Novel & Cerita Books Like Masters Of Death

I am happy that mum taught me how to make tea or I would have died over something so small. Master Chris was poisoned in his mansion and died. I would be made a laughing stock even in my death. I found it funny how masters are always scrutinized ,and looked at from head to toe to see if there is any fault that will be used to laugh at them. It's mainly done by other masters. Nobody can talk to a master without respect or you face their wrath and no one will come to your rescue. It's just like how master tony knew about my arm and I blamed it on Ezra, she really has suffered in my hands.

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)

Alot. Ignoring them, I slid into my front seat and got ready for the day's most boring class—literature. After waiting for almost eternity, Killan and Prof. Dean finally stepped away from each other. Seated next to me, Killan's lips stretched into a smirk. “Master, staring at me that way makes it easy for me to read your dirty thoughts.” My cheeks heated up.

Still, I didn’t dare to anger the bird that ate corrupt souls for a snack… “Relax, birdie,” Nyx rolled her eyes, her smile never faltering. “She was curious about the Master’s work. I see no harm in indulging her.” “No harm?” Corvus screeched, his feathers bristling. “Do you remember what happens in there? Mortals weren’t made to see Justice done!” What the hell did that mean?!

And here I was grabbing my stomach, trying to calm myself from the sickening feeling. ‎ ‎To my surprise, Kael let out a wholehearted laugh. "I lost again. Really, why can't you ever pretend to be triggered, I feel like a fool every time." ‎ ‎"Maybe because you are? Just saying." ‎ ‎So, getting a few facts straight, these two with the other one had something to do with the death of the VC. I didn't believe it at first but I'd heard from Sarah that there were three major organizations in the state who orchestrated devices in darkness but didn't conceal it entirely.

The only thing keeping me in my seat is the happiness I can feel rolling off Elle; she’s in her element right now and my need to protect her is overpowered by the need to give her happiness. “You really are so fucking slow.” Harmon taunts Elle. “They can’t clone male versions of shifters, but humans, well thats a different story. He makes little versions of himself and raises them up to believe what he believes; he dies and they take over. The Master will never be gone because they just keep remaking him.” I swear to the Moon Goddess, you can hear a mouse squeak with the silence that follows Harmon’s hissed words. The Master isn’t immortal; he’s just a crazy bastard who literally raises hims

Horror gripped my chest as I saw them crash on the ground and lie in a pool of their blood. From what it seemed, they were already killed while fighting against Aisel’s men. “They are your men. The people you trusted the security of your office with. They didn’t stand a chance against my men. Think about the same happening to your pack.” he explained in a cool voice. I gripped Dominic’s hand as I stared at twenty dead bodies that fell from the building. If this man was capable of killing Dante and Dominic’s men so easily, how powerful would his Master be?

So in short, sorcerers are cursed people who have the blood of a person who had acquired their power from forming a contract with a demon? And here everyone said werewolves are cursed. “I will stop Isaac,” the Master then uttered to them. “But how I will stop him is my own choice and I will not leave my mansion yet.” “Do you know what is happening above the cave?” Dominic asked to the Master whose purple eyes grew darker as he mentioned about it. “Now that he had killed the Orders, he doesn’t hesitate on who to kill anymore. There has been mountains of lives lost on his hands after he killed the last heir to the royal blood. You can still see the heads of those innocent lives on the castle’s

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.

He asked in shock and his voice raised a little while Sophia only nodded in agreement. "You're dead then." Tony said and adjusted more closely to her while Sophia looked at him curiously. "Rumors came on that people he singlehandedly trained didn't end well. Some die, some commit suicide and it's just only few survive but the few are just like him — ruthless. R-U-T-H-L-E-S-S!" He spelled out. "But he doesn't seem that way at all." Sophia said, reminiscing the incident from the morning. "What do you mean?" Tony inquired as Sophia chuckled.