Goblin Slayer Master Novels & Stories

Chapter 10 Olivia Monica was already there waiting for me, she directed me to a seat in the room as she helped me with my hair and makeup. What's the monster's full name "Do you know his name?" "We aren't allowed to say his name oliva" she replied warily. "Please, I think I deserve to know who my kidnapper is. Don't you think" l asked desperately? "Austin Hernandez " she whispered " please always address him as master " she pleaded, I nodded knowing fully well that I wasn't going to listen to her. If his name pricks him then I would gladly use it against him.

Silas Blackwood sat at the head, his expression as unreadable as ever. Without hesitation, driven by desperation, she ran straight to his table. The room blurred around her; conversations hushed. She dropped to her knees in front of him, head bowed, voice breaking in a pitiful plea. "Please...take me as your sub. I... I can't do this alone anymore. I'll do anything. Just... save me." For the first time, the cold, composed Master looked shocked. His eyes widened, not with lust, but disbelief at her boldness. The men around him exchanged stunned glances.

A portal appeared and he walks right into it, the hellhounds knowing where he was headed created another portal and walked right into it as it closed up… 🍀🌷UNKNOWN BUILDING💦🌿 The weather became dark as darkness filled the night, everywhere was dead silent and one could know that danger lurks around. A figured approached a building as he walked right into it “Master, your servant greets you” He said bowing his head in respect and still not looking into his eyes “What’s it, any serious update”His master asked, staring eyed daggered at him “I sense trouble my Lord, the path ahead seems dangerous” The figure said as his Master heaved a sign of belief “I know that, the boy is getting powerful

Here was a lady, looking like she'd be in her fifties. “The Werewolf Master says, well done, he'll discuss it with the other Masters. I am the Master of Magic and Wizardry, don't ever make the mistake of calling me mistress, but let's forget about that, Now, you have to please me. Men!” The lady said calmly and all of a sudden, from each direction, men pounced on us, holding us down.

Slowly he twisted around to face the bounded girl who to his wildest mortification doesn't seem to be affected one bit by the silver wood she was tied to, which was supposed to kill her or make her weak at least. His eyes flickered from the wood to the girl who was closely observing him as if any minute and she would pounce. He certainly did not like this very assignment especially when it has to do with a lady this captivating, with drowning green eyes. Why his master had this obsession with hunting down supernatural creatures was beyond him. However, the little he had heard was that his master's history with them was drastically hoarse and one tainted with revenge. He cleared his throat.

I gulped at the height. "It is your home now. And you shall obey to only one voice," his eyes darkened when he turned to face me, " Mine. Did I make myself clear?" I nodded. " I want an answer straight from your lips, woman." I gulped, " Y-Yes, Master." I saw a playful smirk when he heard what I just called him. I mean, that's what most blood slaves call their masters? "I like that. But I shall formally introduce myself to you, " his jaw hardened, " I am Minirvus Corvinus, a Lord of Moon West."

He know all the martial arts master had. To be continued.....

He licked her neck, swirling his tongue on the punctured holes as she shivered. Immediately after the blood bound and marking, Nadazhda was introduced to many alphas and lords under Zaccheus's rulings. Mermaids, goblins, elves, fairies, and so others were presented. The goblins lord was a stout man, and his cloak was gold. All his fingers were covered with gold rings as his eyes shone, and continued to lick it with greediness. She was told that goblins are slaves to treasure, especially gold. They could do anything for a gold coin.

Her voice seemed to come from an ancient time, and it was filled with endless sorrow and grief. Elton watched Hunter fall slowly, and he turned a menacing gaze on Sebastian as he said, "I admit defeat when it comes to spells, you brat! However, would you dare to battle against me?" Elton was suddenly holding a long sword whose blade seemed to be almost transparent. A vague outline of a dragon could be seen. "The Sable Dragon!" Gary murmured to himself in shock when he saw the sword. The sword was one of the celestial weapons. Elon Wynde, the founder of yellow paper charm spells, was also nicknamed Ghost Master. That was the sword he had used.