Master Of Time Novels & Stories

"That woman is so insolent, Don Ariani! She had the nerve to use your first name just a second ago, so I was just about to tear her apart for you, Don Ariani!" "E-Edoardo…" I forced the name out through the pain, my voice a raspy whisper. I raised my head, meeting his gaze despite the blood trailing down my face. I looked at the man the world feared and gave a faint, chilling laugh. "Is this how you greet your master after not seeing each other for seven years?"

“In my case, I feel like I’m the one being mastered.” “Then…” Joghsec drawls the ‘n’ sound, prompting me to look at him again. He has a sparkle in his eyes as he says, “…put a leash on the master?” I smile. Somehow, his words axed down the rock that rose in my head, a serenity I hadn’t felt in a long while claiming me. I can even visualize the clear line between now and the previous livid state I found myself in. “I’ve never felt this good in a long time,” I whisper. Cold air brushes my face, and I blink as stray strands rest on my lashes.

she said. "That was absurd..." she was still saying when a guard came and interrupted them. "The master requests your presence Galene" he said. Had she done anything bad to be requested by the master. According to Lydia, the master only requested for his sex slaves at night and not any other time so she wouldn't had been calling her to satisfy him" she thought. "I would be back Lydia" she said walking in with Robin. They walked through the hallway and soon they were standing at the master's doorstep.

The smile didn’t mock me. It promised--- more! “Is there anything you need, Master?” I blinked, confused… “M-Master?!” I echoed, the question jarring in my mind. Master?! What the hell did he mean by that? This was the second time he’d said that, but I was no closer to understanding what it meant. What the pact between us meant… And for some reason, I couldn’t find the words to ask about it… “What--- what do you---?” I began asking, but before I could, he stood, unfolding to his full, towering height before me. With a simple swipe of his hand, the hood fell away, revealing his thick black hair---

I'm worried about Carter who has been nothing, but a kind and a good friend to me from beginning. Yep, that's right! These three days I had kept myself busy. I had made some progress on the wormhole machine. I couldn't risk anyone knowing, so I strictly ordered the guards and the maids to knock before entering the room and only come in if necessary. I was always cooped up in the room working, that I forgot to eat at times. Ada used to come in and remind me, but I insisted I wasn't hungry. She used to sigh and keep the food on the table before leaving. The guards stood outside the door all the damn time. It wasn't necessary cause I wasn't planning on running, not yet.

I'll deal with every other thing after work. I need clearance on this whole thing. The time doesn't seem to move at all and this, urges me to check the time more than I would have liked to, during the last few hours of work. By the time I actually get off work, I bid goodbye, on my way out of the door, not even waiting for my colleagues. This is one of the times that I need to walk alone. Reece is all that is in my mind, on my way to his house. So many questions ring in mind while I push back, any negative thoughts that conclude Reece to be a liar right now.

she paused, looked at Dianna's eyes. "And his name is... Doctor Klaud Anderson." Dianna felt dumb and was speechless. She... she couldn't utter a single word nor look at her little sister's eyes. What will happen if their paths cross again? Can Dianna accept and embrace the truth that there's no way of escaping from her new Master or it would be false hope for the both of them?

Who knows how it started, but the young master himself forbade them from telling Elena about this. “Y-Young master… He has a lot of work, Miss. So he won’t return for a few days.” He answered clearly, although he was a little flustered. He answered Elena’s question according to the young master’s order, who was now watching them from the dining table. “Oh? I thought it was the young master that arrived this afternoon?” Elena said in confusion. The people in the room could barely breathe. Elena looked at Thomas who was still there, she looked like she was thinking and Thomas seemed to read her mind.

Did he just tell me things about time? "Manipulate time?" "Yes. It's just like the usual size of an hourglass but little did everyone know, it contains the most powerful invention that the Vasileìas did to manipulate time. I don't know how they did it but the world that we're living in our era isn't actually the world that we're supposed to live in. Everything that we saw there, even the day and night is all an illusion that they made to make everyone believe them. And because they are the only ones who know about that, they were able to make everyone their slaves and them as untouchable human beings," he explained and I was just listening to him; having a hard time understanding what he's s

For several seconds, silence filled the room. Then he looked away. Just like that. As if I wasn't worth his attention. "You wasted your time." His voice was calm. Cold enough to freeze the room. Madame Beatrice immediately stiffened. "Young Master—" "I give her a week." His gaze remained fixed on the city outside. "Maybe less." Well. That was rude. Very rude. I suddenly understood why people kept resigning. Madame Beatrice shot me a warning look. The message was clear. Bow.