Call Me Master Blood On The Dance Floor Novels & Stories

My heart beat wildly, anticipation filled me every time he said something that makes my stomach do flips. I immediately climbed the stairs and saw some ladies inside. They bow immediately after they saw me. “The master has asked us to dress you up in this beautiful outfit for your birthday special celebration with the master. All through my mouth was opened, and I'm already loving it. *** Olivia sat on the bathtub allowing the ladies to scrub her body, she felt like a queen… Austin's queen. She giggled at the thought of it, not minding the ladies who kept staring at her like someone that has lost her mind, but she doesn't care at all.

She came out of her trance as she let out a breath which she didn't know she was holding, she said, "I-I 'm sorry. Let's start our tour." Amused by her sudden reaction, the white-haired only chuckled while the other one stood there with a boring face. He said, "Sure, ladies first miss Gabriel." She nodded at his response and the girl turned with her cheeks red and her body drained and she stepped out of the room along with two boys. She said, "Let's start our tour, master..." "Noah it is for me and he's Kaal." The white hair pointed to the black one. She nodded and think its a wired name, but why would she be bothered. She said, "Then let's start, Master Noah and Master Kaal."

I was driving to Kiara's house when suddenly my phone rang; "Hello", I said. " Master , We have kidnapped the boy you asked for ", said one of my men on the call. " Good , I will be there by evening. Make sure to treat him properly until I come ", I said authoritatively. " Okay , Master", He said and cut the call. Right now I soo badly wanted to kill someone . It's my daily workout routine to take someone's life .The blood from their body quenched the thirst of my cruelty.

What the hell ? Is she trying to make the rain dance to her- Wait a minute ! Is it what I am thinking ? “When the fuck did she master that ?” Kris asked in bewilderment. I guess it is what I am thinking then. Holy fuck ! I have never seen anyone do that !! It was the Art of the Ancient Masters ! A fabled technique which made use of no supernatural power. Just the use of the rain ! IT WAS THE DANCE OF RAIN !! By now the whole crowd had gone dead silent and the power that San now emitted was unbelievable.

I say screaming so he could hear me. “They call me Brax. Do you wanna dance?” I nodded my head, letting him know that I would love to. I left my drink on the bar and he took my hand and gently led me to the dance floor. I am reserved, the thought of Drake weighing heavily on my conscious. This guy is so hot, I am afraid I won’t be able to stick to my morals tonight. I really miss Drake, I shouldn’t though, he was such an ass to me.

James takes my hand and leads me onto the crowded dance floor, expertly navigating us through the swaying bodies. “I love this song,” I gush, the pulsating bass of Avicii’s “Wake Me Up” filled the tap, and I couldn’t resist swaying to the beat. The alcohol in my veins added a warm buzz as James joined me on the dance floor. He attempted a box step, but his movements were comically stiff. “Are you not much of a dancer?” I tease, arching a brow. He looks mock offended, pulling a face before he shakes his head, a large smile lighting up his face. “No … is it that obvious?” he asks, leaning closer to me. I shake my head. “No … well kinda,” I bite my lip as I continue to sway to the beat, letting

Tonight, I'm cutting it myself. ... A shaken bottle of champagne exploded overhead as everyone in the private room erupted into a frenzy. They were celebrating the Corinni family's youngest, most untamable wolf finally slipping his girlfriend's leash. One moment I was the revered future Donna of the family, the next I was a ghost in the corner, unnoticed. Dante was rebellious by nature. He usually scoffed at this kind of crass celebration, and his men practically had to beg him to make an appearance. That was precisely what made this annual "Month of No Masters" all the more thrilling.

(THE PRICE IN EXCHANGE) “REMEMBER I am your master as you are my servant. You are a tool that I will be used in any way I please. You have no right to defy me as I hold your dear life within the palm of my hands. As you should know, you are nothing without me.” With her master’s words echoing inside her mind, she made her way silently and on time to the place where she needed her to be. To a sinister and lustful eye to kill and taste blood, she looks at the bright full moon where her next mission is the opposite of the first, within that same night and day she is now preparing for her favorite bloodbath contradicting the memory rewriting of the previous one. “What a lovely night?” She giggle

I could almost feel that damn blood curse pulsing through my veins. I assure you, you will be sorry for what you did. You will pay for your disobedience!” Lee lunged at me and grabbed me by the hair, pulling me up. “Call me ‘Master’.” My face was drenched in sweat. I was going through a searing pain like I had never felt before, but I didn’t want this villain to have his way. I looked straight into his eyes and scoffed. “Master? I would rather die than become a vulgar vampire’s slave! I will never give in!”

My blood runs cold at Master's harsh glare and I instantly drop to my knees at his feet. "I'm sorry Master I-" I'm interrupted with a slap to my face that turns my head and makes me cry out. "I don't want an excuse slave. I want you in the apology position licking my boots to show me how sorry you are," he says firmly. I don't hesitate to put my chest on the floor and my hands on my asscheeks as I lean to lick at his boots. I try to be enthusiastic as I can but the thought of where he's been walking keeps crossing my mind and making me retch slightly.