The Chess Master Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Yet this does not stop me from speaking to her; I have to let her know that everything shall be fine. "My beloved, please do not be frightened; we shall get through this." But the sound of my voice only seems to infuriate what appears to be the eldest Vampire between them. "Keep your mouth shut." "I do believe your name must be stupid. Do you have any idea who I am?" "The high and mighty Vampire Master. See me tremble in my boots." "I do believe that you are wearing shoes."

But what has now changed is that the man has grown evil, and as Vampire Master, I do need to take care of this before it spirals out of control, which in fact, it already has. So I find next to me a man that is mumbling most annoyingly to himself; it seems our dear Connor has turned into a stupid, well, the man always was. But it is not so much his voice that is annoying me; it is what I hear being repeated over and over in his head. Now not wanting to alarm the rest of the group that is already terrified beyond their minds, I lean in closer to speak to him, "Just get out with it already." He only but growls as he grunts, "You do know what is happening here?"

He said chuckling. "With me." He completed smiling at her creepily. She didn't say anything further. She decided to just ignore him and let him do whatever he wants. He looks like some gangster with messy hair and chains wrapped around his neck. Tattoos peeking out of his neck and hands. It crept her out. How can her master bring her to such a dangerous and creepy party? "Come on you don't have to lie. I know you're alone. I don't mind giving you a company for a night or maybe more." He whispered again taking a step closer to her.

"You heard him. Entertain us." "Yes, master," we both said, and wasted no time in taking off our clothes. Our bodies shook in fear of the unknown. But fear for what we knew would happen to us if we didn't do it, drove us on. We were finally naked and I took her lips in mine. They tasted dry but I lapped them up. Her hands rubbed my cock until I came up as hard as I could. "Down!" Elias ordered. I looked and Lord Kael was watching me with an intense gaze. His icy blue eyes were penetrating.

> “With the Creator gone, the monsters of the dark web finally began to crawl onto the page.” She heard scratching along the paper’s edges. Thousands of tiny, black shadows climbed up—spiders made from broken computer code, hungry and relentless. They were coming for them. “If the Author’s a prisoner and the Board’s lost control… who’s the dark master that’s taken the pen?”

“M-master… what… what will you do now?” The Master’s gaze landed on the trembling figure, his smile sharp, cruel, and dripping with theatricality. “Now?” he said, voice low, deliberate, curling like smoke. “Now… we prepare. The next wave will not be a mere taste. No. This time, they will know despair. They will see the futility of resistance. Every trap, every illusion, every shadow—they will feel it all. And I will watch.”

’ I asked, although I had an inkling. ‘Mt Glacier. Aren't you forgetful? Or perhaps, you're stalling for time, and looking for a way to free yourself from my clutches.’ The voice went up on a high octave of laughter. I didn't reply, because that was exactly what I was doing. I felt like I'd been caught up in a dark, very dark maze. And I couldn't find my way up. ‘I’ll destroy you,’ I vowed. ‘Vicious, but I like that. Unfortunately, you're too weak to destroy me. Tyler was merely a puppet. I'm the real Master here.’ It said proudly.

Master, please! A shiver runs down my spine as I suck in a deep breath, reminded of that night in the dark ally, and my voice begging a master to not hurt me. How many ‘masters’ do you know? My little devil asks sarcastically, but there is no humor in his voice, and I know exactly why! I only know one master, and the fact that I was begging him to not hurt me and that I conjured these memories while someone was trying to rape me only means one thing.

No matter what happened, he will always have the upper hand and the last say in the situation. 'Maybe this was really all that was written in my fate. I am used to this kind of set up anyway. So I don't think it would be an issue. Well at least, now, my master is a boy witch and not a devil incarnate.' Abby thought to herself as she realized how she escaped her years of servant ship with her abusive stepfamily, only to end up entering mastership to another person. Meanwhile, taking Abby's lack of response as a sign that he was actually winning the argument, Eugene gave himself a private laugh. But outside, he retained the dead-serious expression that he had been sporting on his face.

I told you not to come if you didn't kill the doctor Sorry master the nurse punish the alarm before she die I punish those who fail me Yes master punish me,am a bad girl Yes you are Master came close to me and bit me,it was painful like hell Master please stop Before I know it master look at me and shout No one tell me to do So sorry master Master was angry he took me to his castle and take me to a room stay here am coming Master left and I was crying Am a bad girl ,master shouted at me As I was crying to the door open Come Yes master Master took me to the kitchen and gave me a red drink master it tomatoes juice No it blood drink it Yes master I drank it and it was bitter I wanted to vomit b