Reclusive Master Novels & Stories

His master had always been unusual, but these new symptoms made him even more enigmatic. Because of these changes, his master had no choice but to live in seclusion, away from everyone—including his company and the Amberford family, to avoid spying eyes. No one knew what condition afflicted him. Doctors had given countless diagnoses and treatments, but nothing helped. The dreams and the sleepwalking never ceased. In the end, his master sought solitude in Mr. Albrich’s villa. And now, fate seemed to have brought that young lady here. Butler Jin could only hope her presence might help ease whatever plagued his master.

He was handsome and a notorious playboy who loved parties yet somehow always escaped scandal. ​Finally, there was the youngest, Kageo Limantara. The fifth master was a mystery who was whispered to be paralyzed and rarely seen outside the mansion. Rumors claimed he suffered from a rare illness yet his social media was a sensation filled with the hauntingly beautiful melodies of his violin and saxophone. ​"If you're accepted, you’ll be working under their roof every single day. You’ll be part of their world," Reva added with a voice laced with worry.

Huh? "You're my slave. My personal slave and I'm the master here. I use you the way I want. Now, do your job if you don't want to regret having a tongue." He stated to her icily and stretched his arms out again as Sophia swallowed the lump down her throat and loosed his robe's belt, undressing him. "Now, that's a good girl." Ice Pick made a small silly smile and smirked. She finished taking off his clothes including the briefs he was putting on as he stood huge and naked before him with tattoos on his right arm and below his abdomen.

“Thought he would never leave without letting me know.” “Because I was given a price to bring him in without his consent…” My eyes twitch at Xaveeda’s words, glancing back to catch her sticking her head out the window. “…which brings me to a conclusion; you both are involved in a conspiracy that has to do with the Umbra King. Especially as he’s been missing since you left. Hang around, General! I might just grasp another price by bringing you in too. Making a deal with the Mistress of Hell will benefit me more than making one with you.” Her tire screeches as she leaves recklessly, while I make a jump that lands me on the roof of a building, hearing screams from inside. But, well, they will a

"No, no, no, we all have our specialties. Actually, I was hoping you could teach me a few things. Would you be willing to come over to my place sometime?" We exchanged a look, both of us sharing an unspoken understanding. "Percy, have you ever heard of a close, private circle that focuses on nurturing women's tractability?" Franklin led me to his house, and we sat in his bedroom as he asked me this question. I couldn't help but smile. He was a literature professor, all right. The way he talked about things made them sound almost glamorous, as if he was presenting the fetish in a much grander way.

Chapter 10 Olivia Monica was already there waiting for me, she directed me to a seat in the room as she helped me with my hair and makeup. What's the monster's full name "Do you know his name?" "We aren't allowed to say his name oliva" she replied warily. "Please, I think I deserve to know who my kidnapper is. Don't you think" l asked desperately? "Austin Hernandez " she whispered " please always address him as master " she pleaded, I nodded knowing fully well that I wasn't going to listen to her. If his name pricks him then I would gladly use it against him.

Tonight, I'm cutting it myself. ... A shaken bottle of champagne exploded overhead as everyone in the private room erupted into a frenzy. They were celebrating the Corinni family's youngest, most untamable wolf finally slipping his girlfriend's leash. One moment I was the revered future Donna of the family, the next I was a ghost in the corner, unnoticed. Dante was rebellious by nature. He usually scoffed at this kind of crass celebration, and his men practically had to beg him to make an appearance. That was precisely what made this annual "Month of No Masters" all the more thrilling.

He stood in front of it and his eyes shone dark Red, causing the other Wolves to fall back. This was an Alpha and they had to obey. He heaved a deep breath and ran back to the dark house. He looked around and the other two were already putting on their clothes. Seriously? What If I had gone berserk? Zach scoffed, glaring at the man. Master Adrian, where did you go. The Butler asked. The Master was not the type to go anywhere. It was nothing.. Put on some clothes. We're leaving. He said and walked out, leaving the men in disbelief.. T. B. C

Wrong question, that's a dead end. “Master seems quite busy, what does he do?” “He owns a chain of shops and some restaurants and clubs.” OK, that was something, now it comes… “Mr Reyes isn’t a noble, is he?” There was a long awkward silence. “What are you implying?” His tone got a hundred degrees colder. Fuck she pissed him. He must be one of the loyal ones. “I’m just trying to learn something about him. I was just wondering how did he manage to achieve all this, alone without any support? He must be an amazing businessman.” There, she made him a compliment about his beloved master.

After one consumed that white powder, they would be slowly destroyed even if they had an iron-like will. Roger Clarke from Arcadia Island was an example. “This is the master’s next order. Burn it after you’ve read it,” the man said coldly and handed Giada an envelope. Giada took it over and glanced at it before letting Vivian burn it. Then, she asked, “Can the master help the Wallises get to that position?” The man looked at the west and said, “Don’t doubt the master’s ability. The Clarkes are too powerful. They’ve hindered a few important people’s plans. We need to get rid of the Clarkes. Master has to control the economy and military of this world.”