Masters Of The Air Novels & Stories

"That's why I came here Mrs Mica....he's a lunatic and to add to it all he now has an accopliance" "I...I....I know someone who can help"I said smiling "Get me my phone Jane" Max POV 📢 The flight is about to take off so please everyone should fasten there seat belts.... enjoy the ride and thanks once more for choosing Sky Miami📢 I adjusted my shades staring out the window Cassy has told me all about Oliver and James plan....too bad they aren't gonna succeed I just pray am not to late...if that son of a bîtch harms a strand on Penny or tina's hair...I'll send him to his maker

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?

He gently pressed his hand against my shoulder, leaned in close, and in those beautiful golden eyes, I saw a purity of longing and humility I had never witnessed before. He said, “Master… please take me home.” Master. This was a title Nolan had never once uttered, yet he spoke it with such devotion and sincerity, as if cradling a burning heart and carefully offering it to me. I looked at him, then glanced back toward the town. A mad yet clear thought suddenly popped into my head. Yes, since Nolan despises me so much and is so eager to find a new master, why shouldn’t I just replace him? It’s time for a trade-in.

Robyn: Maestro came home a little while ago and I couldn't be happier. Jace gave us his ok to be together. Well we are giving this a try but I'm afraid. What if I can't do this and I run away. What would happen to the clubs? Maestro is so happy they made peace for now and his club is getting out of the gun running business. " Babe I have a question" " Sure kitten. What do you got for me?" " What is your real name?"

He looked offended and confused at the same time when Zachary’s men were laughing at him. He didn’t understand why they were so calm about this. His boss got that that young master’s red card and Zachary Dawson was not supposed to be this calm. Not to mention he seemed to bring only ten of his men. “You ugly bastard! Who you are talking to our young master like that?!” They snapped at him, made him almost flinched. He was not supposed to be scared but that man they called young master Dawson stood so tall and mighty in the middle really bring out the different dark aura.

He whispered. "Controlla te stesso e questa dannata sensazione. È solo una fottuta amante. Solo un'amante nient'altro!" He mumbled to himself nodding in his head. (-Control yourself and this damn feeling. She's just a fucking mistress. Just a mistress nothing else!) He made his mind. He wouldn't be bothered by whatever she does anymore. She can do the fuck she wants he wouldn't give two fucks about it like he was unbothered by his previous mistresses.

"I took a chance. Julia looked over my shoulder, and waved her body in favor of music, approaching. "I know a lot about your master," she said, closing her eyes. "He used to come here with his wife, and when she died, he cut off any contact with the club. Until Madame Tracey called him to be his right arm, and that gave him space for him to take other subs. You are not the first, but you are the only one who returned to his command. They say he is one of the best for certain types of subs.

Instead, it opens soundlessly and walking inside, I flip a wall switch, throwing the space into light. Looking around, I gasp. This is where all his pictures and personal items are. Photos of Jonathan and his friends and family are everywhere. There are images of him deep sea fishing, playing golf and flying a plane. There’s a military graduation photo and a picture of him with a beautiful dark-haired woman, their arms around one another. By a large glass case are awards and movie posters. I move in for a closer look. Jonathan Masters is: Agent One. Academy Award Winning Actor Jonathan Masters in War Eagle Down.

I looked at the ground, and for the second time, I was competing with a tomato. The air hostess returned with our drinks, this time, not sparing Damon a glance as her head was downcast. As soon as she left, the pilot announced that he'd be taking off in a minute and that we should fix or seat belts. Damon dropped his drink and leaned into me to fasten my seat belt before doing his. My heart began racing at the thoughts of flying for the first time. I looked to Damon nervously. "I'm here love. You'll be okay".