Christopher Harris
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Marquess Samed could not believe that she had just insulted a deceased member of the Royal Family without a moment's thought. 'It's fine if she says that in my presence but if I don't teach her well and she says the same or something much worse before someone who had ill intent towards her then she can surely be hanged for it!' He glared at her as that scary thought came to his mind. "Miss St. Claire, I will not have my pupils uttering words of disrespect against the Royal family!" He reprimanded her…-
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'Something happened to Governess Bloom!' This thought entered Yvonne's mind the moment she heard what Marquess Samed had revealed. Oblivious to the thoughts in her mind, Sullivan continued with his story. "I was asked to tutor the Royal Princess and her playmates however this was never my job to begin with." He acknowledged and shook his head in annoyance because his workload had increased drastically since accepting this new job. 'But there is no way that I could have said no to the King…
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"Good day, Marquess." Yvonne smiled as she greeted the man with long silver hair that was tied into a neat ponytail. Walking towards her, Sullivan Samed felt an odd sensation when he received her greeting but he shrugged it away and took his seat. "Oh ho, Miss St. Claire has completed the assignments?" The tutor waved his hand in response to her greeting and gave a brief glance through the papers piled up on the table between them. Having checked her work twice to make sure that he had not missed…
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When Yvonne woke up the next morning, she felt like her entire body had been wrung like a wet cloth and her brain had been put in a blender. "What is wrong with me today?" She groaned as she held her head in her tiny hands. Feeling something amiss, she retracted her hands and brought them before her eyes. She stared at them intently as though there was something wrong with those tiny yet chubby hands. 'Why do I feel like I had prettier nails than these?' She brought her fingers closer and made…
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Back inside her 5 year old body, Yvonne was deep asleep and did not notice the man sitting at the edge of her bed. Asmodeus had arrived right after her, to make sure that her soul was back inside her body without any complications. His faithful disciple, Theo was still asleep after the little clash between him and the other god so he had come here all alone. "I made sure to restart the world before I brought you into this body so how did that entity manage to remain?" He murmured his bothersome…
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Yvonne looked around and found herself in an empty space with nothing around her. BLANK That was what was around her. An empty space with absolutely nothing. This reminded her of the first time she met Asmodeus and her doubt that this was all his doing got even stronger now. 'The last thing I remember was crying on the floor after that man left.' She looked down and stared at her hands. Having switched bodies twice, she was now aware of what her first step should be in this situation.…
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Yvonne's feet stopped as she stared at the man who was sitting on the couch looking regal and majestic even though he was doing absolutely nothing. Bright blonde hair combed to the side with a long straight nose and soft pink lips. Those were the features she could notice because his side profile was the only thing visible to her from her position. 'So that's the legendary second male lead of this story? The faithful follower and well-wisher of Hilda, the female lead?' She guesses with her brows…
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While Asmodeus was busy getting drunk, Yvonne was tossing and turning on her bed. Thoughts of what happened during the day were weighing down on her mind and no matter how hard she tried to throw them out, they kept coming back. She thought of how she had suddenly wept without no reason when she came in contact with the boy named Damien. 'Those deep green eyes have a story to tell and I just cannot get them out of my mind!' She hugged a pillow and muffled the scream of frustration that erupted…
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Looking at the man landing on the couch opposite him, Asmodeus gritted his teeth and restrained the resentment burning in his heart in order to not obliterate everything around him. The man who had his beautiful silver mane tied up in an intricate braid smiled as he watched Asmodeus's seething face. Asmodeus narrowed his eyes and sent out an energy wave to show his displeasure to which, the other man just raised a brow and an invisible wave of energy surged in the room. The pressure being emitted…
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Asmodeus looked up at the sky when he felt a portal opening up right above his head. Raising his hand, he caught the little white bird who came crashing down on him. "Learn to control your fear then you might control your powers better." After giving out this snarky remark, the master flung his disciple to the other side of the room. Theo's body collided with the soft pillows which were scattered all over the floor and he shook his little head to stop the ringing he heard in his ears. Picking…
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