog cage, bitten and torn by vicious hounds, covered in wounds, and breathing his

’ Heart was praying deep inside. Cullen then looked into her eyes. ‘Last time, she was not with him, but I can see into her eyes that she is really sincere about this.’ Cullen thought. He then nodded. “Okay then, I will allow you. But let me know in advance, okay?” Cullen said. Heart felt relieved and took a deep breath. “Oh, thank God!” Heart said. “Always call me Master whenever we have sex, that is really special and I am your Master, okay?” Cullen reminded her. Heart smirked and winked at him. “Yes, Master Cullen. Hihihi.” Heart teased him.