Masters Of The Universe Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The expansion of the Sovereignty-Empire into the furthest reaches of the interstitial white led to a transformation that Audrey had always feared, yet secretly anticipated. The Masters of the Works, those who had spent eons managing the "Pressure-Requirements" of entire realities, were no longer viewed as mere engineers or survivors. To the newly awakened worlds at the fringes of the trade routes, they were the "Clockwork-Gods." These were entities who could adjust the gravitational constant of a sun with a turn of a brass wrench or rewrite the atmospheric composition of a gas giant by whispering a new "Resonance-Code."

“As much you hate it, Omegas are the lowest of the hierarchy. You know this. We are somehow created to be under those who are higher than us. Alphas and Betas alike, they have the inborn mentality that we are nothing but the sex-slaved child bearer they can have at their disposal.” That alone triggers way deeper inside him. But this time, more on the hatred towards these scumbags and not to himself. “But remember, we are not just Omegas. You are not just an Omega.” He breathes deeply and tries to absorb that but fails miserably. “How can you say that when you just pointed out everyone's mentality about us?” “Have you ever lost control of your beliefs during sex?” That made him gulp. “A-As mu

Mora hugged her. "I am sure a solution will present itself. For now, don’t fret about it. We are planning for a very special event." They went to bed. Sylvia didn’t fall asleep at first and when she did, it was fitful. She dreamed about Mikail’s men finding out what they had done and it causing a mutiny resulting in his death and her imprisonment in a place she could not escape. Despite the fact that she knew no such place existed in the realm, the sheer terror of the thought prompted her to formulate a plan to eliminate the deception. Fear was something she had not felt for many years and she was not about to let it back into her life now.

“I dressed up for it, and I felt insulted. I couldn’t help but get mad. I had a reason, then he told me I needed to behave? I think that applies best to him.” She tenses. “It’s been a long time since the Master locked himself away from the world. You are the first person who made him come out after a decade. What does he look like?” “He’s tall and—” I pause. Oh, no! I remembered I wasn’t supposed to say anything to Ms. Lennie. I promised to keep my mouth shut. Unfortunately, I just told her half of everything. What’s holding you back? “He’s fine,” I add.

Heart then stopped from sobbing and then removed her face from his chest and then looked into his eyes. “Thank you so much, Mr. CEO Cullen Lee.” Heart thanked him and smiled at him. Cullen smiled and blushed. “I am happy that you smiled because of me, just call me ‘master’ as return.” Cullen teased her. Heart chuckled. “Yes, master? Hahaha.” She laughed. Both of them laughed together. Cullen blushed and liked it so much. He then grinned at her. “So, meaning, we can have sex now? I am your master now.” Cullen teased her playfully. Heart rolled her eyes and then looked away. “No.” She declined and then stood up.

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 wanted to see you at Meadows Group, but I ran into Mom and Dad outside the house. They said they were the ones who took you to the airport, so I knew I’d be too late to catch you. What about you? When did you realize you had fallen in love with me?” “Even if I tell you, you wouldn’t believe me anyway.” “Why wouldn’t I? That’s so unfair! Come on, tell me!” “Let’s just eat. You’ll be pleasing your master after this.” I faked a laugh. "Master? Keep dreaming! We don’t have a contract anymore. I’m not your slave." “What are you, then?” “I’m the master now. From this point on, I’m your master, and you’re going to be my powerless slave. Got it? What’s wrong? Why so quiet? Don’t like it? Fine, I’

She looked at me, concerned and taken aback. "It is a group of seven men from across the world. They decide the course of the world. Be it politics or the underworld, they control everything.", I stated. "What are they? The illuminati or something?", Akanksha asked, slightly amused. I smiled at her. Obviously it sounded like a stupid subplot of the big villians from movies - but only if it was. " They are pretty similar, but the only difference is The Masters are real. The Illuminati is not..", I stated.

I anxiously told him. “He did what?” His tone raised and he looked like he was ready to come back and beat the shit out of Thomas again. “I-I don’t know, he looked like he was obsessed but that was the first time I saw him so I don’t understand,” I claimed. “Fangbangers,” Master whispered, so I didn’t hear it clearly because I noticed that he was clenching his fists again. “He was not obsessed with you, but your scent and sex, he’s like…a rapist,” Master told me, which made me stop.