Master Chief Meets His Parents Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Balric Alexander, I don't know... Marcus master is a friend of the Brown family. If I had known, if I killed him, I wouldn't have dared to oppose Marcus master. I didn't do this right, I was wrong. I was wrong..." "You can't do anything by apologizing to me. Marcus Master will forgive you. With Marcus Master's ability, wanting to kill you is easier than trampling an ant to death. You are eating a tiger's liver and secret leopard, dare to be enemies with Marcus master?" The more Balric Alexander spoke, the angrier he became, flying straight up on one leg and kicking Allen Old on the buttocks.

Chapter 21 Austin POV. I'm still working on turning her hate into love and I don't want anything to ruin it. I entered Our room, I paced in frustration. My fist clenched at my sides, I suppressed the urge to break something. Ripping off my shirt and pants, I entered the bathroom. I turned on the shower as the cold water hit my skin watching away the blood. I closed my eyes and all I could see was my little temptress. I needed her so badly. I was told by my granddad that love makes you weak in this mafia life, ruthless world. Different from my dad's belief but after he died. I was trained by my grandpa before I could fully take over the mafia family.

Robert's father makes me get up from his son's dick by taking me by the neck and says, “I am the Master.” I wonder what Robert is thinking but I just see him extremely excited and wanting to get on the power's side, the father's side. The Master's cock seems gigantic. It is like a dolphin ready to dive into me. He pushes me towards the couch and lifts my legs up. He is on me like an animal, breathing heavily in my ear and pushing, pushing, pushing.

All the eyes were fixed on the Young Master . He had no otherwise but narrate the whole story from Kindergarten to university . The whole family was shocked after hearing this confession . They advised him to go and beg Mr Davian for forgiveness of be thrown out of the family . His father threatened to disown him . The meeting was dismissed but they were not sure if it was The Davian family that had the root cause to their troubles because many family had made their way to the top table and they had many enemies too considering the arrogance of their son .

" Did my cousin see that glass chamber on his way? " asked Alex as he looked around. " I am not your cousin. you have to call me m-master. You a-are a subordinate of ours. " Hames yelled. "Master? you are in my hands and you still want respect in this situation too. I think I didn't give you proper treatment. Who is the real master? I just put my play to make you guys believe me and it's my turn to rule the world. "

he explained while clenching his hand into a fist. "Then, do something! You filthy mutt!" his master shouted. The man gasped at what his master said. Yes, he is one of the filthy mutts his master refers to. He was still young when his parents died in the rouge attack. He was five back then. His family and friends died, but he was able to live because his mother hid him. The man he calls master found him and killed the rogue wolf. He followed him and became the master's favorite. He became the master's son when his own son left him and the organization. He made to become a spy, infiltrating other packs and killing them in the process. He clenched his hand and growled; he shouldn't be angry at

Mia was waiting outside the lecture hall, her usual bright smile faltering when she saw Kyra's hunched posture. "Girl, you look like you got hit by a truck," Mia said, falling into step beside her. "Still sore from... you know?" Kyra forced a weak smile, but it didn't reach her eyes. "Yeah. Dad was in a mood. But I'm fine." Mia eyed her skeptically, then grinned mischievously. "Fine enough to dish about that mysterious Master from last night? Come on, the Owner giving you his card? That's like winning the BDSM lottery. Are you gonna call him?"

I moved forward, almost without conscious thought, drawn by an unseen force. My eyes locked onto a figure standing near the edge of the crowd. He was talking to Elder Rowan, his back to me. There was something about the way he stood, the way he held his head. But it absolutely couldn't be. My breath got caught up in my throat when he finally turned, his face towards me now and our gaze locked for a few seconds. Cassian, My Stepfather. The scent hit me hard. Perhaps I'm the one mistaken, there's no way I'm mated to my stepfather, right...?

My voice was barely above a whisper. “Master is getting married!”

" If you're after the Master's daughter then how are you going to handle the Chief? I believe Master expect a report as soon as you fly back to Noracia," " Don't worry Cassie, I've got this under control," And with that said. She hung up and rose her eyes up, her wild stares digging into someone who had just walked in. Her number one most hated enemy.