Grand Master Varka Novels & Stories

Her grip was firm on mine as turned to me, face pale. “Speak lower.” Her voice dropped to a deadly whisper. “If you do not want to be heard gossiping.” I blushed at her words, lowering my head in embarrassment as I nodded. “Keep walking.” She instructed sharply, leading us far away from the window. It was only as we were deep in the fields, closer to the stables that she spoke. “That was Lord Vargen.” She still whispered, though we were already far away. “He is the King's Beta, second only to the king.”

It was like she was in hell, and she would not stop screaming until someone came to save her. ■■■■ Saintmau is a village of dead Vargulf werewolves. Saintmau is a village near Nagosia Forest. This village has been built in a small valley between two huge mountains with no roads. It was established by an old man named Yashiro Sakonji, who found a small lake in his backyard and began to grow medicinal herbs on it. He became known as Sakonji the Herb Master. His friends used to say that he was a sage who was a little like Gandalf in wizarding movies.

Xer's forehead creased together, "What is that supposed to mean?" Gerald kept quiet, he just simply stared, wondering if he should say the last part. Xer held his hand, eyes pleading with him. Gerald sighed then spoke. "I think Master is working under someone. There is a grand master behind this revenge." Xer's jaw dropped, his eyes widened, colour drained from his face as he processed what he just heard. "What?"

Now everyone in the stadium was quite shocked, but Himeko asked, "You don't know about the pillars of light? From which world do you really belong?" Noah only smiled apologetically, lightly scratching the back of his head. Himeko being the polite one explained, "Here in LOONA, we have seven pillars of light. The seven students of the highest-ranking, basically are the most powerful, in terms of marks, power and intelligence. They all have different abilities and are categorized as follow: 7. IRKAN: With the power of the Holy Mountains of Shirken, he the most powerful one here and is ranked seven in terms of strength in the whole school. He is from the Royal family of Shirken, also, he's know

Charlotte My Master behind me, he rested his cheek against mine, laid his hands on my shoulders. "Knees," he whispered. It sounded like a command. Nonetheless, he held my arm, balancing me as I dropped, first to my knees, then all the way, to crouch at his feet, and Richard's too; face downward, my hands outstretched, palms to the floor. It's not cold or painful. Protecting me from the hard stone flags of the basement, the matting indents slightly at knee and toe and elbow. I crouch at my Master's feet, submissive as he wishes...

Mu outside the package male models, the master knows, the reason why not divorced, just don't want to let the second young master embarrassed. The second young master Mu Zichuan, is the most valued son of Master Mu, the birth mother if expelled from the Mu family, will be a very hurt face thing. Later on, when Master Mu's health got worse and worse, the family hired a private caretaker, also known as Bai Wei, who not only knows Western emergency care, but also has Chinese medicine background and specializes in medicinal cuisine, so everyone thought that she was the best person to take care of Master Mu, but they didn't expect that later on, Master Mu and this private caretaker developed feel

He looked offended and confused at the same time when Zachary’s men were laughing at him. He didn’t understand why they were so calm about this. His boss got that that young master’s red card and Zachary Dawson was not supposed to be this calm. Not to mention he seemed to bring only ten of his men. “You ugly bastard! Who you are talking to our young master like that?!” They snapped at him, made him almost flinched. He was not supposed to be scared but that man they called young master Dawson stood so tall and mighty in the middle really bring out the different dark aura.

"What makes you think you have the right to say that? Don't think I won't find a few Alaskan Huskies to keep you busy tonight!" Even as I said it, I realized how sick it sounded. However, Franklin seemed pleased by my response. I caught his smile out of the corner of my eye, and knew that the plan was already falling into place. "Keep it in, and remember, I made sure you drank plenty of water this morning. You know what I expect from you." I pretended to give Daniela a hard kick. She stumbled and fell to the ground, her voice soft and apologetic. "I understand, Master. I'll be at home waiting for you."

Roby added. Sean was stunned and said, “I don’t want to meet him yet.” Roby sighed and said, “What happened back then cannot be blamed entirely on the Master. Especially over these past few years, the Master has also felt guilty. Do you know why the Master hasn’t remarried for twelve years? It’s because he feels guilty toward you and Madam.” “After learning that you came to Bandung City, the Master immediately instructed me to establish Martaguna Company in Bandung. I never looked for you before because the Master understood your personality. He told me not to disturb you, except when you were truly in trouble.”

The heavy, suffocating scent of expensive exotic perfume that failed entirely to hide the metallic stench of dried blood beneath his clothes. ​Varek. ​He was the monster who had purchased me from my starving village when I was only thirteen years old. The one who had laughed mockingly while the white-hot iron brand was burned deep into the skin of my neck. The one who had coldly told me that slaves who wasted their breath crying always sold for far less. ​My entire body began to shake so violently that the links of the iron chain clinked together. ​Varek’s eyes scanned the room, and the moment they landed on me, a slow, cruel smile spread across his weather-beaten face.