Campus Master Novels & Stories

"Sir, you claim I don't deserve to be here. Are you familiar with who I am?" Andrew just laughed it off. "Renee, you graduated in June, right? What great things could you have possibly achieved as a recent grad just starting out?" Renee corrected him, "Actually, I hold a master's degree, not a bachelor's. It's best to get your facts straight before questioning someone. Even the new students at our school are aware of this. Maybe you should consider enrolling here yourself to brush up on your knowledge.Do you know what it means to hold a master at my age?”

Imogen snorted that sent a chill deep down her spine, while he halted and corrected her at certain points, "( Master... )" He again added as her bewildered expression said she couldn't comprehend what he had meant by this,"( You should say MASTER. It's not Mcmaster mansion where you can pretend and deceive everyone whenever you want. It's my property. And I'm the only master here. So never cease to address me, MASTER) " Imogen intentionally emphasized the word 'MASTER' and 'MY PROPERTY' just to irritate Mrs. Mcmaster and to let her grasp that within a period of time everything will be HIS.

I could tell that he was going to say something extremely stupid, so I tensed. "You'll fit in with the other incompetent people we are...sharing housing with." I punched his and glared at him. If this guy was close to the Master, he was going to get us in trouble. He passed me a dirty look before averting his gaze to the fire. "Your 'Master', as you call him, has his reasons for the people he chooses. Just as he has his reasons for having you. I've known him practically my entire life. Odd man, but gets his results." I suppose he had a point. Still annoying none the less. No one would understand the dark and twisted ways of life like we did. Our lives where filled with dark irony, something

It was at that point he was checking his emails that an email popped into his laptop. "Congratulations, your admission for your Master's Degree is granted,you have just a week to resume for the two-year course Master's Degree program on international business studies and administration," Anthony couldn't believe his sight, he had been waiting for the admission since about a year now and now that he was finally given the admission. He wouldn't miss it. This University is the best in the world, why would he want to miss it? "Gosh! So fast, I need to leave Denver for Italy as soon as possible," he thought as another thought of Ella enveloped his heart.

And Fantasy was His masterpiece. Invitation-only and wrapped in secrecy, the club existed beneath layers of silence and reputation. No websites advertised it openly. No public guest lists existed. Access came only through whispered recommendations, careful vetting, and the rare blessing of an invitation personally approved by The Master Himself. Inside, however, Fantasy became something entirely different from its modest exterior. It breathed.

"Just bare with Master Eugene, in the meantime. He is quite grumpy at times, but he is not always like that. He is really a nice man, believe me." Jorah said in his master defense while he tried his best to move the burnt casserole over the gas range towards the empty countertop. The casserole was almost as big as the size of the cat's body itself so the other party was having a hard time carrying it. Seeing this, Abby came to his rescue.

To be sincere, I was thinking sex. Yup, I am a slut and all I can think of is my master, who is a fictional character drilling his dick into me... in fast fluid movement. Fuck! I want all of my master's dick in me. I wonder how it would feel, would it feel great? Awesome? So freaking good? Ugh, I want him. Is this what master want? Is he trying to get me overly horny again. Or does is just mean I haven't earned the right to get fucked by his dick. Ugh.

Yes, something is not right. Amanda told us that she was selected by the Chairman. Chairman? " Then who is the chairman of our campus? " I asked them. they both blinked. I think they don't know. " I think. Our campus belongs to the Cox group of companies " Amanda said.

Valen did not look at any of them, but she kept her ears open as she listened to their exchange. “I was offered to be a professor and was also given a scholarship for master’s degree both by my alumna university. I will be teaching while still studying at the same time.” “Oh… what’s a master’s degree?” “It’s a type of formal education wherein I am taught to further master my field which is Philosophy.” Nenita nodded her head slowly. She was in awe while still comprehending everything she just heard. “It must be really nice to be that smart,” she complimented.

Andreios whispered sweetly once he was standing close to the man. "Y-Yes." Damon's voice cracked as he felt sweaty all of a sudden. The heat coming off of the other man rushed back into his own body. He felt hot. "And that would be our Master's?" Andreios pointed towards a gold door right next to theirs. "Y-"