All Might's Master Novels & Stories

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.

It slammed against the wall with a dull thud. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Rachel carrying a basin of cold water, which she poured on me. "You damn bastard! I didn't want any conflict with you, but you went too far this time! You spread rumors about Logan at the workshop and even tampered with his bicycle, causing him to break his leg! You're absolutely malicious!"

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.

My late father must have been bellowing in his grave. "..he couldn't do anything about it. That's how it is.. if the Master wants you there is no way of going about it." "Do you still see him..?" "Who?" She questioned. "Master Gallagher the 1st.." "Occasionally.." "Do you like it?" I questioned and this made her laugh. "Stop with the stupid questions dear." I felt guilty. "You said Master William was here yesterday?" I changed the subject. "Yes, apparently rumor has it. He wants to permanently buy you off from his father."

One of the members enquired. "Yes. It's in the second video," I nodded. "They are all following the orders of someone. They call him master. They don't know who he is or where he can be found. He comes to them, and supplies them a serum which is used to create these monsters," I stopped talking, carefully observing everyone in the court. They weren't asking any questions, it was as if everything I was saying was only confirming a suspicion. "This 'master' is after the Conclave. His goal is to exterminate every one of you," I watched them all. There was grave silence as I finished.

"What?" An aggressive knock answered Jamie's question before his friend could say anything. He jumped to his feet and opened the door ajar, peeping through. "Good evening Master Alfred", Jamie smiled as he greeted the short robust man standing close to his door post with a frown on his face. Master Alfred was one of the tutors in the institution whose ability was to change his physical disposition into that of an animal or insect. He was a short, robust man with a bulging stomach and had a spectacle sitting on his nose.

Marcellus found himself genuinely impressed despite everything, which was an uncomfortable feeling to have about a plan that included the systematic destruction of a person's entire life. "And if something goes wrong?" he said. "If the forest doesn't cooperate, or Hector proves harder to kill than expected, or the competition doesn't go the way we need it to?" The Master was silent for long enough that Marcellus felt the familiar fear of pre-punishment tightening in his chest — and then the Master spoke, and what he said was not what Marcellus had expected. "We have one more option," the Master said. "We have One group of allies we have not yet called upon."

I told him. “Have you enjoyed practicing with Linda? I'll get Aiden to continue training with you from tomorrow and then I'll get you a master who will teach you both combined" he said, adding information that I had no previous knowledge of. This time I turned to look at him, “A master? What's that?" I asked. He seemed pleased that I was finally listening to him, “Well a master basically is like a guru. He has knowledge in both combat and healing. He can teach you both combined. How to fight and heal at the same time” he explained.

There was a certain type of fun about arranging this on her own. Placing the box down on the table, she voiced out, "This is all!" A heavy breaths escaped from her mouth while she stretched her arms. Jaemin, who was seated on the ground, was blowing the balloons and gave a nod of approval to her. Taking out her phone, she switched it on, and while swiping through the screen, she vocalised, "Does Hyunjin have a preference when it comes to music?" "Master usually listens to something calming although it's been a long time since I have come across him enjoying a song," he responded.

Iris asked Lydia to stand up as she smiled at the teen, "You are a brave and wise girl for your age. If it weren't for times of war, I would've loved for you to come and meet my family. Nonetheless, once the war is won, you are very welcome to choose your own path with the Earth's magic. Mage Master will teach you all about it. The terrible days of darkness are behind you now." One by one, most of the witches pledged their allegiance; the stubborn ones who still tried to trick and attack got instantly executed and became an example for the rest. Dom was beyond proud of his wife for wearing the shoes of leadership with such ease and dignity. Things were getting settled as Mage Master was anno