The Chess Master Creepypasta Novels & Stories

My heart was pounding heavily, I licked the blood remnant at the corner of my mouth before facing her. “I got bored of the werewolf realm so I went to the human world. I learnt about the game there,” “What was your identity?” She asked me. It was at that moment I noticed how dull her blue eyes had gone. I didn't want to show my worriedness but it was inevitable. She looks really pale now. I swallowed my saliva and went closer to her. “I took another person's identity,” I responded and sat on the armrest. “Chess game is a game where each player interprets every move as an intentional strategy and may assume it's a trap, leading to an intense level of overthinking and misinterpretation,” I exp

The sight was magnificent and unique. In the void, their chess board was etched with lines of purple-gold light and adorned with countless stars. Dim and radiant planets intermingled, forming a celestial chess game. Witnessing the spectacle, Yegor promptly sent a telepathic message to James, asking, “Do you understand what’s unfolding here?” James replied, “It’s amazing. It seems like the chess movements are mysterious and complicated Supernatural Powers.” As if prompted by some invisible signal, the two elderly men suddenly made a move simultaneously. Two waves of Historial Power suddenly surged forward and impacted the clustered planets, prompting a rapid position shift. The unique chess g

He fondled me while humping in and out of my wet pussy. “Damn it, so wet, Miss Reina, I am your master!” He screamed. I nodded at him. “Um, yeah! My boss! My Master Cullen!” I screamed so hard and followed our moans. “Ugh, ahhh, ahhhh, ohhh, ahhh, ugh, ahhhhh, ahhhhh!” I was screaming due to pleasure. Suddenly Cullen Lee stopped from thrusting. “Why? Why are you stopping? Fuck me to death, Master!” I demanded. I do not want this to stop.

" Did my cousin see that glass chamber on his way? " asked Alex as he looked around. " I am not your cousin. you have to call me m-master. You a-are a subordinate of ours. " Hames yelled. "Master? you are in my hands and you still want respect in this situation too. I think I didn't give you proper treatment. Who is the real master? I just put my play to make you guys believe me and it's my turn to rule the world. "

Vikram pushed the door open, revealing a cavernous chamber bathed in crimson light. At the room's center, on a throne-like chair, sat the Master. The Master's gaze commanded attention, his piercing eyes burning with an otherworldly intensity. His skin was deathly pale, yet radiant with an unnatural glow. Chiseled features, sharp as cut glass, seemed carved from the very darkness itself. His raven-black hair cascaded down his back like a waterfall of night, framing a face that was both beautiful and terrifying. Full lips curled into a sly smile, revealing razor-sharp fangs stained with the remnants of his last victim.

Snickering, Xinya picked up an old looking laptop from that box, she clicked shut down on the box and watched as the contraption went back to it's pre opening position, it was as if no one had ever been there before. Xinya carried the system with her an returned to her bed, she switched it on and to her surprise, there were countless notifications, missions and assignments were aplenty as well as personal messages questioning her sudden disappearance from the circle. She smiled. Starlight, Young Master of the hacker world, and a figure that could oh so easily, and with a single movement turn the entire hacker circle into a chaotic place. She chuckled, scrolling through the messages and allia

He dropped me on the bed and moved out of my sight. I noticed the walls were plain white but a particular painting hanging on the side of the wall directly opposite me grabbed my attention. It was the painting of a man with fiery red eyes and horns protruding from his bald head. He was in all black, a sick smile molded on his face. He looked to be seated on an iron throne, with blazing flames. It was a really weird painting to behold. I couldn't place it's meaning but I understood it wouldn't be something good. I was lost in my thoughts until I heard a little whimper coming from one end of the room. My eyes darted to where the sound was coming from and they widened in horror.

"I'm sorry for that, but I... I will wait for your call, Master. I am stuck, and I need someone's help!" Ashley said an alibi to get his attention. She knew Chris Anderson would call his son and give an order which he needed to obey. While waiting for his answer, she sniffed, played with the smoke as the rain continued to pour. "I know Master won't let Klaud marry that poor, ugly woman! I have to get all his trust and attention, that's the only best way to be by his side, forever." She paused. And with a smile on her lips, she mumbled, "I'll be her sweetest nightmare, ever."

Eliana POV After the auction, I'd been guided toward a black SUV with tinted windows and told to wait until my master joined me. Master! Someone fucking owned me now! It felt like forever before the door opened again and the guy who had bought me - my mate, my master - joined me, his face blank. He looked me up and down as the car began to move away from the haunted looking house before he nodded and looked away. I felt dirty, worthless, violated.

"Quentin and his crew are more trouble than they're worth. Why prop them up, Brother?" "Because they're bold and clueless. Plus, their cash is locked in my designated account—they can't touch it. When they're gone, their dough's all mine, and they were the ones I released to distract attention, they didn't really affect much in the end," explained Chaos Snake Master, not holding back the harsh truth, his grin wide with pride. "Got it," said Black Maple Master. A jolt ran through him, but he kept it brief, gave a respectful nod, and took his leave. So, they were all just pawns in the game, himself included.