The Masterpiece Novels & Stories

The man just loved putting himself on a pedestal. We reached his private quarters and Maren held up a halting hand. "When you return, get back to me. There is something I need you to do." "Yes, Master Maren." There was a slave girl waiting at the door. She looked washed up the same way I was. And she was very pretty too. "Wait here until you are called," Maren instructed and left. We said nothing to each other until the door opened for us to enter. Lord Kael was waiting for us. He was wearing an unbuttoned red robe and pants. And on his right, was his visitor, who gleefully chuckled when he saw us.

RAPHA OKOYE POV: "My goodness! Young Master Mensah, your canvas is absolutely stunning! Your inner beast possesses an extraordinary talent!" a theatrical gasp tears through the heavy air of the stone fortress, coming from a low-ranking crew member stationed near Luciano's side, seemingly overwhelmed by the sight of Amara’s completed work on display.

she objected, "I am the antithesis of him. How would it not destroy everything he has worked so hard to obtain if he took me for his bride?" "Mistress of Disguise," Kollin titled her, "return to the one persona no one would associate with you – your own true self." He turned with a smile to Mikail, "Return to your troops and organize your best men into an escort. Declare that you can no longer keep up your military fieldwork and you want to retire to marry the love of your life whom you found in your travels. You will return to your home to prepare for her arrival and your wedding, the escort will follow with Sylvia."

There was an inscrutable mystery in his eyes that seemed to pull anyone’s soul who dared to peek into its depths. “No one. I just happened to meet an old man like you which gifted me this masterpiece. I wonder if you recognize this craft.” Tristan shrugged and threw a simple wooden sculpture that took the image of a bird of some kind that was quite spectacular like it was about to launch to the heavens. “This is...” The old man whispered and tried to apply force unto the wooden carving. It did not break nor turned to dust like he had anticipated. ‘This is my master’s...’ The old man was not able to finish his thoughts at all. He knew of the implications of this thing.

The Master stopped talking while Elizabeth looked at him, dumbfounded, she found it hard to believe everything he'd been spewing from his mouth. Suddenly, she began to laugh. Even amidst the whole tension and strangeness of the place she was, she still couldn't help but laugh at what the Master had said. “This has to be some sort of joke. Am I supposed to be in a sci-fi movie or something? Supernatural beings? Oh, please, just cut to the chase and let me go home.” “I'm not joking, Elizabeth,” The Master deadpanned. “There's more to this world than you humans know.”

Master Series: My Alpha King My Master (Book 1) Written by ©️ Ifeoma Isabella Okeke (Omaisabella) All Rights Reserved. 2021 Chapter 1 KINGDOM OF FAIRY: Somewhere Within the Fairy Kingdom..... A dark clothed figure was seen running and jumping fastly on roof tops, making silent noise. Some group of people, about 10, on horseback, were seen chasing after the dark clothed figure. "The thief is on the rooftop, do not lose him!" one of them yelled out, pointing at the thief, not caring if his voice woke up the entire village.

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?

I hope you felt the emotions, the pain, and the happiness that came with their love story. Meaning of the Story: The Mistress is more than just a tale of betrayal and love — it is a story of forgiveness, redemption, and second chances. It shows that even when love is tested by lies, pride, and mistakes, true love will always find its way back. Lorain’s strength reminds us that pain can turn into power, and that forgiveness is not a sign of weakness but of courage. In the end, the story teaches that real happiness comes when we choose to let go of the past, forgive, and love again — not because everything is perfect, but because love deserves another chance. ❤️

"Master... Please... Master... Stop..." I struggle to try to get my feet to grip the bed. The Master has never scared me like this before, even with his punishments and some of his punishments are scary but never he himself. The Master quickly leans forward, pushing my hands off of his chest and out of the way so he can grab my hips once more, pulling them more into him. I whimper again and start to sob, "Please, Master... No Stop... MASTER!... PLEASE STOP!..."

I’m a grownup woman. “Interesting.” Nathan is following me. “I hate you. Don’t humiliate me.” “I’m not, it’s just fun to watch you and Arthur play like a secret lover but the truth is you’re not.” I rolled my eyes and manage to escape him. It’s not like I don’t know that. Can’t he just not ruin the fun? I know it’s not fun being a mistress or being the other woman but I’m enjoying my setup with Arthur plus his wife and him are clearly over from the look of it so technically he’s just married in the paper.