Spinjitzu Masters Novels & Stories

Kingston said and Jove chuckled Finally Master Zung and other masters appeared and sat down One of the master placed something like a box in their mist,,He’s known as Master Min,He’s the most powerful after master Zung,He’s known to always carry his sword wherever he go with him behind him and his long hair. He’s handsome too,,some students are even crushing on him. “Start picking” Master Min said standing beside the box,his two hands behind him with his sword as usual. The students started standing up and picking the lists,, “Who are you paired with?” Alice asked

Master hates when submissive isn't properly dressed up and washed. Rule No.5: Don't talk to any male no matter who they are till Master asked submissive to do so. Except for Mr Valentino Master's father. P.S: IF SUBMISSIVE BROKE ANY RULE EITHER INTENTIONAL OR WITH MISTAKE. PUNISHMENT IS COMPULSORY. With that, the first page ended up. I gulped before placing the rest papers in the drawer. I think it's enough for now I have to digest all these rules first before learning others.

Once Jarvis was dealt with, Logan could easily get rid of Zayn. Jarvis stood amidst the darkness, his mane of black hair billowing in the wind. "You are the only true match for me in this entire country. However, there is another Grand Master from Ansela out there. We fought each other for over 300 rounds, and neither of us emerged victorious back then. "That man was formidable... He could kill with a flick of his wrist, launching a single leaf blade. Though I haven't seen him in decades, I believe he has reached new heights in his practice. He may be a God Grade Master by now...

If you dare imprison our boss, then war is inevitable! Marco was bewildered. Master? What master? Did these world-class champions have a master? Was this some joke? But the serious expressions of Ian and the others left no doubt. These champions would never fabricate a story, let alone one about having a superior. It had to be true. Marco was even more shocked than when he first saw these champions. Who could possibly be their master? "I don't understand what you're saying. I don't know who your master is," he said.

Natomi answered. “What is with the master? Why calling him master?” Luis asked. Natomi laughed. “Everyone is calling him master here because he has the most influential power here in Tokyo.” “So, we should call him also master?” Luis asked again. “It is all up to you but only his enemy are not calling him master. You will be consider as an enemy if you wouldn't dare,” Natomi said. “If this Master Yorkshire is a mafia, he must have lots of illegal business here in Tokyo. Why you sounds like you are on his side?” I asked.

Yoon Jaemin argued. The mock was visible on his face while Minjae vocalised, "Having you defend her in this way is quite disgusting. Even if she had lost her memories, she is not aware of the trouble she had created. That just makes it all way too irritating." Shaking his head at Han Minjae, Jaemin voiced out, "What could I have even possibly expected from from?" After that, he shifted his gaze to his Master and said, "Are you just going to keep watching her that way, Master?"

"And one more thing. On the patent application, you'll put Jason's name first. You can barely qualify as the second author. That's already a favor to you." I sprang to my feet, my voice shaking with rage. "Other than being Peter's nephew, what does Jason have? He doesn't even know how to write a simple loop!" Oliver looked at me coldly. "Because his last name is Mahone. Because he's a full-time employee, not an outsourced worker who can be replaced at any time. You'd better face reality, Rex." The conference room door opened, and Jason walked in, a victor's smile on his face.

I focused on the situation before she could drag me into her steamy thoughts filled with Damian and all the delicious things he could do to me. I couldn't see much from where I was hiding, but I heard the car stopping on the road, followed by footsteps- three. Soon, a man came into view. I didn't know his name, but I knew he worked for the brothers. He rounded the house, searching. In the distance, the birds started chirping loudly, trying to warn the woods against the wolves. I swallowed hard. I didn't have to see to know that they were here- the brothers. The so-called Alpha Masters.

I tried to grind, but my Master held my waist with his left hand while his right hand began to twist the vibrator. My moans turned into screams as the pleasure increased exponentially, my toes curling and fingers seeking something to grasp onto, while the muscles in my legs began to tense. I closed my eyes, almost forgetting to breathe, but not caring as the tears ran down my cheeks ruining my makeup. The only thing I needed to do was focus on not cumming; not before my Master. I tightened my internal muscles more, which had the desired effect as Klaus’ moans grew louder, and his cock grew thicker. A few thrusts later, I felt the warm, torturous liquid jets of his cum lining my inner muscles

“In my case, I feel like I’m the one being mastered.” “Then…” Joghsec drawls the ‘n’ sound, prompting me to look at him again. He has a sparkle in his eyes as he says, “…put a leash on the master?” I smile. Somehow, his words axed down the rock that rose in my head, a serenity I hadn’t felt in a long while claiming me. I can even visualize the clear line between now and the previous livid state I found myself in. “I’ve never felt this good in a long time,” I whisper. Cold air brushes my face, and I blink as stray strands rest on my lashes.