The Young Master Novels & Stories

The Young Master was lonely and indifferent, moody, and extremely misogynistic, and the Old Lady thought of countless ways and failed to bring him as close to the girl as ordinary. But now, the young master suddenly had a girlfriend, and took the other to the old house, not to mention the old lady shocked, that they are not to believe. The old steward was even more surprised when he saw the girl around him wearing a school uniform. The young master likes the girl is so young? And it looks delicate and soft and weak. He thought that it must be Miss Ruoxi, a steady woman... However, the girl looked

Chapter 10 Olivia Monica was already there waiting for me, she directed me to a seat in the room as she helped me with my hair and makeup. What's the monster's full name "Do you know his name?" "We aren't allowed to say his name oliva" she replied warily. "Please, I think I deserve to know who my kidnapper is. Don't you think" l asked desperately? "Austin Hernandez " she whispered " please always address him as master " she pleaded, I nodded knowing fully well that I wasn't going to listen to her. If his name pricks him then I would gladly use it against him.

Could she have hurt his pride in past? I was lost in my thoughts when there was a knock on my bed room door bringing an abrupt stop to all my thoughts "Yeni called to which a young man in his late twenties having french cut beard tail stature and gormy black eyes walked in Sa here to give you my report on Young Master" he said very formally, standing straight like lamp pole

He walked past him and went straight to the glass window wherein anyone could see the fragile person in the ICU. The Young Master gently caressed the glass window as if he was caressing the person in the ICU. His gaze was gentle as spring water and the aura around him became bearable. But the stout young man knew that this was the calm before the storm. And he was right. When the Young Master looked away, it was as if there were two polar opposite people in front of him. Devoid of any emotion in his beautiful eyes, he asked in his eerily gentle voice and tone: “Have you found a match?”

When they arrived at the Qis' old mansion, Qi Haipeng was standing in the courtyard, telling the servants to prepare the things needed for the sacrificial ceremony tomorrow, and several servants in the family were driven around like a spinning top. Thomas walked in and called out, "Father." Qi Haipeng heard the voice and turned around. Jessica looked at the old man and felt that he was older than the day she came back. The Old Master was dressed in a white Tang suit, and his hair was also white. If it weren't for the bitterness on his face, he would look like an immortal. Jessica looked sad. She and Thomas called him old master in private, but in fact, he was only 60 years old. How old could

"Anyway, what about your master? Did you discover anything interesting? My dear husband has been acting rather odd lately." “Yes, My Lady.” Her expression hardens. She hadn’t expected anything troubling, but the past few days have made her uneasy. There’s a shift in his behavior that she can’t ignore. “What is it?” she asks, her eyes darkening. “Master has been calling the Second Young Master ‘useless.’ Lately, he’s been visiting the orphanage, too. Yesterday, he argued with the mistress and told her she should have given him a better son. He said the First Young Master would be the one to bring him happiness. ‘My wife carried a healthy but useless child,’ those were his words.”

"Young Master!" Dozens of Gene Fighters of the Black Dragon Cult hurriedly shouted at the man. This man was none other than the Black Dragon Cult's Young Master. "Jenica?" The Black Dragon Cult's Young Master, James Wax, blanked for a second. Obviously, he didn't expect to see Jenica outside. Jenica's fair face was filled with fear. "Hmm?" All of a sudden, James, the Young Master of the Black Dragon Cult, saw the body of a Rank 5 Ultimate King Ranked Realm Gene Fighters on the ground.

In a quivering voice, Henry Styles asked, "Butler Maslow, does the Young Master have any instructions for us?" Ricardo replied coldly, "The Young Master will not be too petty with two old men. You can go back now. However, you must restrain your juniors and prohibit them from acting inappropriately from now on." Feeling as if they had been pardoned from a death sentence, Henry Styles and Bob Miller nodded respectfully. "Thank you, Young Master! Thank you, Young Master!" Their followers helped them stand up. As they had been kneeling for too long, their legs had already become numb. With trembling legs, they could not stand stead

PIERRE POV “It’s an honor to have another Young Master join us here.” Young Master? OOOOOOKAYYYYY? “I will leave him in your care then.” Mom replied before giving a small nod to the school’s principal who seemed rather overly enticed by the idea of the ‘other young master’ joining Rhodez High. If I were to be brutally honest, the idea of being called the Young Master didn’t really phase me. I have ever only seen them in Asian movies and never thought that they are a real thing and that someone could be literally addressed as the Young Master. Or those overzealous titles.

"Who is this crazy guy, Big Bro? Why is he here? I won't hesitate to beat you to a pulp if you cause any trouble." "And who are you?" Wade raised a brow. "Oh, I remember." His expression brightened. "Isn't this the second Young Master of the Anderson family? Or should I say the third Young Master?" "What are you saying!? This Young Master is the second Young Master and the whole world knows it!" "Really?" Wade rose to his feet. "Maybe the whole world does. The whole world except your grandfather." "Grandpa, what is happening?" "Little Boy." The old man narrowed her eyes. "What are you implying?"