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Master even killed the trainee and took me away to his room. It was during this time that I vow never to mate myself to anyone aside Master. Everyone must think I am crazy for the way I care for Master but the feeling I have for him is different. It is much more than that of a student and a teacher, it is a feeling that gives me ecstasy and anxiety at the same time. A feeling that makes me want to have him all to myself while shutting the outside world off but the fact that my obsession and infatuation with him is a forbidden love which will consume me with time, the kind of thing that I don’t think I will ever be able to heal from, the type that is bound to cause me pain for as long as I br

Chenyin asked to Master Qiang with curiosity. Master Qiang take a book in his hand and asked to Chenyin, "Look at the book Chenyin, can you tell me what is this?" "No master." "It is my secret book. There are many secret skills in this book. Today I am going to teach you some secrets." Master Qiang replied to Chenyin. Hearing this, Chenguang could not control herself.

I'm afraid that the more I say the word *master* the more I get used to it. "Yes, this is another gift for your slave." He stretched a gift wrapped in bright pink wrapping paper. I walked over to where he was, and took the gift from him. I grimaced staring at the box, merely looking at the colour of the wrapping paper, I could tell this gift isn't something I would appreciate. "Well... Open it." He becokned on me with his hand. I sighed then unwrapped the gift, a book was actually in it. I read the title of the book, *50 ways, a slave could serve her master* what in the world is this.

Then they met, and magic happened between them. The story flowed easily because, for the very first time in her life, she knew what real love was. It was her story, hers and Dix's. One thing was pretty much for sure. She'd never find another man like him. If that meant she stayed single forever, well, at least she had her memories. At least, on paper, she could give it a happy ending. "Hey, Peyton." Grace's voice sounded in her ear. "You still there? Did I lose you?"

The laughter mixed with the crying made the sound strange and crazy, the servant standing outside did not dare to come in to see nor make a noise to attract the attention of the man in the room. Mrs. Ki, who stood outside, sighed and said to the servants standing there: "Everyone go to the kitchen to work, there's no need to clean up here anymore." "Yes…" The atmosphere since Dominic and Violet's return is very complicated, there is no joy or sadness, and grandma Ki felt strange and dark in an unusual way. Mrs. Ki looked at the door of Dominic's room, the sound was still coming from inside the room. Mrs. Ki whispered: “The two of them look like they were made for each other but are opposed t

His love for Bella has burned their relationship down to black charcoal. So what is left now? Alec's heart was flooded because of his overflowing love for Bella. Like the flower withered from too much water. The love that he pours out for her makes their relationship one-sided for those who accept it. That's what happened with Alec and Bella's love. Now he has reached the threshold of his love.

They circled me, reaching to touch me, to scent me, to claim me as theirs even as they chanted my title. I blinked back the tears that had begun to gather, my skin tingling with warmth as I turned toward them. My gaze caught those familiar brown eyes that shone with so much love even in the moonlight. I shook my head, unsure I was deserving of such love, but ever so slightly, he nodded his head as if to affirm his love for me, and my entire face lit up in a smile. “You are so beautiful, Luna.” “We are happy you are here.” “We love you.” These words flowed from their mouth so easily; their love opened for all to see, and oh, it gladdened my heart, for one so full of hatred had now become so l

“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.” The Master’s eyes swept across the trembling subordinates. “They thrive because of bonds, because of love. Connections that shield them, that make them stronger than any shadow I can conjure.” He paused, voice curling like smoke, almost savoring the words. “But all bonds have cracks, do they not? Weak points… moments where the heart falters. That… that is where I will strike.” A smaller subordinate shivered. “Strike at… the bonds, sir?”

"Don't stress yourself out. I'll give you all the time you need to get used to this." In Thomas's eyes, I saw a depth of love and concern that touched my heart. Only then did I realize that someone had been loving me for so many years. I was glad I did not miss out in the end. I flashed him a radiant smile. "Thank you, Thomas." I knew Thomas, but I was not ready to dive into a new romance just yet. "My princess, don't keep me waiting too long," he added.

However, it was impossible for me to meet such strict demands when I still had to take care of our son. I understood Evan's good intentions, so I never pushed it. But now, as the breeze turned the pages, I finally realized that the rows of inked words weren't scriptures at all. My hands trembled as I picked up the booklet and flipped through its pages. With a tenderness that spoke of deep affection, Evan had written down every detail of his love for a woman named Jade Spencer. From preparing hand warmers in the winter, serving gazpacho in the summer, to warm herbal teas for periods—all the care he had once shown me, he had shared with her.