Master 0 Novels & Stories

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I addressed her quietly. My voice caught a little when Master found a particularly sensitive spot, and I had to swallow to keep the loud cry inside. But my control paid off because Mistress looked up at me, her gorgeous eyes burning with need. "Yes?" she whimpered, trying to control herself as well. "Please-"

The operator hit the master key. The red text dissolved. The screen went black for one second. Then a white light began to bleed through the center of the glass.

I stood in one place not knowing what to do. Does he want to sleep with me now, like have sex? Oh, Goddess what am I going to do if he does? I can’t exactly refuse him because he is my master and I am supposed to please him in every way but my virginity is all I have right now. “Didn’t you hear me?’ he questions and I snapped out of it. “Yes, alpha,” I answered then put the blanket on the couch then walked slowly to the bed.

-ADRIAN POV- I've built my career on the principle that control is everything. It's the only thing that separates the people who succeed from the people who get swept away by circumstance and emotion. Control is knowing exactly what will happen before it happens. Control is building systems that work regardless of external chaos. Control is keeping the world at arm's length so nothing can touch what I've carefully constructed. And I'm very, very good at control. Which is why the assignment Marcus just handed me is simultaneously the most strategic opportunity of my career and the most genuinely irritating thing that's happened to me in months.

My Master asks me. I bite my lower lip, after all I don't know the rules of this game, I don't raise my head and look at the cards he has, it seems to be a sequence, there are an A, two, four and five... It seems that a three is missing, so by logic, this card must be good. I nod. My Master brings his face close to my shoulder. I tilt my head slightly to the side and I feel him bite and then lick it, he's tapped the table twice. It must have been his response because I heard the rest of the table make a noise.

I look down to my tiny daughter, blinking at the mobile rotating above her in the cot, trying, with unformed muscles, to reach for a glitter-pink unicorn. "I'll keep an eye on Cara." My Mom smiles from her rocking chair next to mine. "She'll probably sleep anyway." "Can you give me five minutes, just while Cara drops off?" "Of course I can." My Master takes the few steps to bring him close to me, then reaches down with a long finger, stroking Cara's cheek. His face might seem impassive to any that didn't know him, but I see the hidden smile behind his eyes. Our daughter burbles a bit but doesn't seem to mind. "Take all the time you need," he says. "I'll be with the horses, saddling up."

"Just bare with Master Eugene, in the meantime. He is quite grumpy at times, but he is not always like that. He is really a nice man, believe me." Jorah said in his master defense while he tried his best to move the burnt casserole over the gas range towards the empty countertop. The casserole was almost as big as the size of the cat's body itself so the other party was having a hard time carrying it. Seeing this, Abby came to his rescue.

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Armando introduced himself. Armando extended his right hand for a handshake, and Sofia confidently met it. “Paloma Sofia Santos, at your service,” Sofia replied with a smile. Sofia proudly introduced herself to Armando Quinto and graciously accepted his handshake. She didn’t forget to introduce her boyfriend, Amir, to the Quinto couple. “Why don’t we all sit together? It’ll be nice to share a meal and chat,” Larissa suggested warmly. “Sure, Mom. I’d love to share with you how my pregnancy is going,” Cassia replied cheerfully.