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Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece

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)

“Slave, slave. I hear a loud scream and I rasped. I turn around on the bare, cold floor and glared at my master, Mr. Drake. I was still half asleep. I glanced at him again, glancing at his scorching furious look. I am fully awake now. “Yes, Master, what can I do for you? I asked him, shuddering, knowing he was probably here to torture me. The scene, how Mr. Drake killed Mr. David, still appears in my mind. It was disastrous. The blood. The dead body and how he was burned after he was killed. Mr. Drake is a monster. “I am here to compile what is mine. He beamed, when I look into your eyes, I could no longer comprise my happiness of possessing you under me. Have you screamed and moaned out my

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.

she paused, looked at Dianna's eyes. "And his name is... Doctor Klaud Anderson." Dianna felt dumb and was speechless. She... she couldn't utter a single word nor look at her little sister's eyes. What will happen if their paths cross again? Can Dianna accept and embrace the truth that there's no way of escaping from her new Master or it would be false hope for the both of them?

Is it the result of his master's power? Willow lets go if his negative thoughts seeing his master coming out of the shower. Water is dripping from his light yellow hair. The floor is getting wet from the water drops. But they are making it cleaner than before since this castle is turning into a butcher's den. Only dead bodies of vampires and humans can be found around the house. It's a mystery to Willow, what his master going to gain by doing so.

He had noted the unconvinced expression on the two men’s faces as he said that his master was the best! “My master????” He asked hesitantly … his face revealing an expression that read that he feared or rather didn’t want to hear the answer. He knew the answer by now… considering his master didn’t come looking for them…. The conclusion was a no-brainer… but he still wanted to hear it….wanting closure for his wait of more than a decade. “We don’t know…” Harry shrugged “The official version is that he was killed in a mugging gone wrong episode.”

However, just as the blood was replenished halfway, the boss made another big move, and I died again. James’ POV: I laughed mercilessly. It was rare to see the Third Master so sullen and useless. This time seeing he fell down twice, I also laughed out. Dark Death: “Rican Love Ailina just lie down. Otherwise, you will add burden for the Nanny.” My hand that was holding the mouse was shaking. “Dark that was too bold. How could he tease Third Master like this? Maybe he would be fired the next day?” Lucifer: “It doesn’t matter. I will fill him.”

Answer the diminutive charm's Master, introducing himself in the sequence with a small curtsey. "I'm Septima Vector, Master of the castle for arithmancy." Introduces the female Master in the sequence, giving Erik a short curtsy too. "And I'm Batsheda Babbling, Master of the castle for Runes." Self introduces the last Master, a woman too, giving Erik a small bow. "It's good to meet you, Masters." Erik answers them, having given each one a small bow in response to theirs to him. Erik continues talking. "I'm on my way to reactivate the main wards of the castle, and would like to invite the three Masters to visit the Hogwarts' hearthstone room with Joan and me."

I fell to the ground feeling so hopeless. "Hey. Look at me." Master said sitting next to me on the ground, I raised my head up and stare at him, tears already gathering in my eyes. "What am I going to do now. My life is over, he has the book and the pen. There's nothing we can do anymore." I sniffed, holding back the tears... I couldn't do a good job of holding the tears in, and so they fell down on their own. Master wiped my tears with the back of his palm, placing soft kisses on my cheeks.