Urban Supreme Evil Young Master Novels & Stories

The horses of the others stopped, near the sharp cliffs, and bowing as if at the sight of a frightful monster they raised their front legs and turned back, these beasts had a sense of their own that scared to death like moon dogs, this meadow was something cursed and you could tell in advance that you could die like a dog. Of the ten young men, only two sacrificed their swords for their masters, and Dixon at the age of seventeen armed himself with a very large bow with which he could crush armor, iron heads like blades protruding like sharp thorns that served wonderfully. the master in distress, a quiver caught in the saddle of the saddle gave him enough security to gallop the archer, and at

Easton then says as I can see he is on the verge of wolfing out, as rage and anger fills him, and I move toward Urijah in fear now of what his brother was about to do. “If the Master wants a war, he is going to get one now. With both my sons by my side, we will take him down once and for all, freeing the people of my realm from his evilness.” Uriel now says as her light around us begins to grow brighter, and it is clear that this master has no clue what is coming for him.

He exuded a hostile aura! What? The bandits’ eyes were immediately on the Grandmaster Heaven Cult’s Cult Master. That man dressed up like a crazy person; could he be insane? Then, Eugene looked at the Cult Master condescendingly and said, “Bloody psycho, f*ck off!” The Cult Master, with murderous intentions in his eyes, said coldly, “Continue talking, and you’ll meet death!” ‘Such a brash lunatic!’ Eugene was aggravated. He took out a pair of sledgehammers and said, “A lunatic who speaks out of turn. You must be seeking death!”

"Master, we want to train our obedience." Laura suddenly held onto me while Camilla crawled under my crotch. "Tonight, we'll serve you well. You're our master. Percy, please let me do this. Otherwise, I will get punished," Tiffany begged before scrambling on all fours toward me. "No way! I have to go!" Right then, Laura let out a sharp cry. "It's not up to you now. Ms. Elledge, get him!" Before I could react, Laura and Camilla pulled my pants down, and Tiffany opened her mouth…

“As much you hate it, Omegas are the lowest of the hierarchy. You know this. We are somehow created to be under those who are higher than us. Alphas and Betas alike, they have the inborn mentality that we are nothing but the sex-slaved child bearer they can have at their disposal.” That alone triggers way deeper inside him. But this time, more on the hatred towards these scumbags and not to himself. “But remember, we are not just Omegas. You are not just an Omega.” He breathes deeply and tries to absorb that but fails miserably. “How can you say that when you just pointed out everyone's mentality about us?” “Have you ever lost control of your beliefs during sex?” That made him gulp. “A-As mu

Master hates when submissive isn't properly dressed up and washed. Rule No.5: Don't talk to any male no matter who they are till Master asked submissive to do so. Except for Mr Valentino Master's father. P.S: IF SUBMISSIVE BROKE ANY RULE EITHER INTENTIONAL OR WITH MISTAKE. PUNISHMENT IS COMPULSORY. With that, the first page ended up. I gulped before placing the rest papers in the drawer. I think it's enough for now I have to digest all these rules first before learning others.

But if I think they would back down, they only continue to move towards us and start to break out in a fit of ungodly hissing as they are snapping their exposed teeth at us. Well, my restraint snaps. With absolute determination to show them of their foolish ways, I step closer, "You have made a fateful mistake tonight." I pause for a moment as I position my finger softly against the trigger of the Colt. "For one, my dear friend, I am you Vampire Master now," I slide the tip of my finger over the trigger, then I continue, "Your second was ruining a decent Armani." And with that, I gently snap my finger until it makes direct contact with the trigger that sets the motion for the bullet to leave

Heart was looking upwards while her eyes were closed, biting her lower lip due to feeling so aroused by just being touched by Cullen. “Ungh, yes please, eat me now, Mr. CEO Cullen Lee.. ahhh, ahhh, ohhh..” She moaned. Cullen smirked. “Call me ‘master’ first.” He teased her. Heart opened her eyes and then looked at his face. “Yes, Master Cullen Lee, please eat me now! Ahhhhh! Ahhhh!” She screamed and begged. Cullen grinned and then started opening his mouth, eating her right boob while his free hand was groping her left boob.

The silence was suffocating. The temple stank of blood, smoke, and fear. Bodies covered the floor, severed limbs, empty eyes, screams still echoing like ghosts. But the chaos had ceased. Everyone was on their knees... except for him. Anton, the Supreme Alpha of the North, stood tall at the center of the massacre. His aura of power drained any remaining resistance, and by now, his soldiers had forced the survivors to kneel before him as if he were a king conquering a new city.

Leonel knew well that this boy of only twenty years old would obey him in everything, he would. Leonel waited for him under those lights, and from one moment to the next, he saw him appear, being illuminated by the spotlight too, the same light that focused only on the two of them, two guys dressed in their underwear, with gloves, dental protectors and nothing more than the desire to drain. The young guy wanted to learn more about self-defense, while Leonel just wanted to get the bitter weight of silent truths and feelings that seemed frozen in time out of his thoughts.