Master Of Fantasy Novels & Stories

A slender silver chain hangs around my neck, with a dewdrop in jade which rests in the cleft of my collarbone. Movement from beyond the door; the creak of footsteps; I sit up, arranging my hair to drape over my shoulders and breasts. He stands, haloed by the light spilling through. He has something in his hand, but I can't see what. "Charlotte?" "Master." I hold out my hands, welcoming him. Wearing his suit and shirt, his polished shoes, he approaches me slowly, almost hesitantly, as though he's nervous... My Master? Nervous?

She said. "Yes my duty. Actually I was master's student too. But my father is a very greedy person. He wanted to steal master's secret book. That's why one day master disappeared from the Palace and never came back. I am glad to meet with master's student." He said. The prince was master's student? Chenyin asked to herself. She shocked to hear it. She never expected that he would be master Qiang's student. But she was happy to meet master's another student. But she was scared of the king. If the king know that she is master Qiang's student, then he will try to get the book. In the inside of the Palace the king was her fear and at the outside Chenguang and Zhang Wei was her fear. What will sh

And Fantasy was His masterpiece. Invitation-only and wrapped in secrecy, the club existed beneath layers of silence and reputation. No websites advertised it openly. No public guest lists existed. Access came only through whispered recommendations, careful vetting, and the rare blessing of an invitation personally approved by The Master Himself. Inside, however, Fantasy became something entirely different from its modest exterior. It breathed.

His mother was too ambitious, wanting her son to become a smart and intelligent person and then work for a well-known company, without realizing that life is not as easy as it seems in her head. "Then tomorrow I will be there." "What?! N--no need, Ma. This grand opening is not open to the public, only a few people are allowed to attend." "How strange, then your boss's cafe is only known by certain people?" "Y--yes, the problem is that later the cafe will become a VIP cafe with five stars." "The concept is really weird, where is the cafe?" Chris tapped his forehead lightly, he really couldn't answer his mother's question this time. The questions were many times more difficult than the previou

Jacob said blankly. When Maeve heard that, she was stunned. "Master of Golden Liberty? The Master of Golden Liberty?" "Of course. You might not be aware that the Master of Golden Liberty is extremely talented. He's very young but has already taken over Golden Liberty and is also a grandmaster. He's unprecedented."

He moved so fast, my brain didn't seem to catch up until I was pressed against him, his one hand entwined in my hair as he forced me to look into his eyes - those dark rimmed, forest green eyes - while his other hand cupped my backside, lifting me so that I was forced to stand on my tiptoes. "I may not be your alpha, cara mia, but I am your master and you will obey me until you pay back what you owe me," he said slowly, enunciating each word carefully as if he were fighting his wolf for control. "Until that day, you are mine and mine alone."

Master spoke with an unapologetic expression, “The restriction would naturally warn intruders and only those who are arrogant enough to ignore the warning and proceed will be hit by the restriction.” “Any way to confirm?” “You doubt your master’s abilities?” “No… but the wicked are devious.” Chris spoke without hesitation; he continued to inform Master about Song Kun and how he used the soul transferring technique. “Wicked… how dare they?” Master slammed the armrest. He levitated mid-air and then flew out the hut. He rose to the skies, his eyes turning golden when he opened them. It was as though his gaze could reach even the darkest corners of the globe. After a few seconds, he slowly desce

Her juices glistened on his fingers and palm, the smell tantalizing him. As he removed his fingers away from her, Anita heard sucking sounds; in curiosity, she raised her head from the pillow, shocked to see her master for the night sucking at his finger like he just finished a delicious meal. All the while, he looked into her eyes with no shame, and being the shameless master he was, he dipped his finger into her again, causing her to toss her head back with a shudder. Finally, he couldn't help himself and decided to slurp the honey directly from her blooming flower. He lapped at her folds and pressed on her clitoris vibrator before finally plunging his tongue directly into her womanly fold

“So what am I now? A wall? Because I think I heard it clearly, in my mansion, someone telling me to watch where I’m going. Did I hear it right, Miss Girlie?” I swallowed hard and shifted my gaze away. Where was the Mike from earlier, the one who couldn’t stop eating the food I made? Now he was back to being terrifying. “M-Master, since when did you become a wizard? You weren’t here a second ago. Did you teleport?” I asked, trying to change the topic. He straightened but never broke eye contact. “Watch where you’re going.” The words sank deep. I remembered what Manang and Sister Cooker told me earlier. One mistake with Master, and you’ll be thrown out of this mansion.

Master said in his creepy voice. Lekini spat mouthful of blood by hearing such words from Master, and she said, "you raised me for your own benefits, you are calling me a traitor but look at yourself, who are you? you are no more less than a beggar who survived by begging others powers. " Master was annoyed by hearing such words from Lekini but he doesn't want to waste more time, so he asked his followers to start the process of taking energy stones from their bodies. Andrew brought two similar looking books and placed them in front of Master. Master opened those books and started reading a mantra from those books.