My Masters Novels & Stories

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

"You hardly even looked at the pages." "Seems like you don't know who you're dealing with, Miss Beckett," the driver chimed in brightly. "Young master graduated from Harvard. He's had perfect grades since childhood. By 25, he'd already finished both his bachelor's and master's degrees." I shot Alexander a glance. Wow...gorgeous and brilliant. "Brad, you really don't need to share that with everyone." "It's definitely worth mentioning, sir." "I'm planning to start my master's program before I hit 30," I offered.

Only slightly, though. After thinking for a second, I just gave my mobile to him. Seeing the message himself, he frowned. “They disqualified you from the master’s degree?’ His expression steadily turned serious. “How could they…” “I’m sure my stepmother is behind this,” I said. “This is a good thing for us.” “How is this good? Didn’t you want to finish the degree?” “I don’t think I have the time or mood to focus on getting a master’s degree right now,” I said. I wasn’t exactly lying.

“Do you think I should return with you to school?” Rhea had taken a break from school after junior year and would be returning in the fall for her senior year. I hadn’t thought about furthering my studies, but I always wanted my master’s degree and it was better to do it earlier than later right? It wasn’t because I was trying to keep myself busy or run away from the situation I created with my own hands. “School?” Rhea perked up. “You want to come with me?” “I haven’t decided. It’s just a thought.” A thought that crossed my mind mere seconds ago. “But I can do my master's while you finish up your senior year. Maybe we can share an apartment this time.”

He mindlinked beta Drake asking if anything was wrong at the palace. Beta Drake hesitated. He knew the Alpha had a thing for the rogue maid,he just wasn't so sure yet. "Alpha Rurik's wife and son are in the pack. The boy almost got hurt, but.." "What! Mica is here?why did Eleanor not tell me she was coming." He spoke angrily through the mind link. The wife's name is Eleanor. "That's not all,alpha. Someone got hurt while saving him." "It's the rogue maid." That sentence made The almighty Alpha Thorne’s heart beat quickened.

"Duck! said the count at last whirlwinds in a deadly circle as a master swordsman, you should know for the second time that you were killed next to that titan ...!" "And I know in my turn that I would have been spared only with death by the calf's breath, come on, friend, you still crave me for a duel with parries and squabbles, I have my master, a worthy son of a gunsmith came from Marseilles, which honors the goblets, but also with the sword, and the most poisonous he does with death!"

Imogen snorted that sent a chill deep down her spine, while he halted and corrected her at certain points, "( Master... )" He again added as her bewildered expression said she couldn't comprehend what he had meant by this,"( You should say MASTER. It's not Mcmaster mansion where you can pretend and deceive everyone whenever you want. It's my property. And I'm the only master here. So never cease to address me, MASTER) " Imogen intentionally emphasized the word 'MASTER' and 'MY PROPERTY' just to irritate Mrs. Mcmaster and to let her grasp that within a period of time everything will be HIS.

Lou glanced at him through the rearview mirror, "You are right, my lord. But, if I may ask, why doesn't it apply to Miss Naomi Lee?" "Ah, that woman ...." Enrico rubbed his chin, he seemed to be in thought. "When she became the only woman who managed to break through the territorial boundaries I built, I somehow felt that from that moment on she had become a part of me. And I would never let go of something that was already mine, Lou." Lou didn't talk about it anymore. He actually could have guessed why his master did not let Naomi even though the woman had a lover. Lou finds it strange, why Naomi refuses his master when the women are even queuing and trying to approach him in various ways.

“ You didn’t ? Where did you live if not here ? Your parents’ house ? “ asked Luna curious . At that moment some memories of his past came to Massimo’s mind , making him smile bitterly for a bit . “ I used to live abroad . I started try university here and continued to my studies in Germany . I came back for the graduation ceremony then went back to Germany to finish my master degrees and my PhDs . “ said Massimo with a calm tone . “ Masters ? PhDs ?……..How many do you have ? “ asked Luna shocked . “ Five masters and four PhDs . “ said Massimo with a calm tone as if it wasn’t anything much . Luna remained shocked when she heard he had five masters and four PhDs at only twenty nine years old

Then what it will take for him to understand it? "Now I want you to do something." Rose blinked at him as he took a seat beside her on the bed before effortlessly pulling her over his lap. Her covered body slightly brushed against his bare ones making her breathe out unevenly. "From now on don't call me Master." Her eyes snapped up to his soft ones. "What?" He nodded his head, raising his hand and placing it over her rosy cheek letting his thumb caress her soft flesh. "It stings my ear whenever I hear you calling me Master. I admit there was a time when I used to love hearing that word from your lips. It gave me a sense of having authority over someone like you." Rose stared at him with conf