Master Chief Green Novels & Stories

"I stepped nervously into the mansion, wondering what Chief wanted to discuss. I made my way down the hallway and knocked softly on his door. 'Come in,' his deep voice resonated from within. I entered, and Chief secured the door with a remote, his movements swift and deliberate. He was tying a towel around his waist, his gaze fixed intently on me. 'Good evening, Chief,' I greeted, attempting to hide my unease. 'You're doing great,' he replied, approaching me with an unsettling smile. 'I know you sent for me,' I ventured, growing increasingly uncomfortable under his leering gaze, which seemed fixated on my cleavage. 'Yes, it's been over a week, and I haven't received any payment from you,' Ch

I slowly turned around to face my nightmare with fairytale-like beauty. Master was looking at me more like killing me with his eyes. His eyes held possessiveness and anger. It was not jealousy instead it was a rage. A rage of seeing someone else touching his possession. His dagger-like gaze turned to that man who seemed to unaffected by his murderous glare. “Stay away from my woman Sinister.” I froze in my place hearing his name. Sinister. Sinister Valentino. Master’s brother. Something flashes in his eyes when he heard Master’s words turning his mesmerizing gaze towards me making eye contact.

"Commander-in-Chief, the alliance master has given the order!" What?

Clark raised his left eyebrow, it was a sign. Chief Deck Volt is a martial artist and also he is master of other combat styles. Chief was an instructor and trainer in the army training camps he used to teach all the important combat knowledge to the new volunteers. For him it's easy to block the flow of energy of any person in a tiny moment. And Clark gave him a hint that this is the right time to do that. Chief with his extraordinary speed slaps on the neck of the driver which made him unconscious. Others, the guards with arm rifles and hand pistols came out for help but it wasn't in use as they were in front of the two legends of the same department.

“Not bad, not bad, not bad at all. You are indeed a very good successor. With this heart of yours, you will obtain limitless future achievements. Don't call me Mr. Chief of Staff anymore. My name is Mason Stefani, you can call me Old Master Stefani.” “Sure, Old Master Stefani,” David said respectfully. “David, I've heard about you and your beef with the Chasez family. If you can think about taking down Dark Cape and getting rid of Justin before destroying the Chasez family, it shows that you can see the big picture and you’re not that kind of person who doesn’t care about anything else when they are being impulsive. That’s good.” “Thank you for the compliment, Old Master Stefani.” “I'm very

Master Greendrake, for one, was the main culprit of this thought. For one, though Master Greendrake had said that he didn’t know the secrets of the seventy-two mounds, he seemed to have a rather good understanding of this place. That aside, according to Finnley, the headless general was a corpse that had turned into a devil. Master Greendrake should know this much, yet in the end, he still led so many experts over and even got them to prepare angelic formations to deal with the headless general.

The door closed behind him, leaving Finn alone with the master. "One moment," the master mumbled, dipping the pen in the inkwell. Finn stood stiffly. His uneasy eyes followed the master as he proceeded to write, but the old man's face was undecipherable. As oft before, Finn's nosiness was awakened by the guardsmen's moniker for their master: The Master of Old Priest. He could account for it only by his thick silver hair, which is presently bound in a tight string at the nape of his neck.

We exchanged a smile. " Honestly, that's actually not the real question. " Mrs Green smiled again, pulling herself to sit in the stool beside the counter. " What is the real question then? " She asked. " Well, the real question is, would you mind telling me more about The Master? I want to know more about him. " She inquired. " Okay. " She looked at the girls, " I wanna have a moment with her... in private. " They excused us, leaving the kitchen for the both of us. Then back to me, she started. " Well, you really do wanna know more about The Master? "

This time when he spoke, his tones and facial expressions were much softer. "I do not know all of the magic that was placed on the blade. I know that for me, the glow was green, not blue as it is for you. I know that it does not like to draw the blood of its master – that was one of the attributes I asked for when I commissioned it. I do not know why it did what it did, but I am sure it had something to do with it cutting you."

The setup was too well-thought-out. They seemed to enjoy the feeling of being restrained. They pulled hard, causing my hands to feel sore from the effort. Once they finished eating, the moment I had been waiting for finally arrived. And today, I was ready... "Master, it's time to begin training. Please take off their masks." "Okay." Hearing her request made me tremble with excitement. Since she had asked, I immediately complied. Curious to see what they looked like, I couldn't wait to uncover their identities.