Master Of Fantasy Novels & Stories

Moreover, their gazes carried traces of scrutiny. After a while, one of the Asuras said, "If you are willing to follow us and sacrifice everything for Master, including your life, then, Master will forgive you for breaking into the Domain of Myriad Images today." "Master?" Caspian's eyes flashed. "Who is that?" Asura said. "Master is Master. Master is full of love and care for the juniors with potential. If you follow Master, you will be able to obtain an even more powerful power and will also be closer to the final profound mystery of life."

Taylor asked in disbelief, “His spell-casting ability is equivalent to the level of a warlord? Are you serious?” Guardian Palace answered nonchalantly, “Of course! Would I be lying to you all?” Taylor was astonished, a huge wave of shock washing over him inwardly. He was not even this startled after learning that the owner of Eden Joy had improved in the level of a warlord. He did not know Adalon, but he knew how hard it was to become a spell-casting master. Without any exaggeration, a spell-casting master was a terrifying existence. Warlords and smashers would stay out of their way, not daring to offend them if they were to hear them coming. Otherwise, they would not even know how they were

Master applies the healing cream to the cuts and bruises that are still taking too long to heal and then takes me to bed, holding me tight until I relax and drift off to sleep. We do this for the next few evenings. I wake up shivering in the Master's arms, reliving in my dreams not only the Master's attack but Morgan's and Norman's as well. It, however, doesn’t take the Master long to remove the memory of them and replace it with pleasure, which is getting more intense and harder to deny each time he touches me.

"Poor creature, unable to protect herself. That's why I don't want to live as a lowly human like you; you can't survive alone. You are all stupid and weak." Before I could finally let out my last breath and pass out. I heard a voice. A very deep and blood-curdling voice that seemed to come from the depths of the earth. At the same time, I felt as if two sharp and scalding objects had sunk into my neck taking my life away. This night. . . I made you mine. I bestowed you power and immortality. I am now your god, and you'll serve me forever, Avery Raven.

Three bedrooms. One of them had been transformed into a gym with a treadmill and a few other workout equipment. Although, judging by how new most of the stuff was, it didn't look like she used the room a lot. The other one had a bed and a mattress. Nothing else. The master bedroom must have been where Natalia spent most of her time. Everything was carefully picked. The bedding included plush throws, knit blankets, and pillows in shades of white, cream, and soft taupe. Floor-to-ceiling drapes in a matching beige shade framed sheer white curtains and a large rug covered the floor.

I guess I didn’t stand a chance then. Nyx touched my arm gently, steering me back the way we’d come. “Come,” she said, her voice lighter now. “Let’s go find Master then! He’s bound to be in his bath after work. His magic is far from where it once was, so he’ll need it to recover.” “A bath?!” I exclaimed, arching an eyebrow. Then again, I couldn’t really contradict her, as I’d felt firsthand how refreshing and rejuvenating his baths could be…

For this reason alone, Young Master had read countless books and walked different paths of life. He was gentle, elegant, and refined. He was completely incompatible with the Yorks’ stronghold and stuck out like a sore thumb. One would not expect a single failure in his conquest for romance to instantly revert him to how he was originally.

I nodded my head "Take me to him." He nodded and went into a room while I quietly followed behind him, he made me sit and said "Just wait a moment, I will call the master here." I nodded as he went in and within a few minutes the master was in front of me with a wide smile on his face. I looked at him and realized that he looked younger than he was, if I consider in human age, he was in his thirties but the person in front of me looked like he was in his twenties and the way he looked at me was different too. I hoped that I was having illusions but I could see the lust in his eyes which was unacceptable because the master was a pure soul without any feelings and who could make rational decis

She came out of her trance as she let out a breath which she didn't know she was holding, she said, "I-I 'm sorry. Let's start our tour." Amused by her sudden reaction, the white-haired only chuckled while the other one stood there with a boring face. He said, "Sure, ladies first miss Gabriel." She nodded at his response and the girl turned with her cheeks red and her body drained and she stepped out of the room along with two boys. She said, "Let's start our tour, master..." "Noah it is for me and he's Kaal." The white hair pointed to the black one. She nodded and think its a wired name, but why would she be bothered. She said, "Then let's start, Master Noah and Master Kaal."

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.”