I Am Your Master Novels & Stories

I would always remember what it felt like. 'That would feel like a feather's touch if you do not exchange places with me right away. I will fucking belt you if you take a second longer, Avalyn.' A tremble shot down my spine at Master's words and I shut my eyes to focus again. 'Forget Gonzalez. Forget everyone else. Focus on me. I'm your fucking Master. Not him. Me. Only me. You do as I say. You follow my command. Now, do as I fucking say. At once!' Another tremble shot down my spine at his words. I heard some noise and my eyes snapped open and that's when I realized that it had worked! My powers worked!

All I do I watch her like a fool and the next minute, I find myself dancing to her tunes like an idiot. "Argh, I'm gonna cum, Alessandro. Thrust in hard. Harder and HARDER!" Amelia growled and I followed her command doing as she says. I made her my submissive but now it seems she is the one who is controlling me. No, I won't fall. Never, I am Alessandro DeMarco and noone controls me. I am the Master. Yes.. And now, that fucking master is fucking screaming and next, he spills out his cum.

If her mother isn't by her side, she immediately turns into an arrogant little devil. "Once again, please forgive me, Young Master," said the maid kneeling in front of him. "I will bring you a new dish, Young Master," he continued in a voice trembling with fear. It's not that the little boy has superpowers to make him afraid, but the father of the child is the ruler of this country, it's clear that the servant is afraid because he has annoyed his child.

What the fuck is it? Oh god, I hate her a little bit, but I wish Rosie were here right now. “So do I.” “Who are you?” “I think you know, my Little Slone.” “The Master.” “Good Girl. I have a mission for you. I need you to…” “NO! Go away! Get out of my mind.” There are eyes in the crystal staring out at me, small red pinpricks in a sea of black. “You will obey, Slone. You were never the strong one.”

I came to accept the reality that Lord Ethane is just my master and nothing more,he may be acting sweet now but I know he will end up maltreating me like my former master did or even worse he might just kill me. I decided to shower and go to his room but it was locked. Is he upset? He shouldn't be because all I did was address him the proper way. So I went to sit in the garden and he came to join me. "Why did you call me master?" He asked before sitting beside me. "That is what you are and I have accepted reality so please stop the pretense," I said and left the garden and went to my room

I murmured, turning to walk up the stairs where the sound had come from. But the succubus wanted a fight. I felt her presence even before she reached me. I stretched out my hand to brandish her in place before turning to face her. "You're stubborn aren't you? You still need special lessons from Lucifer. When you get to hell, tell him I banished you". Her eyes widened as realisation dawned on her. "N-no…". She began struggling against my hold. With a wide grin on my face, I uttered the words; "Xe tappilv haf za qa kitc za mydd (I command you to go back to hell)".

He stalks towards me in faster strides and bends down to grab my arms. "Was it not clear that you are not allowed to step out?" "Not Allowed. Who are you? My Master?" "Yes" "What" I shout back and shrug out of his grasp. My blood boils to see him smirk at my reaction. "You may be the Medieval Prince in movies. But not in reality. And I am not your slave to ask for your approval for all my actions." "I may not be a prince, but the Master of the house." "Bull Shit" "Mind your language, young lady. Your actions may or may not affect your dad's company."

He clutched my jaw tightly in his firm grip and looked right into my eyes. “What made you think that you can escape from here? Not a bird can enter my place without my permission and you thought you could escape from my place and I won't even know. Let me tell you one thing, darling. My eyes are always on you. Your life belongs to me now. Forget about your Mate. I'm your Master now. I will decide your life. You are my slave. Remember that.”

My skin burned as if set aflame. "I heard you’ve grown wings," he sneered. "Tell me why you’re still on your feet and not on your knees." I dropped to my knees instantly, trembling. "I’m so sorry." "Have you forgotten what I am to you?" he snarled. "No, I haven’t," I choked out. "Then say it. What am I to you?" "Master." "Say it again!" "Master," I whispered. "Now, tear off..." The door burst open and I raised up my head to see Thorne, Darien's Beta entered.

-Stop it," I ordered him, with a very serious face. -What do you mean, stop it," he frowned, trying to continue. -I said, "Stop it! Nicholas Miller, I don't know what you're thinking about doing all this, but you're wrong," I put my hands on his chest pushing him back, "I don't know what you're used to with your other girls you've conquered or if women drool over you or if you're my boss too, but with me it doesn't apply-get out of the water, his face had flinched when he saw my reaction.