Full Time Master Novels & Stories

He tightens his arms, pulling my body flush up against his as he removes his fangs and swipes his tongue over his bite, sealing it. The Master loosens his arms around me, then as he steps back, he holds out his hand to me. I place mine in his with a smile and he helps me to step into the bath. I lower myself into the water and sit down before lying back with a sigh and closing my eyes. The Master lets out a low chuckle as he says, “Good, now relax, then do a little studying… I will return once my meeting is finished.”

"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?”

"No, thank you." Samantha opened a smile that faded so fast that the expression on her face didn't even change. She looked beyond me, at the windows that reached the height of the edges of the tables with a red print. He sighed and spoke, still looking away: "I can't wait for school to finish. "There are only a few more months left," he said, taking another sip of milk. "soon you won't even remember who those people were.

“Do you think I should return with you to school?” Rhea had taken a break from school after junior year and would be returning in the fall for her senior year. I hadn’t thought about furthering my studies, but I always wanted my master’s degree and it was better to do it earlier than later right? It wasn’t because I was trying to keep myself busy or run away from the situation I created with my own hands. “School?” Rhea perked up. “You want to come with me?” “I haven’t decided. It’s just a thought.” A thought that crossed my mind mere seconds ago. “But I can do my master's while you finish up your senior year. Maybe we can share an apartment this time.”

She looked up at the culprit in confusion only to find her Master standing there with a jug in his hand and a mocking smirk plastered on his lips. He was dressed up in gym attire. Rafael had a habit of waking up sharp at 5 am and using the gym till 6 am. He was supposed to have his bath at 6:15 am and to arrange the bath and his clothes were Rose’s duty now but she was nowhere to be seen.

It was like the most boriest day of my life. Master spent the whole day watching TV, when it was lunch time... I made lunch and served him. Also when it was dinner time, I also made dinner for him and served him. Now it's time to sleep, I was waiting patiently for my master's call, I thought probably he would have an order or something planned out for me tonight. To be sincere, I was thinking sex.

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

Of course he did, I lowered my eyes to my lap so they wouldn’t see the hatred flicker briefly across my face, hatred itself was dangerous, the Mothers said bitterness poisoned a woman’s spirit, but lately I felt poisoned already. Two months ago, the Master summoned me to his private study after evening prayer. I still remembered every detail, the smell of incense, the heavy silence, the guards outside the door and him, Gabriel Vane. The man everyone worshipped like a prophet, he was old enough to be my grandfather, perhaps older, no one actually knew his real age because nobody dared ask questions about the Master, but whispers among the older women claimed he was already in his sixties, his

He continued, "And it's always easier to stay where you've already built a solid foundation. She's doing her Master's degree at Bedford, so it makes sense for her to continue her PhD there, too." As Silas analyzed the situation, he couldn't help but admire Miranda's foresight. She hadn't just secured a spot for herself, but she had also secured spots for the other two team members. If they had gone the regular route, or if she had been directly admitted for a PhD, Miranda could have easily secured a spot for herself. But the other two weren't so certain. Getting into the combined Master's and Doctorate program, however, was faster and simpler. Most importantly, it guaranteed their success. I

The setup was too well-thought-out. They seemed to enjoy the feeling of being restrained. They pulled hard, causing my hands to feel sore from the effort. Once they finished eating, the moment I had been waiting for finally arrived. And today, I was ready... "Master, it's time to begin training. Please take off their masks." "Okay." Hearing her request made me tremble with excitement. Since she had asked, I immediately complied. Curious to see what they looked like, I couldn't wait to uncover their identities.