My Masters Novels & Stories

Or, like me, you can become a master earlier because you exhibit great strength. Here I am a Master due to some fluke, but I'm nowhere near as strong as a thousand-year-old Vampire. It's not uncommon for someone to be turned into a Master one day and be dead the next. It's the nature of the game. The Masters are my police but also much of my headache. Vampires are a selfish breed, and having to answer to someone they look down their nose at is always a pain. Tyler flanking me makes it easy to keep them from jumping on me, and Julie with her sharpened senses can anticipate something foul like the countless traps I've avoided.

“Yes, I like him. I like him that I am willing to come to him and introduce myself. One day best, I am sure you will experience this. And if you do, promise I will never laugh at you. I will kick the ass of the guy who will make you cry.” “Hahaha. Fine. I believe you. But, you know he somehow looks familiar.” I said as I try to remember where I saw him. “Ofcourse he is. He is studying at our university. He is having his masteral there as well as with his friends.” “What is his major?” “Financial Management. It is his Masteral already. He already graduated a year ago. His friends are here for Masteral too but I’m not sure about the others. I only care about him. Hihi.”

"What the hell is going on here? Why am I chained to this bed? "Why am I chained? Where am I?" I demanded, my voice shaky with fear and confusion. The lady's grin only widened. "You are in the presence of the Masters. They will be with you shortly." I felt a shiver run down my spine at the mention of the Masters. Who were they and what did they want with me? I tried to tug at the chains again, but they wouldn't budge. The lady's smile didn't falter, but there was a hint of something unsettling in her eyes. "Oh, don't worry about that, Raini. The Masters just want to make sure that you don't go anywhere. They have big plans for you."

She muttered a satisfied curse under her breath, “Now, there’s no way he’s not taking me home with him.” A knock on the door broke her concentration, and she ordered, “Pass the information and leave.” The maid delivered the message: “Master wishes to see you.” Riyyan’s stomach tightened, and her heart fluttered as she stepped forward. This was it.

“Please master I'm begging you…you” “For what sugar?” His voice was rough, his breath hot and moist against her ear as he kissed her ear lightly and she moaned loudly. She felt herself falling apart from her inner self, she was becoming undone by lust for her Master and it was too much. The feeling of having his tongue run around her body was overwhelming yet she couldn't even touch him. She needed to be touched down there too but he was punishing her instead. “Oh, master… please let losee of me I want to touch you.”

He adjusted his glasses, “It's papers from my friend's master, she's out sick so I'm trying to help her pass this job offer flyers to people who wants to be like us,” “Masters…Like us? What do you mean?” “Master or employers if you may. You see, my school offers scholarships, but in return, you have to offer your service to some elite students there. I'm just happy that my master is kind, however, my friend's is a bit…” he paused, hesitating, “Well…you know, a bit harsh,” he smiled awkwardly averting his eyes. “What school?” I asked curiously, feeling like I've heard this type of setting before.

Amena whispered. “And I don't know what I'm going to do yet.” That admission hurt. For most of Anita's life, there had always been a next step. College. Medical school. Residency. Surgery. Now there was nothing written on the map. But maybe that didn't mean there was nowhere to go. “I don't know if I'll teach,” Anita continued. “Or consult. Or do something completely different. And I'm still angry. I'm still sad. I still miss Wendy.”

I shrugged as I continued with my work. “Between me and you, I believe you can finish these tasks. It might take up a lot of your time, but I read your profile. You earned your master’s degree in only four years, while most employees here only have a bachelor's degree. You also double majored, which is impressive.” “I appreciate that.” I lifted my head and smiled.

“They made me the Manor’s owner, Bran. And granted the allowance that will pay for my studies. I think I can do that much for them in return, considering they’re asking me to attend one of the best universities in the whole world, don’t you think?” He chuckled. “Easy, tiger. Just asking. I’ve learned my lesson and I ain’t losing another battle to them over you.” Okay, miracles did happen. “So you would like to apply for a master’s at Harvard. Online. Completely online?” “Most likely. It shouldn’t take me longer than four years. I could even do it in two.” “Depending on?” “What I do with my life? If I do nothing else, it’d be two years. If I have other activities, it would take longer.”

We fed each other grapes from time to time. “So what do you plan on doing now?”Declan asked. I chewed on the grapes as I replied. “I have my masters examination coming up.I think I would focus on that first before I go job hunting again.” “I didn’t know you were studying to get your masters.” “Yeah…I was studying part time after I got into Calvin’s company.” “You’re so hardworking,”He praised and I smiled. “With the compensation I got…I think I can be able to focus in school first before I find another job.”