Master In Time Novels & Stories

What did he do wrong? "Old Master, don't be angry. Don't be angry." Assistant Hart, who had been waiting in the distance, ran over to Old Master Kyle and comforted him. "Young Master is just blinded by love temporarily. When he is able to think it through, he won't blame you." Old Master Kyle said angrily, "Temporarily? Three years have passed, and he still hasn't thought it through yet. You call that temporary?" Looking at Old Master's face, Assistant Hart felt a little agitated. He said out, "Old Master, little miss...

Sophie rolled her eyes and said, “Please. You’re now the Celestial Abode’s master. Stop making such a stupid expression. This only one of many wonders that exist in our universe.” “T-Then bring me there! Quickly!” James’ heart was racing. One day outside was three months inside the Time Chamber. It was a remarkable ability. He still had seven days before the battle. In order words, he could practice in the Time Chamber for 21 months, which amounts to almost two years. It would be more than enough time to master one sword technique.

Oh… Perfect time to eat - she thought with her eyes focused on the tray amd not ready to take notice of the lady's appearance. She could tell how delicious the meal would be just with the salivating aroma coming out already. "Master asked me to give this to you" the lady proffered the tray to her as she collected after muttering a low but audible "Thanks" She cared less and ate to her satisfaction and belched loudly after drinking a lot of water. Ugh… Time to do some sight seeing… *

I stand up and rush to my room, holding my heels in my hands. As I enter the bedroom, my phone rings, and I see a message from my Master on the lock screen. I immediately open it. Master: Don’t forget to meet at 9 o’clock. I reply to his message. Me: Okay, Master. “Just get ready, Alice, because if you’re late, he’ll punish you again.” I murmur, hurrying to remove my clothes. I step out of the bathroom after taking a quick shower. Glancing at my watch, I realize it’s already 8 a.m., and I have to prepare breakfast by 9 a.m.

He wrote an ‘M’ in the centre of the circle and an ‘S’ at each end of the lines. Turning to his class he said, “The ‘M’ represents the master and the ‘S’ represents the servant which you all are. Now, for every one master, he or she can have up to one thousand servants but because we have the system called Legal Rights, one master is only able to feed once every seven years.” Hearing his words made Caiden frown, he raised his hand and asked, “Mr Mike, why is a master able to have many servants? Can a servant be a master too?”

Imogen snorted that sent a chill deep down her spine, while he halted and corrected her at certain points, "( Master... )" He again added as her bewildered expression said she couldn't comprehend what he had meant by this,"( You should say MASTER. It's not Mcmaster mansion where you can pretend and deceive everyone whenever you want. It's my property. And I'm the only master here. So never cease to address me, MASTER) " Imogen intentionally emphasized the word 'MASTER' and 'MY PROPERTY' just to irritate Mrs. Mcmaster and to let her grasp that within a period of time everything will be HIS.

“How you made me bleed? How you nearly cost me my life? But yet, your master let it slide like it was a norm for a student to attack a master," Bryce’s stomach twisted but he remained mute. He kept his eyes fixed on the ground, but Klaus’s words burrowed into him. The master’s voice lowered, darkened, dripping with promise. “Tonight, I’ll return the favor. I’ll fuck you until you beg death to take you. And when you do, when your body breaks and your voice shreds, I’ll finish what you started.” His eyes gleamed, cruel and alive. “I’ll slash your cock clean off, the way you did to me.”

As if I really had been born with this name, and the world had accepted it without question. “This is impossible,” I muttered, staring at the papers. “You made all this overnight?” The man only gave a faint smile. “A Master’s command is not something to delay. Human time doesn’t matter when you know how to fold it.” I glanced at Ash. He shrugged. His proud smile was the best way to praise Lorne in front of me. “A command is a command.” I closed my eyes for a moment and inhaled. It felt like being wrapped in a dark cloak I hadn’t dared touch before.

I take a few deep breaths to calm myself before heading off to the time room to start my cleaning. This then happens every evening. I take him in his towel; he corners me up against the sink and then drinks before I slip from his arms and head out to do my cleaning. A week later, as I enter the Master’s chambers, I notice something is different; I shake it off and walk over to the bedroom. Just as I enter the bedroom, I jump as I feel the Master enter the room behind me. I turn and face him as he smiles, walks over, and stops in front of me.

“Good.” Zachary was about to hang up when Thomas spoke. “Young Master, I want to inform you Old master Dawson is here… ten minutes ago…"