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A quiet pulling away that scared me more than any rogue threat ever had. Marcus paced inside me, claws digging into the edges of my control. ‘You let her fear herself,’ he snarled. ‘Fix it. Fix her scent. Fix everything.’ But I couldn’t — not when I didn’t even understand what the hell was happening to her. Not when the corrupted rogue had whispered, half-rotting and possessed: “The Master wants the Crescent…” Right before he turned into ash. Not when shadows bent around her palms. Not when her power made the air itself shift. And especially not when she looked at her own hands like she was afraid of them.

But it came down. "How do you feel," he said. I looked at the white flowers. "Like I have been holding something in one particular way for so long," I said, "that now that someone else is holding part of it I do not know what to do with the hand that is free." I looked at him. "Not bad. Just. New." He nodded slowly. Then he reached across the table. Past the flowers and the candles. And he put his hand over mine, not dramatically, not with the weight of a grand gesture, just his hand over mine the way it had been over mine on a hundred ordinary evenings and a handful of extraordinary ones.

--- ✦ PRIMARY MISSION — ACTIVATED ✦ "The Correction" Description: During the Inter-Empire Exchange Festival's main gathering at Stonewillow's Central Plaza, Young Master Feng Ruochen of the Crimson Phoenix Clan will publicly humiliate a servant. The Host will slap Young Master Feng Ruochen across the face. Once. Clearly. In front of everyone present. The slap must be audible. Reward: Crimson Heaven Body Pill — advances Body Tempering by FIVE complete levels. Mana Seed activation. "Iron Palm" technique unlocked. Failure Condition: The moment passes. The reward is lost. The servant remembers it forever.

Martinez appeared before the Master with two cubes on seperated hands, He advances towards the Master with dark smiles plastered on his face, He only needs to clear the deal and he will be free from the Master's grip. " I see that you have brought together the bloods of the Seeds of Armageddon, I am seriously wondering how to manage to get both the blood of the Vicious and Ruthless Mysterious and the blood of the Solitary Rick who is always in the Dark, It is amazing " The Master voiced out while relaxing his back on his Floating Dark Throne, A hot boiling pot appeared before Martinez and the Cube were the blood of Smith is appeared also.

The blue glow of the blade held the eyes of most everyone present. The man had barely opened his mouth to speak when Revenge stepped out of the shadows he had been standing in. "Stop giving her the run around and honor the contract!" he ordered. The counsel looked somewhat alarmed that one of their own would side with a noble – especially one like Sylvia Tane. They looked at Revenge as though they would like to skewer him, but were afraid to. Instead of condemning Revenge when he opened his mouth, the man asked, "Can you confirm that this is indeed the body of the woman that was once your apprentice, The Silver Hand of Retribution?"

Unfazed, Andrius replied calmly, “Let’s begin.” “Oh? Are you in such a rush to die?” The palace master sneered. “Let me introduce the rules to you first. First, you must defeat all the fiends and divine beasts before you have the right to challenge me. Enjoy yourself. I hope we have the chance to meet again!” Then, the palace master waved his hand, and the void beside him shattered. A massive group of fiends and divine beasts surged forward, an endless sea of them stretching as far as the eye could see.

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. So my readers. Wish me luck for the future and don’t forget to support me.

As he wraps his arms around me, I whisper into his chest, “I’m sorry Master.” “Shh… It’s okay, my pet…” I then hear the door open again and see Finn walk back in. I freeze and tense in the Master’s arms once again. As the door closes and I hear that click, I panic and struggle against the Master once more whimpering, “No, no, no, please… Master…” My vision goes blurry with the tears flooding them and I can’t breathe. I struggle more and more, as it seems like the Master’s arms are getting tighter and tighter around me. I look up at the Master once more. My vision then darkens as I collapse into his arms.

The man raised his hands. “You are impure! And impurities must be purified.” The Grand Master launched the smoke—that same black smoke that had killed the maid in the forest and nearly killed Carla. It advanced toward Alexei like a hungry serpent, but Umbra’s smoke rose around him, denser, older, and the two met in the air. For an instant they seemed the same—but they were not. The Grand Master’s smoke hesitated, as if it recognized something greater, and retreated. The fanatic who had opened the door saw the opportunity and advanced on Alexei, hands raised, runes glowing—but Sasha was faster. His shadow rose from the floor like a blade and pierced the man’s chest before he could complete th

The Master of Shadows stilled, his fury coiling tight, his fists clenching at his sides. And the sisters smiled.