Master Pet Novels & Stories

Lissa smiled at the audience, ‘Maya and Kyla are highly trained guard dogs, being hybrids they are much more intelligent than the average German Shepherd, they are also quicker and much more powerful. I am going to give you a demonstration but I must ask that you all remain seated and stay as quiet as you can. Thank you.’

Shouldn't that mean that she had feelings for me? I have never considered the possibility of her falling for me. I don't need her to love me. She is just a pet. All I needed from her was submission and devotion. She didn't need to like me to do this. She just needed to accept that I was her master and submit. But seeing her getting possessive, I couldn't help but be moved. Though I liked it, it also showed that I have a long way to go if she will turn into a true pet. A master can have as many pets as he wants, while a pet can only have one master. She must be trained to accommodate others.

It was really a lazy cat. With the help of the natural treasures of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, Blackie, the Three-headed Heavenly Hound, had finally fully matured. It had its bloodline completely activated and mastered the magical power of its origin. It could finally shrink its body and turn it into a normal puppy. It could also turn its three heads into one. Blackie didn't look as ferocious as it used to. Instead, it was furry, lovely, and cute. It had become the most popular pet in the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. It had completely replaced Evil Moon, who had become fat, and became popular.

Of course it's that stinky lizard, Qing Long! He always disturb my time with Master! That damn lizard always gets in the way! I really want to shred him to pieces but I won't do it because Master will be sad. I am a good tiger, so I will obey what Master orders me. Ah~ Master is beautiful today as well. No.. She is more beautiful than yesterday, I am sure she is more beautiful tomorrow. Today Master pets me and caresses my head gently. Ahh truly heaven~ Hah! Look at that stinky lizard, he is annoyed because Master loves me more~

I wanted her. I finally pulled away, giving her some room to catch her breath. Her eyes had turned moist, taking in all the air she could get. “Did anyone not tell you that I own you now? Therefore, you have no say whatsoever,” I leaned into her ear and muttered, seeing her shiver. I walked over to the bed, settling onto it with my legs apart. “Perhaps you'd rather have your head rolling off your body for refusal to please the prince,” I muttered, seeing her eyes widen before returning to normal. This was the truth, it was the custom to behead a disobedient concubine.

Her long whiskers felt the breeze and wriggled in response as she tried to sense the direction. Rhys watched in awe as his little one morphed into her panther form. She was long and sleek and beautiful. Her coat was the exact same color red as her hair, her eyes the same green. And her scent was the same, mint and cinnamon. She walked to her mate and pawed him with her huge feet but kept her claws sheathed. He could see them and could imagine the damage they could do if she wished. He stroked her coat, and she leaned into him, purring again. "You're so beautiful little one." He looked up for a moment and saw Guillame watching them. At first his wolf was angered, but Rhys was sad for him. He

I was left here alone, probably with Gavin, and now - my whole body shook with a shot of electricity up my spine, now Mysterio is here too. I turned to face him again, and the air felt thicker, harder to breathe in as I looked at the huge flashing danger sign standing there. How well did Trent really know this guy? "Inside." He jerks his head towards the door, but I stand my ground. "Pet, don't make me ask twice. You won't like it." "I am NOT a pet," I half yell as my face pinches together and I almost recoil in regret, but nope, not today. From the beginning, he will know how this goes. He can't order me around. He works to serve me, not the other way around.

She knew she didn't change much during the years, she became bigger, yes, but different, nope. "Who Is she?" Her grandma asked the young master as she pointed at her. "I wasn't aware you brought a servant with you." What was happening? Young Master Xander chuckled lightly, however amusedly. "She isn't a servant, the girl beside her is. She is a pet, My pet."

Samantha said slightly bowing before turning on her heels to leave quickly before she lost herself and did something she would regret. Waiting for Andrew wasn't a drag for Anita there were many things to view in the living room but the one thing that really drew her interest was the little black dog that lay on the armrest of the opposite couch from her. Anita loved animals, but due to her hectic schedule when working as a surgeon she was never able to independently raise her own pet, Wendy was only raised fat and white thanks to her mom.

He seemed better than before. She stared at his face for some time and again she thought about the particular person she used to call Master. Could they ever be like this? Yes, they could be only if he had given her the respect she craved for. The respect she got from Sinister. She did like Sinister from the first time she saw him in the orphanage but it wasn’t love. It was just a momentary liking. And she knew if her master would be like him. Gentle, respectful, and the one who could consider her as human and not a play toy she would give up to him with her consent.