The Master Of Fate Novels & Stories

"Yes, Master." I didn't know if I was happy or disappointed. On the one hand, I wouldn't have to fuck someone else and possibly hurt Master. On the other hand, I wouldn't get to fuck someone else. So far, only Master had totally been with anyone else, Lisa and Rose. Still, he'd let fate decide, so he wasn't trying to prevent someone else from using me.

The Master smiled softly, as he looked into the eyes of Casillas, who was encouraging with enthusiasm “Yes, no matter how long the night is, the day must come, and no matter how oppressive this monster continues, be sure that one day he will come and pay the price for all his crimes, because then it is impossible for him to escape the anger of the people.” He wishes that time would come very quickly, so that he could avenge himself, as a knight first of all, and after that he would avenge his master and then kill this person, who has the power to control and go back in time.

He takes over the rhythm from below, driving his hips upward in violent, lifting thrusts that pin me against the headboard. “Come for me, bunny,” he growls, his teeth baring as he slams into me one last, devastating time. “Let me feel it.” “Yes, master. I’m coming for you. Yes. Fuck me like that, master. I’m—I’m come–coming.”

"I had it prepared especially for you." I turned to look at him, more surprised than pleased. "Mr. White…I mean, Jonah, when is our wedding date?" "What's the rush?" He chuckled. "Are you that eager to marry me?" My heart skipped a beat. After saying that, he gave me a meaningful look and turned to leave. Only after his footsteps completely faded did I finally let out a long breath and sit down on the edge of the bed. Something was wrong. None of this felt right. Jonah's attitude toward me was completely different from how he treated Mona in my last life. Could my choice have triggered a butterfly effect?

But as she turned to share a weary smile with Caden, a cold, mocking laugh sliced through the quiet. From the shadows stepped the cult’s master, his black cloak billowing, his eyes glinting with venom. “A sweet little scene,” he taunted, his voice thick with scorn. “But you’ve only postponed your fate.” Caden’s sword was out in an instant, his body shielding Aria and Rollan. “You’re too late. The power’s locked away.” The master’s grin turned predatory. “Locked, yes. But not untouchable. The prophecy’s endgame remains mine.” He lifted a hand, and the air rippled, a dark portal yawning open behind him. “I brought friends.”

The Master could be seen approaching the Golden Casket with his dark face beaming with smiles, He stared at Mysterious who just watched from afar, He knows that Mysterious is only but eager to get Armageddon out of his system. The Master got close to the Casket, Immediately his hands touched the Casket, He fell into a trance, He opened his eyes in shock as he saw his Underworld being erased from Existence, He saw himself fighting a powerful being( Rick)

I could tell that he was going to say something extremely stupid, so I tensed. "You'll fit in with the other incompetent people we are...sharing housing with." I punched his and glared at him. If this guy was close to the Master, he was going to get us in trouble. He passed me a dirty look before averting his gaze to the fire. "Your 'Master', as you call him, has his reasons for the people he chooses. Just as he has his reasons for having you. I've known him practically my entire life. Odd man, but gets his results." I suppose he had a point. Still annoying none the less. No one would understand the dark and twisted ways of life like we did. Our lives where filled with dark irony, something

Sinister never thought one day he will have such a beautiful family. Everything came to track and a beautiful one to be precise. Indeed there is a bright sun behind every dark cloud. ______________________________________ So this was the end of Yes, Master finally. The next book is already up on my profile known as “No Master” containing Rafael Hunt and Rose’s story. Don’t forget to give it a try. A story filled with regret, love, dark romance, and redemption. Do remember to like and leave your reviews about Yes, Master. I tried my best to give justice to my characters. So my readers. Wish me luck for the future and don’t forget to support me.

He relied on his inner beast and those who bullied him bowed before him. “Master,” Capo huffed. “Vasco,” “Master, you were right about Aslan and Margarita. I hope she will bring peace between me and Aslan.” A smirk tucked over Master’s face whole, Capo being an old father embellishing the dreams of being with his only son. “Did you meet Decker Costello?” Master swallowed the lump of anger. “I am going to call them tomorrow for dinner, and I would be honored if you could join us,” Master has unique plans going on in his mind. His presence will ruin all his future deliverables.

Mai sighed saying 'can't be helped. "Right. There was a tale about a person with a weird habit of foretelling someone's fate. Some said it was a false and hoax tale. And some rebutted that he was real and that what he was telling was 80-100% accurate. But I won't say that he was the same person as your master." "Yeah. Me too." Yman agreed to her. But Yman narrowed his eyes. |Fate Master ha.| This name was familiar to him.