My Master Is A God Novels & Stories

When we got to the room, all I wanted to do was lay down. 'You will obey me when I tell you something. You are my pet; I am your master. Do you understand me? ' I did not want to speak. I did not want to hear his words; to accept my fate. Sebastian was right. I was to be enslaved. "Yes Kilian, I understand..."

A man in the intermediate stage of the true god-level guffawed after he heard what Fane said. “Haha! Do we need their help? Are you joking with us, young man? We have five masters in the peak stage of the true god-level, every one of them powerful in their own right. We also have more than a dozen in the final stage of the true god-level and so many more in the intermediate and initial stage of the true god-level that we can’t even keep count. There aren’t any in the semi-god level. Do you honestly think you’ll get out unscathed?”

’ Heart was praying deep inside. Cullen then looked into her eyes. ‘Last time, she was not with him, but I can see into her eyes that she is really sincere about this.’ Cullen thought. He then nodded. “Okay then, I will allow you. But let me know in advance, okay?” Cullen said. Heart felt relieved and took a deep breath. “Oh, thank God!” Heart said. “Always call me Master whenever we have sex, that is really special and I am your Master, okay?” Cullen reminded her. Heart smirked and winked at him. “Yes, Master Cullen. Hihihi.” Heart teased him.

If her mother isn't by her side, she immediately turns into an arrogant little devil. "Once again, please forgive me, Young Master," said the maid kneeling in front of him. "I will bring you a new dish, Young Master," he continued in a voice trembling with fear. It's not that the little boy has superpowers to make him afraid, but the father of the child is the ruler of this country, it's clear that the servant is afraid because he has annoyed his child.

Maybe, just maybe, this is. My Master... My Mate... My Jeremiah...

"OH MY GOD!" To keep fucking with her head, Greg stopped and took his hand off his prick and wrapped it around her throat and squeezed as he pulled her back against his body. "No Karen, you cunt, your god isn't here right now. The one whom you've given your worship for years has abandoned you. I'm your god now. I'm who you will worship. You'll hate it, but your body will come to crave and need to worship me. You'll cum and scream only my name or master from now on. Let me hear you say it. Greg Masters is my Lord and Master. He is my god and I will give him my worship for the rest of my life."

No matter what happened, he will always have the upper hand and the last say in the situation. 'Maybe this was really all that was written in my fate. I am used to this kind of set up anyway. So I don't think it would be an issue. Well at least, now, my master is a boy witch and not a devil incarnate.' Abby thought to herself as she realized how she escaped her years of servant ship with her abusive stepfamily, only to end up entering mastership to another person. Meanwhile, taking Abby's lack of response as a sign that he was actually winning the argument, Eugene gave himself a private laugh. But outside, he retained the dead-serious expression that he had been sporting on his face.

My voice was barely above a whisper. “Master is getting married!”

"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.

Master says for me, "I'll take him home and call you tomorrow." "Goodnight both of you," he says and Master walks me to his car. It's dark now and I look up at the stars before we get in the car. "I'm so proud of you," Master says. "Thank you, I love you," I say and he smiles. I'm literally rich now. I have an amazing Master. I paint as my full time job. I have amazing friends. My life is the best.