Mastermind Character Novels & Stories

Apparently she had been able to dodge the Fire Breath effectively. I had no answer. Marcus sure had help. He was not the only one behind all these games. The root ran deep. Deeper tha one could think. The only person he had devoted his life to was my Master. I could not bring myself to believe, in fact I refused to belive that my one and only guide, philosopher, my teacher could be the Mastermind.

After the head butler gave a perfunctory answer, the host asked another question again. "Is there anything in particular that you find any similarities and differences between the three masters? Who among them stands out to you the most?" This question made everyone focus on the head butler. Javier just listened indifferently as if this question was not related to him at all. The head butler paused for a moment. He glanced at the camera. His solemn expression contained a hint of sincerity as he answered, "Of course there is. I served three masters and they are all different. The former head, Master Conrad is tough and resolute. While Master Colton is ruthless and cunning. On the other hand,

I wonder who it could be? At this moment, Chandler said to Charlie over the phone, “Young Master Wade, Master Mason is an old friend of mine. I understand his character very well. He is not bad in nature, but he is just a very opportunistic person. Moreover, he might be lacking in his sense of responsibility. Young Master Wade, please be patient if he has offended you in any way.”

he continued. Shifting my eyes from the floor to him, I cleared my throat. “I have to go, sir—” “We’re not yet done talking,” he cut me off, expressing his power through his tone. He spun around and looked at me, his face showing no emotions. “How old are you?” he asked. I swallowed. “Twenty-two.” “And your major?” “English.” He walked toward his desk and sat in his swivel chair. “Please pick up the folders, Ms. Escobar.”

Kingston said and Jove chuckled Finally Master Zung and other masters appeared and sat down One of the master placed something like a box in their mist,,He’s known as Master Min,He’s the most powerful after master Zung,He’s known to always carry his sword wherever he go with him behind him and his long hair. He’s handsome too,,some students are even crushing on him. “Start picking” Master Min said standing beside the box,his two hands behind him with his sword as usual. The students started standing up and picking the lists,, “Who are you paired with?” Alice asked

Snickering, Xinya picked up an old looking laptop from that box, she clicked shut down on the box and watched as the contraption went back to it's pre opening position, it was as if no one had ever been there before. Xinya carried the system with her an returned to her bed, she switched it on and to her surprise, there were countless notifications, missions and assignments were aplenty as well as personal messages questioning her sudden disappearance from the circle. She smiled. Starlight, Young Master of the hacker world, and a figure that could oh so easily, and with a single movement turn the entire hacker circle into a chaotic place. She chuckled, scrolling through the messages and allia

Hazel also sneered, “Young Master Duncan is the Mixed Martial Arts Champion of the great Country H. Even Jaden Smith, the richest man in Gangnam, must come out and welcome him after knowing he’s here. How could you not know him? “Are you kidding?!” The leading security guard was stunned for a moment. What kind of Mixed Martial Arts Champion had such a huge prestige? Even wanting the old man to come and welcome him? What a joke! Were those guys out of their minds? Did they escape from the mental hospital? However, looking at their attire, they did not seem like it! Just when the security guard was about to drive them out, another security guard quickly approached and said ironically, “Chief,

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

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---

She refused to let him see her as weak in such a situation. “Sofia? You look like someone who works at the casino I frequent,” Armando said, puzzled. Armando wasn’t naive. He recognized the stunning woman standing before him the moment he saw her earlier. “With this beauty? No one else could look like me. I’m one of a kind,” Sofia quipped, attempting to mask her unease with humor. Sofia hoped to divert Armando’s attention and prayed he wouldn’t mention anything about her past. “P-Perhaps you’re right. Anyway, I’m Armando Quinto, Asher’s father. Nice to meet you, Sofia,” Armando introduced himself.