Master Chief Meets His Parents Fanfiction Novels & Stories

General Botolf glanced at Sylvia, then to Mikail and back at Sylvia. "I suppose as his future bride you are entitled to hear what I have to say as well," he said to her. They both wondered to themselves as to what he could need to say that was that important. "I want to say thank you," he was looking at Mikail, "for what you have done with my son." Mikail fixed him with a questioning glance. Sylvia gave him a blank look. "I am sure you have heard reports that he has become quite like you?" "Well, I know that he had changed before he ever left my camp and I have heard some rumors of his behavior since, but that hardly explains your gratitude."

Little Apple's expression was still blank. It was not that he couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare to imagine how prominent the old man, who had been a black sheep at home for 20 years and had been submissive in front of his mother, was. The title of “Young Master” seemed to explain everything. Since such a powerful person as the chief of the Slave Clan could even call his father master. it could be seen how well his father was hidden. Seeing this, Ava smiled and said, "Follow me."

Mu Feng turned towards Xinya and asked, the playful smile still on his face. "Idiot." Everyone around froze, there had probably never been anyone who would call their young master an idiot to his face. The two security guys who were still around walked up to her and started to speak "Miss..." But they were cut off before they could finish "Fine, it was my fault for turning up late, but how come i don't know about your relationship with Aldon here" The guy spoke up, emphasizing on the world relationship. Su Mei was shocked, she bit her lips as her mind was speeding around to find an appropriate reason to leave.

LUCA I was already awake and eating when Chief Steward Maren came to see me the next morning. "I heard you fainted last night," he started. "The medicine made me feel woozy, master." He nodded once. "My wife could not wait. Now she can't stop talking about you." I didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing. "Now, you are going to put her out of your mind. We go to see Lord Kael." When I heard those words, I could feel the whole world come crashing down on me like rain. But this was much more than rain. It was one hell of a flood. And it felt some someone had opened the gates of heaven just for that purpose.

Claire, who had raised me from childhood, had taught me the heaviest lesson of all with her own life. My body could not take any more, and I collapsed onto the couch, falling into a deep sleep. In my dreams, I saw scenes from when Martin and I were children. Back then, we had been inseparable, and he used to say constantly that he could not wait to grow up so he could marry me. Claire watched us play with warm pride, her happiness shining through her smile. I held her tightly, tears falling without end. Even though it was just a dream, I wanted to see her a little longer.

His gaze pierced through me, and I felt like he could see right into my soul. “Emilio,” he said, his voice smooth but filled with disdain. “I’ve been waiting for you.” I tried to speak, but my throat was dry. Lucas stepped forward, putting himself slightly in front of me, but the Master ignored him, his eyes fixed on me. “You’ve caused quite a stir,” the Master continued. “Do you know why?” “No,” I managed to say, my voice barely above a whisper. The Master leaned forward, his red eyes narrowing. “Because of your father.”

“Yes, my child, he will rise and claim his bride. And for my part, I will rule this realm as his second in command. It will be the end of shifters; a new race will grow and thrive under our command.” The door to the dining room opens and in walks blue eyes, Milo is his name. He seems kind. “Master, she has arrived.” He says with a bow towards the master. “Show her in.” master wipes his mouth with his napkin, blue eyes leaves, and comes back with a female in tow only a few moments later. Master stands with outstretched arms and the female walks to him, letting him hug her. I see her smile at the gesture. But the master’s face is impassive as if the formality is a chore.

Master already had his dark eyes on her. "She raised us alone till she was finally dead while father never came, never he came until he wanted me for the throne. Chris turned 6 when he first saw father but father for him was me, I have always been his parent. I have raised him after my mother!" Master Andrew narrated his thoughts making her heart race million times more. He had some unknown emotions while narrating his past.

"Mama, I squealed, excited to see a familiar face around. "Mama, see!". Before I could shout again, my mama hit my hand and covered my mouth. And that's when I saw him -my papa, in the ruthless hold of Master Hammond. Master Hammond stood tall amidst the crowd , his arm clasped around my papa's shoulder. He whispered into his ear before climbing the stairs into the nearest hall. I kept my eyes on my papa as he stood waiting for Master at the lawn, until a tall man that looked like Papa came forward.

“I’ll get you some fruit, and we’ll watch a movie together.” Fulvia tilted her head sadly. “Mia, do you forget... I can’t see?” “Of course not, Madam,” Mia said gently, brushing her hand. “That’s why I’ll be your eyes. Just wait for me.” She hurried out. Young Master was angry that day because he cheated... I saw lipstick on his shirt. He betrayed Madam. But no matter what, as long as I’m by her side, I’ll make her happy, Mia swore silently.