Master Of Knife Novels & Stories

Cutting him in the middle, Young Master answered briefly, “Then, just throw him in the river after cutting his tongue.” “Alive?” I realized his voice became more serious, “Yes. Crocodiles will take care of him.” Taking long and steady steps, that Young Master approached me, stepping out of the darkness of that shabby basement. I felt an unwelcome surge of excitement the moment my eyes met with his sharp, hawk like eyes. He had dark amber hair, curling on his forehead. The clean, light look of him with that warm smile impressed me instantly but his both hands were covered with blood, creating a sharp contrast with his milky white shirt.

I replied to her. “What is he? I have never seen such power as he displays. Yesterday, one of the warriors tried to attack the master while serving him. He was close enough to kill the master, and we all thought he would succeed. But the master killed him without even looking at him or touching him. The warrior just froze and began to bleed from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth. There are speculations on what he is, but no one really knows for sure.”

I lay down there while we were looking into each other’s eyes and he got on top of me and started to suck on my breasts. “Ahhhh, Master Cullen! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Fuck! Ahhhhh!” I screamed ugh, he is tickling me with that tongue of him. The more he sucked, the wetter I became. “Ahhhh, ahhhh, Master!” I moaned with his name. I am able to see his face and he is even winking at me while eating my big boobs. “Ahhhh, ahhhh! I am coming, ugh, fuck!” I screamed. So much so, that I had an orgasm from his sucking my boobies. “Woah, I am really great, Miss Reina!” I said and he was amazed that I came from him by just sucking my boobs.

"I feel like I haven't eaten today." "Medium rare it is. It should be ready in five minutes." "I'll set the table, Master." Master soon brought the food to the table. He cut both steaks into bite size pieces. While he ate one, he fed me the other as I sat on his lap, interspersing the steak with forkfuls of salad. Occasionally, a drop of dressing or meat juice would drip while he fed me and he'd lick it off my skin, taking his time with it. By the time we were done eating, I wanted to fuck again, and told Master so. I was a sex slave.

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.

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

Master turned quickly and threw a knife which landed close to the second kidnapper face, he flinched but he didn’t move, his eyes wide on the man who was sharpening two knives together. “I got my target, not by much but still, St…Lyncher would be very much proud of me.” Master grinned as the kidnapper with the knife sticking close to him, gulps loudly. “It is a good thing to see that you are scared.” Master dropped the two knives and pulled a chair from its resting place besides a wall. “Have a seat.” Master said. “Master, please.” The kidnapper whimper.

She looked up at the culprit in confusion only to find her Master standing there with a jug in his hand and a mocking smirk plastered on his lips. He was dressed up in gym attire. Rafael had a habit of waking up sharp at 5 am and using the gym till 6 am. He was supposed to have his bath at 6:15 am and to arrange the bath and his clothes were Rose’s duty now but she was nowhere to be seen.

Chapter 10 Olivia Monica was already there waiting for me, she directed me to a seat in the room as she helped me with my hair and makeup. What's the monster's full name "Do you know his name?" "We aren't allowed to say his name oliva" she replied warily. "Please, I think I deserve to know who my kidnapper is. Don't you think" l asked desperately? "Austin Hernandez " she whispered " please always address him as master " she pleaded, I nodded knowing fully well that I wasn't going to listen to her. If his name pricks him then I would gladly use it against him.

Clause Chen nodded obediently, it could fight back just because it was afraid that it wouldn't be able to control itself. Kito Yun is still studying with you before it was Clause Chen's turn to act, that rotten brat had already beaten up the young master's bullies." " Len Thuc is right. Clause Chen is very hot-tempered." "Can the young master chop them?" The housekeeper, holding the knife, turned to ask the young master who was standing next to him. He knew Clause Chen's knife technique very well but was good in another way than in this one. "It is possible, how do you want to cut it?"