This Young Master Is Not Cannon Fodder Novels & Stories

“Young Master has an iron deficiency. He’s anemic and according to the result of the examination last year, it is getting worse every day. If the Young Master gives his blood he might actually…,” This information made Van’s blood boil. He glared at the doctor and said, “What is important right now is the Master's life. I don’t care if this disgrace dies in the process or not. Get the surgery done or I’ll kill you both, here and now! And you knew very well that I don’t want to hear any lies regarding what sickness this disgrace has!” Leon smiled like he was expecting it to happen. May it be from the Doctor or him, no one would believe that he was not well. As Van said, he is a disgrace. Who

That as long as we hide our ears and tails, we too can walk with the humans. “I am no normal wolf!” I howled aloud. “What do you mean?” The boy asked, but I refused to answer. The older vampire got up, and went to the door. “I’ll let you two get acquainted.” As he left the room, the boy's smile faded. “Listen here Lyra! I am your master! You will do what I say or you will be punished.” Fear sprang up in my body as I heard him speak. I felt my stomach sink, and I whined. I ended up peeing myself.

Of course he did, I lowered my eyes to my lap so they wouldn’t see the hatred flicker briefly across my face, hatred itself was dangerous, the Mothers said bitterness poisoned a woman’s spirit, but lately I felt poisoned already. Two months ago, the Master summoned me to his private study after evening prayer. I still remembered every detail, the smell of incense, the heavy silence, the guards outside the door and him, Gabriel Vane. The man everyone worshipped like a prophet, he was old enough to be my grandfather, perhaps older, no one actually knew his real age because nobody dared ask questions about the Master, but whispers among the older women claimed he was already in his sixties, his

Long Chen pointed to the young master, whose face had turned terrifying. "You... Do you know who I am? I am Young Master Yu from the middle realm. You dare to touch me and your family will be destroyed!" said the young master fearfully. "Ho? Is that so? I remember someone saying that he was the elder of a large sect above. But well... in the end he died! But before he died, he had experienced how beautiful this world is. Do you want to experience it too? Then wait for me to return later and you can experience it too," replied Long Chen meaningfully with every word. The winged lion bit the young master's neck, though it wouldn't kill him, but the young master still felt pain. The lion dragged

Yoon Jaemin argued. The mock was visible on his face while Minjae vocalised, "Having you defend her in this way is quite disgusting. Even if she had lost her memories, she is not aware of the trouble she had created. That just makes it all way too irritating." Shaking his head at Han Minjae, Jaemin voiced out, "What could I have even possibly expected from from?" After that, he shifted his gaze to his Master and said, "Are you just going to keep watching her that way, Master?"

"For now, I have no idea" "We need a plan". His voice was hard. He was ready for action. Being an ex-army, Quinn was always ready for a fight or even war. Perks of being friends with a Nephilim. Their angelic skills when it came to a fight were top notch. We sat there, discussing possible ways of planning an attack on Colton and Victoria. An idea struck me. I opened my mouth to tell him but I felt Tammy panicking. Her feelings of fright and terror overtook mine. She was in trouble.

“I am just remembering how fast the time flows. It is as if it is just yesterday you were such a small child. How come you grewn up like a fine man? I am full of amazement... young master” He stated which somehow make me smile. Even so, I can say that the smile I created doesn't have any hint of happiness. It is as if he is trying to but then he can't. For a thing happened which never make him feel any happiness. “How long will you keep looking there today?” “As long as she is in my sight” “Young master is truly remarkable. His eyes is the most observing and remarkable one among all” “Fidel, stop boasting me. I know that already, no need to state a fact”

Chapter 2 Victor In exactly an hour, the captain was on the field talking to some of the men who had gathered around to see the sparring match when a young man wearing studded leather armor walked up, saluted him, and said, "Victor Sill Young reporting as ordered, Sir." The other soldiers walked off the field instantly assuming that Victor was the apprentice the captain had taken and whispering to each other that this young boy must have exceptional skill for the captain to take him after ten years of not taking an apprentice at all.

Jenson scoffed and said, “Kid, this is the first time I've seen someone in such a hurry to die.” Kayson replied indifferently, “Die? There are indeed people who can kill me in this world, but it will never be you guys.” Jenson snarled, “Master Gould, kill him!” Master Gould frowned and hesitated for a moment. ‘This young man… Is he a grandmaster? But I’ve never seen such a young grandmaster before!’ After a short bout of contemplation, Master Gould finally made up his mind. He tapped the ground and disappeared from Kayson’s vision.

Huh? "You're my slave. My personal slave and I'm the master here. I use you the way I want. Now, do your job if you don't want to regret having a tongue." He stated to her icily and stretched his arms out again as Sophia swallowed the lump down her throat and loosed his robe's belt, undressing him. "Now, that's a good girl." Ice Pick made a small silly smile and smirked. She finished taking off his clothes including the briefs he was putting on as he stood huge and naked before him with tattoos on his right arm and below his abdomen.