Master Chess Novels & Stories

Master Series: My Alpha King My Master (Book 1) Written by ©️ Ifeoma Isabella Okeke (Omaisabella) All Rights Reserved. 2021 Chapter 1 KINGDOM OF FAIRY: Somewhere Within the Fairy Kingdom..... A dark clothed figure was seen running and jumping fastly on roof tops, making silent noise. Some group of people, about 10, on horseback, were seen chasing after the dark clothed figure. "The thief is on the rooftop, do not lose him!" one of them yelled out, pointing at the thief, not caring if his voice woke up the entire village.

He whispered. "Controlla te stesso e questa dannata sensazione. È solo una fottuta amante. Solo un'amante nient'altro!" He mumbled to himself nodding in his head. (-Control yourself and this damn feeling. She's just a fucking mistress. Just a mistress nothing else!) He made his mind. He wouldn't be bothered by whatever she does anymore. She can do the fuck she wants he wouldn't give two fucks about it like he was unbothered by his previous mistresses.

***** 'The Master's Child' Concludes In 'Natale'

“He was the chess champion when he was in preschool” “Why am I not surprised?” Kate chuckled and rolled her eyes. “I was also a chess champion too”, she bragged, puffing her chest playfully. “Oh really? Then let’s see if you can beat this old hag”, Maria smirked. The chessboard is in Charles’ study, the cabinet”. “I’ll go get it”, Kate answered, already rising to her feet. “Alright dear”, Marie nodded

Then, we are on the fourth when I see that he’s almost winning, and I shake the table to disrupt the whole player. “That’s cheating!” His voice is raised as his eyes bore into mine. I frown deeply, “no, you’re the one who’s cheating. How could you win four straight games? It’s not real.” “I’ve known the game of chess all my life. I have learned its secrets and all that it takes. Maybe not all, because there’s always more to learn in life, but then I can say I’m a guru of some kind.” He points out, sounding so sure of himself, and I laugh.

I said, looking up at the moon, "is about to realize that her escape was just a detour. She belongs on a throne. And I am the only man who knows how to build one." I hung up and stepped into my waiting car. The game was no longer about a company. It was about a Queen. And in the game of chess, the King is the most vulnerable piece on the board. Caleb Knight was the King. And I was the player about to checkmate him.

“There’s no such thing as going easy in chess. That’s disrespectful to your opponent.” Natalie glanced at the old man opposite her, then turned to her master and nodded. “I understand.” Even so, she still held back a little. Although the match was difficult, her opponent was also formidable. With several exchanges and her own lack of focus, the victor was soon decided. She placed down the final white piece and smiled. “Boss Marcus’s chess skills are impressive. I still have much to learn.” The two elders laughed together. Marcus stopped laughing, stood up, pointed at Natalie, and said, “Come to my study.”

Click. “It seems you really are a genius, huh? I was almost checkmated by you!” said the immortal god, praising Long Chen, who was still intently studying the chessboard after the immortal god’s turn. The game continued for who knows how long, but both of them remained focused on their game.

Hearing Reed’s words, Philip’s frown grew deeper! Benny Larson had told him exactly the same thing. It was the chess game and the chess player again! “Teacher, I never could figure out what exactly is the chess game you're talking about.” Philip asked. Reed sighed and said, “This chess game encompasses the entire world, even the ancients. This is a chess game that has spanned for thousands of years. So far, this chess game has been controlled by your father and some other people. These people are making the moves in the chess game, and the result will depend on each person’s ability.”

"But every grand grandmaster eventually reaches the exact same coordinate on the board. The specific microsecond where he must choose which piece to sacrifice." Lorrie’s heart pounded violently against her ribs. "What do you want from us? Name your price!" The Chairman completely ignored her outburst, his hidden gaze remaining fixed entirely on Lorenzo’s silhouette. "I want a game, King Dimitri." With a sudden movement, a secondary camera angle activated, revealing a pristine, solid marble chessboard set upon a metal table beside Grace. Thirty-two hand-carved pieces sat perfectly arranged in their starting positions. "If you possess the tactical capability to win... you leave this sector ali