Forbidden Master Novel Novels & Stories

Master even killed the trainee and took me away to his room. It was during this time that I vow never to mate myself to anyone aside Master. Everyone must think I am crazy for the way I care for Master but the feeling I have for him is different. It is much more than that of a student and a teacher, it is a feeling that gives me ecstasy and anxiety at the same time. A feeling that makes me want to have him all to myself while shutting the outside world off but the fact that my obsession and infatuation with him is a forbidden love which will consume me with time, the kind of thing that I don’t think I will ever be able to heal from, the type that is bound to cause me pain for as long as I br

I was shaken up following my conversation with my Master. I could still feel his hands on my thigh. The tight grip of his cold hand on my warm and dark thigh was driving me insane. My stomach tightened into knots as I remembered what he had growled so savagely into my ear. There was a strange feeling in between my legs, one that I did not understand, but it came as a result of his words. Master Abigor was sinful. That, I stand by. The man was made of sin, he was covered in sin- he was sin, that is all that I can say.

"Yes. Long ago, we were free, we lived among human and we causes a lot of havoc but we were brought under a spell to stay in this mountains forever, far away in the woods and never to afflict the human race again but if a human blood spills on the mountains, the human race would be in grave danger because we will have our liberty again and we would strike them again. They kept on walking till they got to another mountain. The mountain was looking separate from the others, the mountain was enormous and it stood apart. "That is it. That is the masters chamber. You may proceed." Zaphon stepped back. "Why? I can't go in alone, am too scared. Please go with me." "I cannot go with you to the maste

The Mothers called such things corruptions of the flesh, I immediately turned my head away. “I’m sorry,” I whispered shakily. “I didn’t mean to—” “Watch,” the Master interrupted softly. Fear tightened inside my chest. “I cannot, Master.” “You must.” His voice sharpened slightly. “A wife should understand how to please her husband.” The room suddenly felt suffocating and too small, i stared desperately at the floor while shame and confusion twisted violently inside me, the Mothers spent our entire lives condemning desire as sinful, yet now the Master called this sacred, holy and necessary, nothing made sense anymore, the Master moved closer until I could smell the heavy scent of incense and a

I told you not to come if you didn't kill the doctor Sorry master the nurse punish the alarm before she die I punish those who fail me Yes master punish me,am a bad girl Yes you are Master came close to me and bit me,it was painful like hell Master please stop Before I know it master look at me and shout No one tell me to do So sorry master Master was angry he took me to his castle and take me to a room stay here am coming Master left and I was crying

To avoid getting master much more angrier than he is now. He grabs my hair with full force, "I will make sure you regret what you did today, never in your life would you fall prey for any other man that isn't me." While I was still trying to understand what my master just said, I felt my master thrust into my pussy without warning. Since I wasn't wet in the least, his penetration was damn painful. "You will only know me as your master, and the only man in your life. You are mine, and mine alone.." he grunted, thrusting into me with full force.

“But to your friends.” Then… “Yourself.” The room became still. Anastasia's eyes remained fixed on the first word. CONTROL. For some reason, something inside her tightened. She didn't know why. The word was simple… It looked ordinary. Yet suddenly, it felt heavier than all the others. Her fingers slowly curled against the edge of her desk. For one brief moment, a strange uneasiness stirred somewhere deep inside her. An image flashed through Anastasia’s mind. Darkness… Enormous black wings stretching across a blood-red sky…

What could our pack possibly have that the notorious Alpha Damon would want? Alpha Damon ruled the Bloodmoon Pack in the northern mountains. Even I had heard the terrifying stories about him. They said he was cursed, that every woman he'd ever taken as a mate had died within a year of their bonding. Some whispered that he killed them himself when he grew bored. Others claimed his very touch was poisonous to women. "She'll do perfectly for what he needs," Kane continued, his voice growing fainter as they moved down the hall. "A virgin omega with no family to complain when she disappears. It's a win for everyone involved."

Especially not when his dear assistant would kill me without even blinking if given the chance. "I don't want to get married to Dante" He chuckled...but it was anything but one of amusement. "I think you are getting me all wrong here, Audrey. I didn't say you had an option. You are in my house, my kind, and under my protection so you will do exactly as I have with no questions or you will hate the consequences" The calm, collected, and nice Ivan I had met earlier had vanished, replaced by the real deal, cold merciless Don of the Italian Mafia. His eyes watched me as if waiting for me to challenge him or argue with him but I know better. I would rather be a prisoner than dead.

He walked away without looking back. But this time, I did not feel dismissed. I felt chosen. And that frightened me more than anything else. Because the silence between us was no longer empty. It was full of things we were trying not to say. And in a palace built on power and perception— Unspoken things are the most explosive of all.