Pagemaster Adventure Novels & Stories

he paused, "I do have a small dilemma, though." "And what is that Master Cole?" "I have only half of your payment ready. It may take me some time to come up with the other half as business has slowed considerably since my father’s illness. Rest assured that I will come up with it ... but I need beg you to wait until I can sell off a few of my things." He again talked faster than necessary.

It's obvious that no one knew the way. "No one? I guess we will have to trust and follow our guts or instincts, " Aesthelia said suggestively, which was not a reliable idea. She can't blame them for not getting familiar with the territory. These servants are fully committed to their role. They'd rather stay within the mansion than have fun outside with wolves. They were about to decide which direction they would go when a young, fully-grown werewolf appeared out of nowhere and asked telepathically, "Are you lost?"

** The flashes started on my second night with Adams. A shimmer of blue light beneath stone pillars. A voice—low, furious—saying, “You failed the bond, Kehan. You let the soul escape.” Then a hand – human, yet, not - gripping me by the throat, pulling me down into darkness. Then silence again. I woke up panting – it sounded like whimpering if you asked someone else, - curled in the corner beside Adams’ bed. He didn’t stir. His breaths were short, clenched. He was dreaming too

Yuan promised me. I just held my breath. I just hope that this will end soon. This war is no longer with us, but with the new generation. ••• August's POV A mission scroll was passed to the headmaster so that we could all be excused from our class. We will be away for a long time as we will tour the entire world of Pandora. If the earth has only seven continents, then how many with Pandora? We have Veneesha, Atlantis, Anatolia, Litho, Tierraguzam, Kimera, and Winterfell. There are eight continents, but Anatolia right now is the nest of the orcs. And with this traveling, I can already put up with travel goals. But do you need a visa and passport? I don't have one! But of course, that's not a

Master applies the healing cream to the cuts and bruises that are still taking too long to heal and then takes me to bed, holding me tight until I relax and drift off to sleep. We do this for the next few evenings. I wake up shivering in the Master's arms, reliving in my dreams not only the Master's attack but Morgan's and Norman's as well. It, however, doesn’t take the Master long to remove the memory of them and replace it with pleasure, which is getting more intense and harder to deny each time he touches me.

She'd have been in less of a state right now if it hadn't taken her two days to work up the courage to open it. She could still feel the way her heart rate quickened as she untied the brown craft string and gently tore at the seams of the paper. She recalled the confusion as she found herself staring at a shoebox for a pair of R.M. Williams Craftsman boots. Men's, size 10. "Peculiar...." she thought to herself as she lifted the lid of the box. Hidden under a few layers of tissue paper was a book she had never seen before. A lump formed in her throat as she inspected the cover—"Chance, Fate & Chocolate Cake: When Adventure Calls, Don't Hesitate. By Callum Buchanan." The author's name caused h

Unfazed, Andrius replied calmly, “Let’s begin.” “Oh? Are you in such a rush to die?” The palace master sneered. “Let me introduce the rules to you first. First, you must defeat all the fiends and divine beasts before you have the right to challenge me. Enjoy yourself. I hope we have the chance to meet again!” Then, the palace master waved his hand, and the void beside him shattered. A massive group of fiends and divine beasts surged forward, an endless sea of them stretching as far as the eye could see.

Paige stroked her chin in worry and stared at Cyndie. “You can go in ” She waved her a pleasurable goodbye and left the scene to finish up the task she was about to do when she bumped into the Lady boss. Having looked from the door and the passage, she found no one roaming about the passage and more so, no dust! She chuckled at how hysterical her dreams were and pulled herself to check who this master was actually. Paige's left palm held the doorknob and pushing it in, the door opened into another world of her unexpected fantasy. In that room, contained books historical cravings, and paintings on the wall. She halted in her steps when she got to the center of the study room.

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.

this blood-sucking creature is unlike anyone I've ever seen. His long dark hair is tied neatly into a bun, and his caramel eyes seem to burn into my soul as he stares at me with an unreadable expression. He looks curious and surprised to see me there, but also angry, or annoyed. "I'm Ronan, your master," he says. #