Campus Master Novels & Stories

"Duck! said the count at last whirlwinds in a deadly circle as a master swordsman, you should know for the second time that you were killed next to that titan ...!" "And I know in my turn that I would have been spared only with death by the calf's breath, come on, friend, you still crave me for a duel with parries and squabbles, I have my master, a worthy son of a gunsmith came from Marseilles, which honors the goblets, but also with the sword, and the most poisonous he does with death!"

he asked softly. I lifted my chin. “Try passing your exams first.” For a second, neither of us moved. Then the principal cleared his throat awkwardly. Kaizen smirked faintly before walking toward the door. “I’m done here.” “You walk out that door,” the principal warned, “and your suspension review becomes permanent.” Silence followed immediately. Kaizen’s jaw tightened before he looked away sharply. Interesting! So the campus king actually had limits. I gathered my books quietly, already regretting this arrangement. The V.C stopped me before I reached the door.

She wanted to study but the money we got from her Master we had to spent it on the orphanage even mine and Rose's. But I and Rose had completed our studies before Maria. I am 1 year older than Rose while 3 years older than Maria. I sighed staring at the machine. I knew that it used for drying hair but I don't know how to use it. I finally sighed leaving it and leaving my hair wet after brushing them. After waiting for like eternity finally it was 5:50 am. I thought of going out so I could find a Master's room. I looked around the big mansion trying to find the room.

Then what it will take for him to understand it? "Now I want you to do something." Rose blinked at him as he took a seat beside her on the bed before effortlessly pulling her over his lap. Her covered body slightly brushed against his bare ones making her breathe out unevenly. "From now on don't call me Master." Her eyes snapped up to his soft ones. "What?" He nodded his head, raising his hand and placing it over her rosy cheek letting his thumb caress her soft flesh. "It stings my ear whenever I hear you calling me Master. I admit there was a time when I used to love hearing that word from your lips. It gave me a sense of having authority over someone like you." Rose stared at him with conf

"Are you certain you would not have your tea in your study, Mikail? It is a much less frequented room and you are less likely to be disturbed." Kollin looked harder at Ansel, "I am not a lord and do not wish to be addressed as such, Ansel. My name is Kollin and that will be sufficient for any who wish to address me, but I am curious why you would address me as lord and your master by his given name." Mikail said, "Yes, perhaps the study would be a better place for tea today, Ansel."

Wrong question, that's a dead end. “Master seems quite busy, what does he do?” “He owns a chain of shops and some restaurants and clubs.” OK, that was something, now it comes… “Mr Reyes isn’t a noble, is he?” There was a long awkward silence. “What are you implying?” His tone got a hundred degrees colder. Fuck she pissed him. He must be one of the loyal ones. “I’m just trying to learn something about him. I was just wondering how did he manage to achieve all this, alone without any support? He must be an amazing businessman.” There, she made him a compliment about his beloved master.

"That hunk doesn't look like he's into inexperienced college girls" "you're right. There are always pictures of him with different models on the internet and even magazines". That had my eyes popping. "Wait...you know him?". She gave me a look of *are you kidding me right now*. But I only stared back at her like a dumb little girl. "that's Damon Graves. Dude is a freaking billionaire. He's the CEO of Voxel Enterprises". She clarified. " oh". That was all I could say. Between, his name gave me the chills. I mean, who on earth answers "Graves"?

Elma casually glanced at Roy who was pursing his lips. "I just taught him about boundaries, we are indeed relatives, but I am his boss when he was in the office," said Roy defensively. "Once a brother is still a brother, no matter where you are if only as a formality, let him call you Master when there are other people among you," Elma said as she sat her buttocks on the sofa. "Yeah, okay, you heard that, Bri... Do as your aunt says," Roy said as he stepped onto the sofa, Roy quickly sat down beside Elma.

Zoey leaned over, picked up her phone, her eyes scanning the text. "Fuck!" She cussed, her chest beating loudly. "What does it say?" "Great afternoon, students. I'm happy to announce that something I've been working behind the scenes with the department is finally coming to fruition. As you all know, the foundation of cognitive neuroscience course is one that involves some practical. After so much work, I'm happy to announce that all of the Master's students will be going on a retreat to St. Jude's Reach for a week.The town that houses one of the biggest psychiatric hospitals in England. Further information will be provided once at the destination. Everyone gather in the school's parking lot

This is the ninth year Dante and I have honored the Month of No Masters. The Corinni family's heir apparent believes this will make our relationship last longer. For one month after our dating anniversary each year, he is free, and we stay out of each other's lives. If either of us finds someone more suitable, we are to wish them well. If not, we go back to the way things were after a month. Around me, the men of the family are spraying champagne with abandon.