Rise Of The Guild Master Novels & Stories

Seeing Qassim, Raaina immediately frowned. Although Raaina was usually as gentle as water, the slight frown on her face now still carried a certain authority. "Elder Gunter, I just have something to tell you..." Qassim shrank his head and spoke softly. "What is it?" Raaina looked at Qassim and asked, "If there's something, you’d better speak quickly. The Guild Master has arrived at our Medical Guild's headquarters!" "The Guild Master is here!" Hearing Raaina's words, Qassim's eyes lit up with excitement. "Where is he? Ever since our last meeting, I haven’t seen the Guild Master for a long time!"

I thought that I had everything under my feet as I was the one controlling the affairs of the kingdom behind the curtains. However, somewhere down the road, I let the riches, fame and the power occlude my sight and remove my focus from what was truly important to me. I wanted to create a world raft was kind to the commoners and a world where people like me did not have to suffer much in this life. The young master came like a disaster. I can never forget the sight of a four year old pup standing before me and demanding that I pledge my very existence to his cause. Well it did not take much time for him to solidify his position as the master of the guild.

Her back was toward me, but I saw the name Nicia above her head. I didn’t know much about the guilds in the game, but I did know that the Imperial Guard was the top guild. They were also the first guild created and they started off being the only guild. I heard that they had to split up the guild into different guilds because there had been a lot of issues between players.

My late father must have been bellowing in his grave. "..he couldn't do anything about it. That's how it is.. if the Master wants you there is no way of going about it." "Do you still see him..?" "Who?" She questioned. "Master Gallagher the 1st.." "Occasionally.." "Do you like it?" I questioned and this made her laugh. "Stop with the stupid questions dear." I felt guilty. "You said Master William was here yesterday?" I changed the subject. "Yes, apparently rumor has it. He wants to permanently buy you off from his father."

wait up girl ROSE: (from a distant) Rose not Rosie (groans in frustration) ICE NATION ZUBA: We just got news my Lord. MAKEITH: Tell me about it. ZUBA: To strike now. MAKEITH: So, is everything ready? ZUBA: Yes, my Lord MAKEITH: Throw the snow comet first, after that, release the soldiers on the core city of Feinheim and the rest of the attack should go as we have planned.

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.

ORIGINAL TIMELINE DATA RELIABILITY REDUCED Reduced. Such a clean word for losing the one advantage that had kept her alive. In the first timeline, Frostfang had been brutal but open. A hard place; a guarded place; not safe exactly, but safer than the road. People had fought to get there because inside those walls, humanity had still looked organized enough to matter. Now the gate was closed. The migration was early. Enhanced infected were coordinating. Watchers were leaving marks. Evelyn’s memories were turning from map to suggestion.

Lana I stood before the tall skyscraper in front of me. It was one of the biggest hotels in the country, owned by the popular and renowned Molkov family. Thinking back to the past, I realized this was where I met Magnus. He was a part-timer. Although I couldn't secure a job here back then because I had no qualifications, Magnus ended up losing his job. Now I'm back here again, where everything began. Not as the old Lana who became a slave to her husband.

He looked offended and confused at the same time when Zachary’s men were laughing at him. He didn’t understand why they were so calm about this. His boss got that that young master’s red card and Zachary Dawson was not supposed to be this calm. Not to mention he seemed to bring only ten of his men. “You ugly bastard! Who you are talking to our young master like that?!” They snapped at him, made him almost flinched. He was not supposed to be scared but that man they called young master Dawson stood so tall and mighty in the middle really bring out the different dark aura.

She turned to the man the little girl had referred to as Grandpa. He was indeed a grandpa with white hair and all. "We will have to move to the small Mansion at the Eastern border." The man said with a small smile. The lands were divided into four different parts. The Nalish, Naborta, Bathon, and the strongest of all...Viscoria. Viscoria unlike the other lands was ruled by a cruel lord, Lord Wolfarine. Little Beatrice looked up at her butler. Even at a tender age, one knew who ruled the Eastern Border.