The Dark Master Novels & Stories

she paused, looked at Dianna's eyes. "And his name is... Doctor Klaud Anderson." Dianna felt dumb and was speechless. She... she couldn't utter a single word nor look at her little sister's eyes. What will happen if their paths cross again? Can Dianna accept and embrace the truth that there's no way of escaping from her new Master or it would be false hope for the both of them?

Again the room erupted, but this time with disapproval. "Do not be dismayed," he instructed them and again gained their attention, "his highness has also granted me for my personal protection and the protection of my bride," here he smiled down at Sylvia, "my full regiment if they are of the disposition, and Captain Emmett has requested to join forces with us. All of you know that the assassin known as Retribution has long pursued me. This pursuit continues still. What you do not know is that I have hired Revenge, her mentor, to train any of us that are willing as well as Sylvia and Mora if they will agree to it to fend off this deadly enemy."

"Classic characters in movies?" Medusa took a breath of cold air, and the hairs on her body stood up. There are all kinds of brutal and bloody organizations in the dark forces, but if you want to choose the most brutal one, it must be Shadow. And according to legend, Shadow Master is practicing an extremely evil technique. Every few years, he will personally select sacrifices to help himself reach a higher level of strength. The selected sacrifices must be flawless and talented. Shadow Master will drain the blood of those sacrifices while they are alive, and then suck fresh blood while practicing.

"How's my sister?" "Sound asleep," Vador replied. "Something is wrong," Aleister said entering the room "Someone is coming," his eyes were now shades of grey "Avan,Emma,go,take Avan with you. Go to Alizon" "The dark witches are back," Vador said his eyes changing color." "That's right," someone replied across the room with her back turned. Immediately Vador was tied to a metal chair and so was Aleister. "How's the dark lord?" She asked turning to face them.

The whispers of darkness, once a distant echo, seemed to grow louder, a chilling symphony playing just beyond the edges of their awareness. Kai, now the esteemed Guardian Master, stood before a gathering of young guardians, their eyes wide with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension. He, the hero who had neutralized the warlord and banished the obelisk's darkness, bore the weight of his past victories and the looming uncertainties of the future. "The tapestry of darkness," he began, his voice seasoned with experience, "is woven from many threads. Entities, obelisks – they are but manifestations of a deeper threat, an insatiable hunger that seeks to consume the light."

The sound rattled the very air, scraping against Ron’s ears like nails on a chalkboard. “Finally.” The Shadow Master’s voice thundered with glee. “To think of all the centuries, all the schemes, all the blood I had to spill to get the Dark Lord’s heart.” “Bring them back!” Ron cried, stumbling forward, for he realised the Shadow Master had lied to him. “You promised!” The winds surged violently, whirling debris into the air as the cloaked figure rose above the square. He peered down at Ron, eyes gleaming faintly beneath the hood.

James was already familiar with the two as he had fought with them previously while ascending Mount Nothingness. One of them was Mount Nothingess’ War God, Karter. The other was Mount Nothingness’ Annihilation God, Xosha. Karter and Xosha greeted him respectfully, “Greetings, Your Holiness.” Although James’ cultivation rank was low, he was the current master of Mount Nothingness. He had gained the Holy Master of Nothingness’ approval and was these powerhouses’ new master. James nodded lightly. “Mhm.” Wystan said, “Our Holy Master’s destination is the Dark World. The Dark World is a very strange place, so it’s best we take more precautions and protect his safety.”

"If what I do as a slave is not cheating on him, then what he does as a Master can't be cheating either. Slave Master's frequently have more than one slave. Mistress Dark believes slaves should compete for the affections of their Master. It ensures they both strive to be more pleasing. But more than that, I knew how much Master valued fidelity, how hurt he would be if I were unfaithful. For him to allow me this fantasy and all it entailed was a supreme act of love. If he could love me so much, could I do less for him?" "It's all quite noble, I'm sure. It doesn't ease the pain of seeing him fuck someone else, does it? And who's Mistress Dark?" Julia took Lisa's hand. "Do I feel some particle