The Mastery Manual Novels & Stories

I took it from the drawer and placed it on the table, drawing Tammy's attention who was still trying to get used to the change in environment and what I'd just revealed to her. Suddenly, I felt the familiar burn in my throat. I knew it was coming. The reason I despised my teleportation ability. With each moment I tapped into it, it takes blood and at the moment, I needed to refuel else we'd be stuck in the present year. I swallowed, to try to ease the dryness in my throat but it was no use. I might have as well been in the desert without water. Cursing lowly, I flipped open the first page of the book.

Master said in his creepy voice. Lekini spat mouthful of blood by hearing such words from Master, and she said, "you raised me for your own benefits, you are calling me a traitor but look at yourself, who are you? you are no more less than a beggar who survived by begging others powers. " Master was annoyed by hearing such words from Lekini but he doesn't want to waste more time, so he asked his followers to start the process of taking energy stones from their bodies. Andrew brought two similar looking books and placed them in front of Master. Master opened those books and started reading a mantra from those books.

“As much you hate it, Omegas are the lowest of the hierarchy. You know this. We are somehow created to be under those who are higher than us. Alphas and Betas alike, they have the inborn mentality that we are nothing but the sex-slaved child bearer they can have at their disposal.” That alone triggers way deeper inside him. But this time, more on the hatred towards these scumbags and not to himself. “But remember, we are not just Omegas. You are not just an Omega.” He breathes deeply and tries to absorb that but fails miserably. “How can you say that when you just pointed out everyone's mentality about us?” “Have you ever lost control of your beliefs during sex?” That made him gulp. “A-As mu

However, someone who lacked innate talent would fail to grasp the first realm of mastery even after dedicating their entire life to it. "I wonder how gifted I am," Cassian remarked. He was itching to give it a go. According to the introductory passage, there were nine mastery realms in total to the Ninefold Divine Technique, and the first was the Tempering Realm.

​"Grandmaster, this is Moza. She is the applicant who will cook and clean your room. This soup and pudding are her own creations. I have already tasted them. Would you be willing to try?" ​"Hmm," the old man replied briefly. ​Following a sharp glance from Thalia, Moza moved forward slowly. She carefully placed the tray on the table and opened the lid of the soup bowl. ​"Please, Grandmaster," Moza said softly. ​Master Markus stared at the soup for quite a while before finally taking a spoon and tasting a small amount. For a moment, the old man simply swallowed without saying anything. Then, as he took a second bite, the corner of his lip moved up into a thin smile.

“Swallow every drop, sister. Constant cum-feeding rewires you.” I swallowed eagerly, the taste of my brother’s seed becoming my comfort. “Thank you for feeding your family whore,” I murmured, eyes glazing. The mantras filled my days: while cooking, cleaning, or kneeling. “I have no personality except to serve Master’s cock.” Pleasure and obedience blurred everything else. Training escalated. In crowded malls, Master kept the remote toys on high. I walked beside him, smiling politely at strangers while my cunt and ass clenched around buzzing silicone. “Master, I’m going to cum,” I whimpered quietly in a packed elevator.

The man just loved putting himself on a pedestal. We reached his private quarters and Maren held up a halting hand. "When you return, get back to me. There is something I need you to do." "Yes, Master Maren." There was a slave girl waiting at the door. She looked washed up the same way I was. And she was very pretty too. "Wait here until you are called," Maren instructed and left. We said nothing to each other until the door opened for us to enter. Lord Kael was waiting for us. He was wearing an unbuttoned red robe and pants. And on his right, was his visitor, who gleefully chuckled when he saw us.

She'd acted as though she didn't even know our duo. “Yes, Teacher Haggz?” Nonchalantly, he stated, “You attained perfect comprehension of the technique manual you were given. It's called the Eccentric Heavens cultivation technique, and only a finger list have attained perfection in it. Remember whatever you've experienced today. Be it making a breakthrough, recuperating an injury, let this technique be your base. Understand?” I stared blankly for a moment, before hurriedly nodding. He then added, “And congratulations on your breakthrough to Meditation realm.”

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Rose blankly nodded at him. He smirked internally as he thought of one possible way of scaring her and he did. He grabbed her arms roughly jerking her body near him. Her arms touched his chest but her eyes didn’t show any fear or nervousness. She was blank. It was almost like she felt nothing. This angered as well as frustrated him. “Whenever I say something I want a verbal answer. Understood.” Rose blinked nodding her head. “I understand Master.” She mumbled and her voice. Damn that cold voice. He felt weird pleasure in his body hearing her voice even though her tone was cold as ice but the way she called him master he loved it.