Forward Unto Dawn Master Chief Novels & Stories

A party was held for the safe return of the master. The maids were running about preparing for it,cooking and serving the soldiers and guests that came to celebrate with the master,the mansion was filled with people I have never seen this much people here before, and serving was a lot of work, after being lazy for a month I had something to do to stretch my body,so I loved the exercise. Master George(Stephen father),Stephen and Felix came shortly after the return of the master. I had never seen Stephen's father before,but I heard he is the strongest master and he ranks number one.

Dash explained as he stood in the middle of the small kitchen while he was putting on a coat, “I’ll be back in half an hour or so and then we’ll have to move. Stay in the house.” He put on a beanie and nodded his head at me while waving goodbye to Jessalyn who hurriedly hopped to her feet and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. I was glad to finally be leaving this hut and scary forest in less than an hour. I just wanted to be off Matlock because this was Octavious’ territory and his playground. Getting off this island will save all our lives from Octavious’ wrath. I then thought about where we would go after this. Will we go back to the US and just live off the grid in the South? Come to th

Now I know why my staff are always brave and ready to fight; it's because they have someone they wish to protect, and that someone is me. After a short while, the boy let go of me and pulled away. He showed me his left arm which resembled something familiar. His arm was covered in what looked like was an improvised bandage made from ripped fabric. I saw the initials M.C. from one of the strips of cloth. M.C. Maura Calma. Impossible. I remember wrapping my handkerchief around the fox's leg.

There was a crackling that came over the ear piece. "Sebastion? Have you made it?" The Henchman came over the comms. Sebastion sighed rubbing his head agitatedly. "Not quite, we've run into a problem. Aspin and Merrick are already on their way back." There was a pause on the comms. He must have went to get the Master. Another crackle. "What's going on?" The deep rich tone of the Master came over.

I had pass graduation even though I was homeschooled but I at least know how to read. Rules For Valerie. It was printed on the note and there were few papers on which rules were printed. I gulped before opening the first paper. Rule No.1: Wake up Master at sharp 6 am. Make his breakfast and served it at sharp 7:30 am. Rule No.2: Don't eat anything before Master. Make only what he instructed the submissive. Rule No.3: Don't deny Master's any morning kiss or touch. Rule No.4: Before going to Master, shower and be fresh. Master hates when submissive isn't properly dressed up and washed.

GRACE'S POV APRIL 12th, 2013 There was a sound. It came first as a distant ringing, sharp and persistent, like something fighting to pull me back from wherever I had fallen. It cut through the quiet darkness, growing louder, closer, more insistent. “Grace?” “Grace!”

Sol collapsed to the ground, his body limp, allowing the Enforcers to take him away. At this moment, only one thought remained in his mind. It was over. Completely over. Three days later, the Temple of Judgment delivered its verdict. Sol was stripped of his status as the God of Dawn, demoted to a mortal, and cast into the Well of Reincarnation to suffer through a hundred cycles of rebirth. In every life, he would experience the pain of being betrayed and abandoned until all his sins were atoned for. Overnight, the once high-and-mighty God of Dawn became a mortal about to endure the suffering of reincarnation.

I woke up before the drug wore off, my head throbbing with a leaden weight. I looked up to find my wrists tied to the bed frame, the rope pulling tight against my skin. I could hear the ship's horn blaring continuously and feel the subtle swaying beneath me, indicating that the cruise ship had already set sail. "You're in the clear, Gina! Edoardo's Consigliere is handling this thing personally, which means Edoardo's quite interested in Chiara!"

Always adapted. By the time dawn broke, Elena could complete half the course truly blind. Not fast, not pretty, but functional. Another skill that might save her life when revenge came calling. "Shower, eat, meet me at the east clearing in thirty," Morgan ordered. "Time for your next evolution." The east clearing usually hosted advanced warrior training. Elena had watched sessions from afar, coordinated pack movements, tactical formations, leadership exercises. Her inclusion meant something had shifted in Morgan's assessment. Twenty warriors waited in the clearing, all compound residents who'd achieved highest combat ratings. Jake among them, grinning at Elena's arrival.

Rooni gasped, almost running away. "Bloody spirits, MasterChief! Would you quit sneaking up on us?" Rooni complained. "And when would you quit getting startled at the slightest excitement?" MasterChief responded. "I wasn't startled. I was just, excited," Rooni shrugged. The MasterChief chuckled as he sat down with the bunch. "I'm not sure I got you correctly. But I think I heard you say that the man is no ordinary man. How?" Vira asked. "Not many know this but..." MasterChief looked around and then in a lowered voice he continued," That man is Commander Benek. The late King's War Chief."