Master Of Time Novels & Stories

Of course he did, I lowered my eyes to my lap so they wouldn’t see the hatred flicker briefly across my face, hatred itself was dangerous, the Mothers said bitterness poisoned a woman’s spirit, but lately I felt poisoned already. Two months ago, the Master summoned me to his private study after evening prayer. I still remembered every detail, the smell of incense, the heavy silence, the guards outside the door and him, Gabriel Vane. The man everyone worshipped like a prophet, he was old enough to be my grandfather, perhaps older, no one actually knew his real age because nobody dared ask questions about the Master, but whispers among the older women claimed he was already in his sixties, his

’ Heart was praying deep inside. Cullen then looked into her eyes. ‘Last time, she was not with him, but I can see into her eyes that she is really sincere about this.’ Cullen thought. He then nodded. “Okay then, I will allow you. But let me know in advance, okay?” Cullen said. Heart felt relieved and took a deep breath. “Oh, thank God!” Heart said. “Always call me Master whenever we have sex, that is really special and I am your Master, okay?” Cullen reminded her. Heart smirked and winked at him. “Yes, Master Cullen. Hihihi.” Heart teased him.

"You don't need to use the servants' bathhouse anymore. The master has his own private bath through his bedroom." No shit! Cool! "Follow me, Mistress." Adrexa turns and leaves the kitchen. "Call me Jessa, Adrexa," I state after her, walking quickly to catch up to the spirited old lady. That' will not be proper Mistress," Adrexa says over her shoulder. "Call me Jessa when we are alone. Please?" I ask her politely. Adrexa huffs in annoyance, but I can tell I won her over. "Fine," she murmurs.

Angry that I'm still alive, so I just turn my face away, I don't want to look at his face anymore or see his expressions, it's not worth it. "The doctors said it would take you a lot longer to wake up, even with another healing potion, as your body still had the remnants of the previous one, the new one didn't have as much effect." My Master begins to explain, I think he's doing it more for himself than for me, a part of him must feel guilty... Well, that must be his wolf's feelings, but what happened, only happened because he let it, so you can't go back in time.