The Master Novels & Stories

The master is fifty-three now and the intimidating aura that comes with his presence hasn't waned one bit. That was the reason I submitted to him three years ago when he found me at the abandoned scrapyard fighting for my life against those rogues. Every other person addresses him as Alpha Maguire, but I call him my master. I call him my lord. The least I can ever call him is my boss. He earned every ounce of respect I have for him. “You boys will never stop this attitude of arguing unnecessarily,” the master say as he reaches the table. I rise from my seat, rushing over to his and pulling it out for him.

"But I've realized there's more to life than revenge." His words hung in the air, leaving me wondering... Was it the truth? Or a clever lie? Only time would tell. Lucas's evasive answer left me unsettled. I couldn't shake off the feeling that he was hiding something. To distract myself, I brought up the Master. "Lucas, who is the Master?" I asked, trying to sound casual. Lucas's expression turned serious. "The Master is...ancient," he began. "Over 1800 years old."

I followed her silently. The second we were out of sight, she turned to me. “You should be very careful here.” “Where is this?” I asked quickly. “Master’s home.” I frowned. “Wait… isn’t master a god?” A small smile curled at her lips. “That’s the kind of thing you never say out loud if you want to survive here.” “What do you mean?” “It’s exactly what it looks like,” she said. “Master is a god choosing to live in human form right now. It’s his version of humility.”

I already had him taken care of master" "good you can go now"

The people on the Master house can’t believe what they saw, they saw their master so sweet gone the master who emits dangerous aura, gone the master who is cold, expressionless and always in bad mood, gone the master who they know never touch a lady except his family. What they saw now is far far so far to their master. They are all in daze. What they saw today was far so far to their master who was ruthless, cold, and dangerous. What make their master so calm gone the short tempered master they know. Who is this goddess near their master who he cared the most.

Master spoke with a solemn expression. “Master, is there a problem?” Chris’s nerves tensed as he asked. “There is no harm in being ready.” Master didn’t answer Chris’s question directly “I will retire now; I need to rest.” Chris walked over to his desk and took out a wooden box from a secret cabinet and extended the box “Master, this should help with regaining some of your vitality.” “Then I will accept with gratitude.” Master smiled as he received the box and walked out of the room with slow yet steady steps, his hands behind his back.

He can always snap, may it be by accident or not. "The Master will see you two now." Henchman said as he appeared from behind the closed doors. I gave a pitiful sigh as we stood and walked into the meeting room. I just wanted to rest for now, unwind from the haunting image of the Kingdom. Not that I would get much rest do to my traumatic nightmares. But it was still nice to have small breaks. Upon our entry Master had his arms crossed over his chest, back against the back rest of the chair. He appeared displeased.

Robert's father makes me get up from his son's dick by taking me by the neck and says, “I am the Master.” I wonder what Robert is thinking but I just see him extremely excited and wanting to get on the power's side, the father's side. The Master's cock seems gigantic. It is like a dolphin ready to dive into me. He pushes me towards the couch and lifts my legs up. He is on me like an animal, breathing heavily in my ear and pushing, pushing, pushing.

The car door opened, and he moved, bowing his head “Master” A man in his late fifties alighted from the car, Mama Sarah's eyelids twitched wildly, she realized young Master Kai's master wasn't an easy opponent. Younger Master Kai cupped his fists, “I am sorry, Master Ko, to trouble you concerning this kind of little matter” he said humbly. The man hummed, and he glared at Mama Sarah darkly. Mama Sarah frowned, “you are the master of the kid, right?” she asked in a low voice.

"You are mine, forever MINE. Your heart and body belongs only to Me." She found herself getting turned on by his Possessive words. "Yes, I belong to you and only to you, Master." Turning her around to face him, his hands holding her hips. "Always remember that, now go down on your knees and worship my di.ck," "Make me, Master."