Fanfic Overlord Novels & Stories

The only woman that I would ordain my queen would be someone that I love and not an object of revenge. Anyone could be the Luna of my Pack but not everyone is qualified to be my Queen. My phone started ringing. My eyes diverted to the lamp stand and took it. Quietly, stared at the screen, especially the name that was on display. "If there's nothing else, I'd take my leave, Your Majesty," the maid announced and bowed slightly. I clicked on the answer icon and placed the phone against my ear, without saying a word. "Lord Oren seeks an audience with you," my personal assistant informed me.

"I don't care about the shitty excuses you give. I gave an order. You failed to obey it." He stood up, and the sheer gravity of his presence seemed to suck the air out of the room. I so wanted to punch that arrogant, beautiful face, give him a middle finger, and tell him to go to hell. But of course, that would be a death sentence, and it would be nothing like Eve's. I swallowed and tightened my legs to keep it from trembling because I was beginning to feel that mixture of fear and traitorous desire. I was an Omega, and he was the King; every fiber of my biology was screaming at me to submit, even as my mind cursed his name.

She looked at Marcelo and then back at me. “I said get your bags inside, Frey. I’m not asking you again,” I snapped as I heard a growl behind me. “What is it?” I turned to him, and his eyes were flickering between different colors. “How dare you defy my orders?” He growled, using his alpha tone as I chuckled softly, shaking my head. “I’m your wife. I will not be ordered around by you. You can order your mistress and your people, but you have no authority over me or Frey. Is that clear enough?” I asked him as he growled, coming closer to me.

"Will be disposed of." The room fell silent at that. I swallowed hard. "He'll choose all of us," one of the other girls said finally, defiant. "Why send so many of us otherwise?" The blonde girl looked away, shaking her head. "You don't understand. This is the Lycan King we're talking about. He's a beast, an animal. He only wants what he can use, and he doesn't want to use any of us for long." I shivered, feeling a chill that had nothing to do with the cold.

I said, voice cold and clear, “and I have killed every man who dared to speak my name with venom in his mouth.” No one spoke. They dared not. They could see it. I was different. I didn't follow rules anymore. “I have buried the Vipers. Burned the Alessandros end their allies. Taken Pablo’s head from his shoulders. If any man here still believes I’m not worthy to rule, then stand. Speak.” Silence. Even the wind dared not move. I nodded once. “Then from this day forward, I claim the title none of you could hold. I am the Overlord. The chain ends here. The war ends here. There will be peace, my peace. And any man who threatens it will be erased. Family or not.”

“I’m not just a vampire…I’m part warlock.” “Oh shit!” Kat muttered. That was a very dangerous combination, no wonder he was an Overlord in the city. The power he would have at his disposal was more than a match for hers. She bit her lip and looked out the window. He raised the hand from her thigh and grabbed her chin turning her face back towards him. “Don’t fear me.” He said in a deep seductive tone. “I don’t.” Kat said as she met his eyes calm and unafraid.

But he won't lose anything, if he waited. Then the next one is the bonus skill. When Edward focuses his gaze on the skill, a row of information suddenly appears beside the skill. Ruler Command: a skill that must possess by rulers; people under the jurisdiction of the owner will follow his command unconditionally. The people that are also under the possessor of skill will also be 100 % loyal to the possessor.

Darren raised his head to narrow his eyes at the man and his voice whispered, “Are you here for her?” “Who?” “Don’t play dumb, Overlord Zamar!” Recklessly, he flung the hand fan towards a corner. Its skull handle suffered a crack that interrupted the tense moment in the room. “You must have heard everything from the fairies. You must know their true plan, so don’t play dumb. Did you come here, to Zenrada, with your lowly entourage to kidnap our guest?” “K-kidnap?” The Overlord was startled but Darren saw it as an act. Hands mid-air in surrender, he said, “I don’t know what you are talking about.”

"Kid, you may be good at fighting, but I work under Fifteenth Overlord! Do you want to die?" Despite being left at Felix's mercy, Trevor still spoke arrogantly. "If you weren't Fifteenth Overlord's pawn, I wouldn't have come here. Come on. Take me to him." Felix grinned. There was a flash of confusion in Trevor's eyes. He thought he had heard Felix wrongly. Did Felix really dare provoke Fifteenth Overlord? No one in the whole of Monaire dared do this, yet Felix… As they were heading to Fifteenth Overlord, Felix turned to Trevor with a grin. "So… Does Fifteenth Overlord have many connections, or is he just powerful?"