The First Legendary Beast Master Wiki Novels & Stories

"You know you love her, right?" The dead carcass is no longer appetizing. "Stop, Bastian." He says nothing more about my bride. I eat but only because I refuse to waste the life of the deer. I cannot love her. We spend the remainder of our time discussing rumors of a chalice that Bastian began searching for many centuries ago. The legend says it belonged to Belus, son of Poseidon. I would give my left nut to get my hands on it before Bastian. Not because of whom it belonged to but because Bastian covets the piece, which makes it a greater acquisition.

I slowly turned around to face my nightmare with fairytale-like beauty. Master was looking at me more like killing me with his eyes. His eyes held possessiveness and anger. It was not jealousy instead it was a rage. A rage of seeing someone else touching his possession. His dagger-like gaze turned to that man who seemed to unaffected by his murderous glare. “Stay away from my woman Sinister.” I froze in my place hearing his name. Sinister. Sinister Valentino. Master’s brother. Something flashes in his eyes when he heard Master’s words turning his mesmerizing gaze towards me making eye contact.

No, it couldn’t be… The large beast flapped its serpentine wings above her head as it came in for a landing. It’s scales took on the color of honey, shining like mirrors in the sun, and it landed with the grace of a blue heron, as it’s onyx talons clacked against the concrete patio. Madchen gasped as the beast shook it’s shiny scales, and sitting atop its head were two beautiful black horns. Ruby eyes blinked in the morning mist, eyes that looked vaguely familiar to her.

Possess unknown Spiritual Strength - The true ruler of the second world. 13. Khodir : The man in green, a mysterious man, becomes the master of all masters and he is the legend. One who has immortality because he has bathed and drank from eternal water. Spiritual Strength is unknown. 14. Grandmother of Viki & Vika : A Big Master in a college hut on top of a mountain. Disciple of the Legend. 15. Alessia : Borges' female friend as a child but disappeared in an incident it is said that she became Medusa's student in another world

Arya knew she couldn’t say the truth, that she bought it to embarrass the butler. “I wanted to look pretty for you Master.” Arya blushed, she felt so embarrassed. Her master smiled slightly, he looked pleased. “I will reward you my little Omega for trying to please me. Sit on the chair.” He pointed at his comfortable chair and as soon as she sat down he spread her legs and placed them on the armrest. That position made Arya feel ashamed, her Master placed himself between her legs. Arya was so shocked that she closed her eyes and concentrated on Masers touching the inner part of her tights. One of his fingers slid under the delicate fabric of her panties and it was pulled aside revealing her

I picked my daughter up in my arms and brushed her hair out of her beautiful face. “Yokai, I swear, I will find Damian Morningstar! If he is the one that did this, I will send him to the Netherrealm where he will burn and suffocate!” I vowed. I then feel a powerful presence behind me, well four of them. I turned to the Grandmasters of the Elements that I trained many years ago. They are unwelcome in my presence though since they would have betrayed me for my brother’s leadership! Fujin, the Master of Air. Bi Han, the Master of Ice and Water. Geras, the Master of Earth. And finally, Hanzo Hishachi, Master of Fire.

It was a massive cheat that only the Legendary Class possessed. However, Legendary Class Beasts were very rare. At least from what Mane had read, in the entire history of this world – although it was short – there had only been a single sighting of a Legendary Class Magical Beast. That beast was a Winged Serpent. Although the inhabitants of this world eventually managed to kill it, they paid a hefty price. The information on the Legendary Class was based on this one creature, so it wasn’t to be relied upon. After all, it was likely that the serpent was weaker or stronger than the normal Legendary Class. In other words, the information wasn’t enough to accurately judge the strength of a Legen

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

And the other wolf fur was violet "So? I gave you all what you want, right? I need your help in tracking a thief," Heaven said. "And you are doing it, it is finally. Find the thief and bring whoever it is to me." he added with no room left for argument. "Master, none of the ladies you had taken has satisfied us sexually or has their blood woken up the others. If only your father had listened to us none of this would have happened. We won't be inside this little boy's body or taking orders from him. You are beneath us boy," the wolf with a violet fur said. "And still yet, this little boy here is your Master."