Albedo Overlord Novels & Stories

The first was a female and she barely knew her that much since she's married to her mate. The second oldest was Cyrus, who stays in the alpha's household ever since he got his mate. Yeah, he is soon to be the next beta of their pack though. And the least oldest. Alexander. He has nothing to write home about, that is in Petal's point of view. Just like their father, he bully and picked on her, making everything more difficult for her. He cares less about her existence and make her do his work, watching his friends pick on her and turn her into a laughing stock, forgetting the fact that they are siblings.

Flexible branches whose source he could not trace peered through violently fast, depositing a mud-covered Alpha at ‘Alba’s’ feet. “My, what trouble you have caused, Alpha.” “Al…?” He questioned, stunned at her new form. “Al, is that you?” She did not answer. He must have sensed the same thing he had when he fell to his knees, an overwhelming difference in power because a new sense of fight claimed him as he tore through the branches that held him captive and turned to his people. “This! She could be our Luna! She can rid the pollution around us! She can be ours! If we have a godlike beast like she, who will dare defy Red Graw!”

I paused to take a drink of water. “What does all this have to do with me?” Ryder asked. “You shouldn’t exist. You are a supernatural being, handcrafted by the goddess Selene and the God Typhon. The amount of power that you radiate right now has many of the Gods on edge, including Zeus. They fear if you grow any stronger you can use this power in a negative way, and you may cause the balance to be disrupted. Also, some lower-level Gods fear that your power could surpass even theirs. Right now, they are the ones who we need to worry about the most. They want you dead.” With those words Luca growled. Anger rolled off him in waves at the thought of someone targeting his Alpha prince. Luca start

I heard her announce from the other side of the door. I opened the door and walked into the office. My mother was sitting behind her desk while my father sat on the couch with my younger brother, Rory. He was only seven months younger than I was. My mother got pregnant right after giving birth to me and a werewolf pregnancy only lasted six months. That was why we were so close in age. My brother and I were complete opposites. I was serious and disciplined, while he was laid back and a total prankster. Even though we were opposites, we still got along well. It didn’t seem to bother him that I was next in line to be alpha. He was quite supportive of me. I had already decided that when I took o

Nebra butted in. "I aspire to take over the world, and to do that I need to absorb the power of a product of a rare phenomenal. Omegas are a product of rare phenomenals. Unfortunately, thanks to the Alphas sitting on this table, the majority of them have all been killed and the rest have gone into hiding amongst the humans. So I intend to absorb the life of the only one I know of. And to do that, you're all going to help me. It's the only way you might leave here alive." The group went silent for a long time before Adley answered. "You will have to kill us then."

i nod as she steps back into the portal, according to my studies vampires actually drink animal blood except for pure bloods or royals and angel blood is the most desirable so she didn’t want to go to far into the realm. I put on my cloak and walk to the nearest town. I looked around feeling like i was in a video game i used to play it was dark despite being morning, but it had to be vampires didn’t like the sun no it wouldn’t kill them nor do they sparkle they’re dead and they get a nasty burn no matter how dark they are. i actually wonder if they tried sunscreen but thats a question for if i can get them to trust me.

The altar of the moon was a natural plateau of white stone, situated at the highest point of the Black Mountain. It was a place of ancient power, where the veil between the world and the Moon Mother was thin. The seven Alphas were already there, stripped to the waist, their bodies covered in tribal markings. They shifted as I approached not into full wolves but into the "Crinos" form, a terrifying blend of human and beast designed for maximum carnage.

“Negative, the calculation is flawed,” Kael surprised my system with the update. “Alpha Alaric operates with the mild temperament of an elder whose wolf has settled into the winter of its cycle. The uncles represent the true tyrants of the line.” My expression urged his tongue to release the secondary data.

​The Weight of the Alpha ​The mile-high wall of water didn't just carry the physical weight of the Pacific; it carried the Weight of Ancestry. Leo Vane stood on the edge of the observation deck, his coat snapping like a whip in the gale-force winds generated by the Giant’s arrival. He looked into the "Emerald-Suns" that served as the Alpha-1.0’s eyes. It wasn't like looking at a mirror; it was like looking at a god that had grown bored of its creation.

It might be too much to say that he could turn the situation around, but he could, at the very least, greatly increase the odds of winning rate. A real Overlord was more effective than dozens of partial Overlords in a battle between level 9 civilizations. If Elora knew that David had the soul power of an Overlord, there was a high probability that Elora would convince David to participate in the next battle to defend his homeland!