Master Pet Novels & Stories

At the same time, the way he's cherishing every piece of me, I want to belong to him. "It's... Master's.", I respond with weighted words. "Hmm? It's Master's what?" "It's Master's... kitty." "That's right. This is Master's kitty. Do you love it when Master licks this pretty kitty?" "Yes, Master.", I reply shyly. "Good girl.", he whispers, caressing my cheek. "Master's going to show you what this sweet little kitty does to him."

“Tidy up in three minutes and meet me outside.” Three minutes later, a total of thirteen Wolf’s Den members cleaned themselves up, carried their weapons, and came out of the Wolf’s Den with great excitement. Matthew was even leading a huge Tibetan Mastiff with glowing red eyes out on a leash. It was ferocious, baring its fangs at whoever it saw, but only in Matthew’s hands would it behave obediently. Shocked by this, Tyr immediately asked, “What are you doing with that?” Matthew grinned cheekily, answering, “Master, this is my battle partner.”

“Not tonight, you may retire for the evening when she is in her rooms.” “Very well.” She whistles with both her fingers in her mouth. I hear the pitter patter of dog nails on the marble floor and turn to see my baby come in. My Mastiff comes bounding in, the little bundle of energy that he is currently at just four months’ old. He comes to my legs and stands on his hind legs to get to me. “Down Kratos. Sit.” I command. The small, pudgy dog sits and pants, his tongue hanging out. “Now up.” He jumps up and makes a show of licking my face. Lucky raises her eyebrows.

He was handsome and a notorious playboy who loved parties yet somehow always escaped scandal. ​Finally, there was the youngest, Kageo Limantara. The fifth master was a mystery who was whispered to be paralyzed and rarely seen outside the mansion. Rumors claimed he suffered from a rare illness yet his social media was a sensation filled with the hauntingly beautiful melodies of his violin and saxophone. ​"If you're accepted, you’ll be working under their roof every single day. You’ll be part of their world," Reva added with a voice laced with worry.

“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.

His fingers cupped and kneaded them as if he wanted them in and out of shape. I beat his hand off and his hands burned as hell. “You're in my mansion now”he stuck out his tongue and graced my lower lip. I thought of kicking him in the groin and to break free but the possibility of my survival after that restrained me. “You are mine” “I'm not yours”I shot back “You are my little pet,”he continued. “You are my sex slave from henceforth you shall call me master,my love or lord”.He emphasized and bit my chin hard.

The air was electric with energy, filled with the sound of their excited barks and playful growls, as the grassy field became their canvas for youthful antics. My pup, Alma, with her sleek, dark coat that seemed to shimmer in the light, bounded joyfully across the meadow. Her vibrant spirit matched that of Matt’s pup, Sionavar—Sion for short—whose striking silver fur caught the sunlight like a beacon. Alice’s pup, Kerian, was undeniably mischievous, with sparkling green eyes and a quick, darting movement that always kept him a step ahead. Kim’s pup ZaZu, adorned with unique patches of gray and black, gilded gracefully through the grass, while Cam’s pup Rema, the largest of the group, exuded

"That's right, you're a human. How can you understand?" Venn immediately interjected Lily and her master's story: "Does master's power come from nature, plants?" Elias nodded to Venn, appreciating his understanding. Venn is just a werewolf hybrid, so their only strength is ten times stronger than normal humans, and agile movement only. Lily asked again: "So which wolf is the strongest among you?" Venn immediately replied: "It is a wolf that can control and absorb all things. In particular, only this wolf can control the air."

"You and he have things in common. To love someone beyond all reason and sense. James would do anything to protect Charlotte. Come to that, I'm sure Michael would too. How would you react if Mitch was threatened?" He swings his gaze on me and I step back from the glow in his eyes... Meg drops her stick, curls back her lips to display teeth, bristling and growling. Klempner frowns... "Shhh... It's alright." I scratch her ears, calm her down. "As I said, she's a shelter dog," I explain. "A rescue. And they know, more than almost anyone else, that there are monsters in the world..." His eyes dart between me and Meg...

They will do anything to get to keep their mates for themselves. But I won't leave my family for any man. The brown one completely shifts his behavior now. He starts gently licking my wound, poking me with his nose, but I'm not having this shit. I growl, my lips baring sharp canines, ordering him to step the hell away from me. He seems not to care at all ant pokes me with his nose again. Like hell I am coming with you, stupid mutt. Seeing my stubbornness, he steps back and shifts to his human form. He is tall, really tall, with ivory hair and icy, wild eyes. A viking, my first thought was. ''Shift'' he orders me with a strange accent. No emotion in his voice.