Taming Master Ch 1 Novelas e Histórias

Before it could finish, Phoenix suddenly let out a deafening cry, then lowered its head abruptly, slamming its massive head heavily onto the ground, its voice filled with uncontrollable excitement and reverence. "Greetings, Master!!" This cry of 'Master' was powerful and heartfelt, as if emotions suppressed for a thousand years had erupted in that instant. Amelia was startled by this sudden scene and instinctively took a step back, her voice slow: "You must be mistaken. My name is Amelia, and I am just an ordinary person." The White Tiger was so shocked its eyes nearly popped out. It leapt up, its massive body tracing a white arc through the air before landing beside Phoenix, and growled in

My legs wrapped around him like they belonged there. “I promise I won’t break you…” he whispered against my neck. “But you will take everything I give you, Maddison Summers.” Oh, I wanted it. Everything I felt last night, I wanted to feel it again. I moaned. “Yes.” He paused. “Yes what?” “Yes, Master.” He smirked. “Good girl. Welcome to Lesson One.” And just like that, I was carried into his dark complex, and my heartbeat hit a reckless rhythm. His lips ghosted along my ear. “You have no idea what comes next…”

"Security, get this girl out. She's a paparazzi." "Miss, we would have to ask you to head out" A security officer spoke up, trying his best to sound polite. The other on the other hand did not seem to know what polite meant as he simply started cussing her out " Get out of her, this is not somewhere someone of your status has the right to be in. Do you know what will happen to you if anyone inside hears of it. Get out before I call the police" "I'm here with the id... Sorry your Young Master Mu"

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.

*** Miriam’s master sauntered into a cave-like space, where he meets with a man whose only depiction that he wasn’t human was the maggot that slithered from a hole on his arm down to the floor. Miriam’s master diverted his gaze, holding back his sigh of disgust, and then took one of the seats that surrounded the stone table. “Is the girl in your possession yet, or do I have to do the collecting?” Miriam’s master shook his head. “Don’t worry about that. Miriam will bring her today.” “How sure are you?” There was a silence that bothered on boring. Miriam’s master didn’t speak until the vampire looked up from what he was doing and glared at him.

I debated whether to enter, my nerves and fear of what Master might do to me causing my heart to race. "Come in, pet, I can hear you pacing," Master teased, opening the door for me. "Greetings, Master," I said, my voice trembling with fear. He nodded in acknowledgment, his eyes gleaming with a sinister intent. Master dragged me to the bed, and my eyes widened in terror at the implications. "Don't be scared, pet, Master will take care of you," he growled, his voice low and menacing. I stammered, "Mas...ter...please...stop," as he took slow steps towards me, his smirk growing wider.

At the hands of his beastly sex master. The moment passed, Luca's hand dropped. He tossed me to the side and I landed on the bed, clawing my neck and taking in precious gulps of air. I heard his boots stomping the floor as he retreated. The door slammed hard behind him, making it rock on its hinges. A tear dropped from my eye as I panted. He didn't kill me. He could've, but he didn't.

His icy, unblinking gaze locked directly onto the veiled rebel leader standing over my body, and for the first time in my life, I saw my cold, emotionless tutor let out a dark, terrifying growl that rattled the stone walls. The Poison Rebel raised his arms, a hidden blade sliding down from his sleeve into his gloved hand, his posture shifting into a combat stance. I sat trapped in the dirt between them, my lower ribs burning with a white-hot, agonizing heat as the fated bond flared violently, leaving me completely paralyzed as the two dangerous men prepared to tear each other apart right before my eyes. Author Notes: Kei being too formal when talking was intentional, he really talks like tha

I prompted. "Which means you listen to my instructions without question," she began, ticking off points on her fingers. "You practise when I tell you to practise. You don't argue with me about methodology. And most importantly..." She paused, and I could see her fighting back a smile. "You have to call me master." The word hung in the air between us, and I felt something shift. My wolf stirred, responding to the challenge in her tone, to the way she was looking at me with barely suppressed amusement.

So it was strange, entering her master's chamber without no permission to do so. Again she tapped, not being able to hear any sound from the other side of the room. Yet no response, her mind fought against each other, the first urging her to open the door and barge into the room, the later restricting her from entering into the room, but rather continue tapping. Feeling so conflicted with her thoughts, she decided to listen to the later. As she was about to tap the door all over again, the door opened with a quick force, causing her hands to hang on the air, and her mouth hanged open, with fucking loads of thoughts. Due to the fact that she never expected her master to open the door so quick