Master Collection Volume 2 Novels & Stories

Master's weave healed her soul. She wanted nothing to invade the peace in their small world, but one afternoon, deep in subspace, Master asked her about Zachery. She knew he was one of Master's most talented models and also that Master apprenticed him in Shibari. She'd had dreams of him and was worried Master would know she lusted after another man. She'd seen Master's exhibits of Zachery bound in rope, which didn't help the dreams. Her thoughts of destroying the only happiness she'd found in years caused her to panic when Master told her he was going away and leaving her in Zachery's care. It was the first time she rebelled. Master's disappointment left her feeling insecure and brought up o

My chest tightens as I tear the box open until the flaps open. And there it is. A white mask with black and golden stripes. My breath stops. That mask. I know what it means once I recognize it. The Masters. The real ones. The ones behind everything. The ones who sit in shadows while the world burns at their command. My fingers curl into fists. I don’t touch it. I can’t. Not yet. Instead, I close the box immediately and seal it again. My jaw tightens. They’re inviting me. I grab the box and walk out quickly.

He relied on his inner beast and those who bullied him bowed before him. “Master,” Capo huffed. “Vasco,” “Master, you were right about Aslan and Margarita. I hope she will bring peace between me and Aslan.” A smirk tucked over Master’s face whole, Capo being an old father embellishing the dreams of being with his only son. “Did you meet Decker Costello?” Master swallowed the lump of anger. “I am going to call them tomorrow for dinner, and I would be honored if you could join us,” Master has unique plans going on in his mind. His presence will ruin all his future deliverables.

The master is such a meanie and then I suddenly remembered the masters smile,maybe he's not that bad, my body hurts but it made me smile. I want to see him smile again. The master really has a lot of work to do I thought he doesn't do anything more than ordering people around but he does paper work all day. That's very impressive of him.

But if I think they would back down, they only continue to move towards us and start to break out in a fit of ungodly hissing as they are snapping their exposed teeth at us. Well, my restraint snaps. With absolute determination to show them of their foolish ways, I step closer, "You have made a fateful mistake tonight." I pause for a moment as I position my finger softly against the trigger of the Colt. "For one, my dear friend, I am you Vampire Master now," I slide the tip of my finger over the trigger, then I continue, "Your second was ruining a decent Armani." And with that, I gently snap my finger until it makes direct contact with the trigger that sets the motion for the bullet to leave

this blood-sucking creature is unlike anyone I've ever seen. His long dark hair is tied neatly into a bun, and his caramel eyes seem to burn into my soul as he stares at me with an unreadable expression. He looks curious and surprised to see me there, but also angry, or annoyed. "I'm Ronan, your master," he says. #

Sinister never thought one day he will have such a beautiful family. Everything came to track and a beautiful one to be precise. Indeed there is a bright sun behind every dark cloud. ______________________________________ So this was the end of Yes, Master finally. The next book is already up on my profile known as “No Master” containing Rafael Hunt and Rose’s story. Don’t forget to give it a try. A story filled with regret, love, dark romance, and redemption. Do remember to like and leave your reviews about Yes, Master. I tried my best to give justice to my characters. So my readers. Wish me luck for the future and don’t forget to support me.

"If you have not noticed, I have been in charge from the start." "Yes, that is, in fact, very true. I have, as they say, not worn the pants for some time now." "Sebastian." "Yes, my belove?" "Get on with it." I am unsure who between Lilith and Anastasia will kill me for ending the ceremony on such a note. I fear that I am going to lose a limb. Never have I seen a Vampire Master fear the very thing that he was chasing for many years. But this is about the Book of Spells; setting all silly aside, we need to locate it.

Sasha scrambled to her side, relief flooding her as she saw the slow rise and fall of her chest. “She’s alive,” Sasha said, tears prickling her eyes. “For now,” a voice said, chilling and familiar. The Master emerged from the shadows, his silver eyes gleaming with cruel delight. He moved with an unnatural grace, his presence commanding and suffocating. “You’ve brought my Heart so far,” he said, his gaze fixed on Sasha. “But this is where your journey ends.” Sasha pushed to her feet, clutching the Heart protectively. “You can’t have it,” she said, her voice shaking but resolute.

How could he have such deep resentment? Helio leaned down, his voice low and dripping with menace. "I want you to know one thing," he said, his hand tightening slightly on her jaw, "I am the master here. Seeing you act bold and defy me only makes me want to destroy you. But I hold myself back... because I don’t want to lose my favorite toy. So do as I say, and live obediently." His words hit her harder than the slap. The cruel dominance in his tone sent a shiver down her spine, but Victoria refused to show fear. Even as she felt a flicker of terror, she kept her eyes locked on his, determined not to look away.