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!"

¨ she says while giving them their class schedules in their hands. ¨Yes we are Miss Denver and thank you!.....but can i ask…..may we know what your job is here….like are you one of our new teachers or…?¨ Nick asked his last question curiously before he and Jessic left. ¨You may Nick, I am headmaster of the campus that means that i know everything that is related to the campus and if there any questions about that you come to me for it, i work also closely together with the campus security as to ensure all the students safety and as well that of some of the professors that live also here on campus at the last building on the right side¨ she answered Nick who nodded in understanding. After tha

***** 'The Master's Child' Concludes In 'Natale'

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.

The campus was alive with the energy of students rushing to and fro, each one pursuing their own dreams and aspirations, creating a vibrant tapestry of academic pursuits and personal growth. Throughout the day, Mama Hazel immersed herself in the world of academia, engaging with her professors, classmates, and course materials with a fervor and curiosity that defined her approach to learning. The challenges of her coursework were met with determination and a thirst for knowledge, driving her to push beyond her limits and expand her intellectual horizons.

"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.