Master Of Crows Novels & Stories

The sound of glass bowls all shattered, and everything on the table fell scattered with just one movement pulling the tablecloth. All the chefs and waiters were surprised, usually, the Young Master did not matter if the menu served was all seafood. Meanwhile, Roy just sighed. "Huh, what a moment, damn it!" Roy thought. "You want to kill my wife!!! Why are all the menus seafood? You're all stupid," growled Deffin. Suddenly everyone apologized and they quickly cleaned up the mess in the dining room, the chefs immediately cooked another menu. "I just don't like seafood, but I won't get poisoned if I eat it let alone die. This young master is not only horrible but also weird. But, how did he kno

Would it taste better? It was as if cold water had been poured on me, and I immediately woke up. My chest was still rising violently, mabilis akong lumingon sa monitor ng computer na ginagamit ko na naka-sleep na, I could barely see my reflection, but it was enough to see what was with me right now. My eyes widened when I saw my very own eyes, which I almost didn't recognize. They were blazing bloody crimson, like the eyes of a predator ready to attack her prey. Who the hell are you?

Master asserted. "How?" I asked. "I have my charisma to handle these bastards" "A toast?" Catherine raises her glass of champagne. Master tolerates her lips to spark a speech. "Let's raise the glass for all the members of Criemsons for their formidable work, consent, care, and any adequate aspects that earned the legacy to strive evermore" "Hear! Hear!" We chant before we booze but I don't because I don't grasp myself for being a barfly. "Let us accomplish the business before we take another" Master said and ordered the waiter to nourish our supper.

Sliding through the snow, I try to come to an abrupt stop just before I reach the place where I left Jarek's body. There is a large black mound on the ground. As I move closer I can see that it is a ton of crows all picking their way over Jarek's body. I stop in horror as I watch one of the crows pick out an eyeball and fly off with it in its mouth. A lump forms in the back of my throat as I look at the scene that is taking place in front of me.

Roby added. Sean was stunned and said, “I don’t want to meet him yet.” Roby sighed and said, “What happened back then cannot be blamed entirely on the Master. Especially over these past few years, the Master has also felt guilty. Do you know why the Master hasn’t remarried for twelve years? It’s because he feels guilty toward you and Madam.” “After learning that you came to Bandung City, the Master immediately instructed me to establish Martaguna Company in Bandung. I never looked for you before because the Master understood your personality. He told me not to disturb you, except when you were truly in trouble.”

The two persons in front of her received their marks and when it came to her turn, the scent filled her nose. She felt shivers run down her spine. She moved to stand in front of Master. Leader of the Conquerors, Master was an enigma. His name was hidden and he didn't often make an act of presence. Except for today. When he looked down at her, he saw brown pupils staring back at him. They were shining in the dim light of the podium, glowing in the dark. He drove in them, searching for darkness. That's when he saw red and blood. Trauma.

Ralin was pretty sure the bird was one of Lamashtu’s minions. He glanced out the window, seeking any sign that the creature was not alone. Seeing no other crows anywhere in sight, he looked back at the bird on his windowsill, wondering why it had come here. The crow stared back at Ralin, its black eyes seeming to bore into his skull. Ralin could almost feel the hatred emanating from the bird’s stare. He was not bothered—he matched the intensity of the bird’s gaze. Suddenly, the crow’s eyes lit up with a fiery red glow. Ralin was momentarily startled, but not really surprised. The deformed feet had already marked the bird as a servant of the demon.

Master was now standing before me, separating me from Drake who was still on the floor. "What did you do to me you backstabbing bastard?" I hissed through my teeth. Master made no move and just crossed his arms, watching me. I couldn't read him, he was stoic and expressionless. If he wasn't going to answer me, then I would leave. I let my eyes wander around the room, looking for an opening. It was small, smaller than the rooms I was use to sleeping in. More importantly, it was a small stone room with no windows. I peeked around Master's shoulders and noticed a gate. Was I in a prison cell? Since when did the Manor have a dungeon? So I glared at Drake who had pieced himself together and stood

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… *