Floor Guardians Overlord Novels & Stories

Keyboard Overkill

As the dean of educational and student affairs, my mom had always been strict about me and my brother’s conduct since we were young, keeping records of our every move. Want to eat? Memorize your textbook first. Want to buy stationary? Score full marks at your next test. My brother could never achieve anything, and I was always the one receiving all the rewards. I always thought that my mom treated us fairly. Until the day I was supposed to submit my college application, when my mom said I had to apply for a college of education to get a new phone. When I submitted my application, I saw a bunch of comments flash past my eyes. [This girl is so stupid, thinking that her mom is fair. Her

"Is this... vacuum?" The Furnace, clearly quite knowledgeable, immediately recognized what type of energy barrier it was. "How much Legendary equipment do you have to have such a high defense?" The Furnace sounded very surprised. It could recognize Victor's weapon as Legendary-grade, and the attack just now was stopped by a Legendary-grade energy barrier. So, how many more pieces of Legendary equipment did this troublesome guy have? "You won't get the chance to find out," Victor replied. Then, while the Furnace was still stunned, he activated Overdrive Combat Power Enhancement.

The remaining three guards instantly changed targets, swinging their crackling weapons toward me. I stared at them coldly, not even raising a finger. 'Shadow Throne,' I whispered in my mind. Just as they closed the distance, the polished marble floor beneath their boots seemed to boil. Three thick chains of pure, liquid obsidian erupted from the ground, snapping around their ankles, wrists, and throats with the speed of striking vipers. "Kneel," I uttered a single, absolute command.

Technically a curtsey warning to be issued to all criminal and villains prior to being subdued by Guardians from the Alliance, Allen had heard it seldom used in the field, and certainly never from Chiri’s lips. “What makes you think I’ll surrender to the likes of you inferior Alliance scum?” the man’s canines exposed as he uttered the retort, they clenched fiercely as it was met by a smoldering circle of light. Drawn up by a swift twirl of her wrist, the barrier burned hot on the exquisite marble slabs at the foot of the alter. The intruder surrounded by Annaliese’s spell, he continued his insults. “The only one of you sniveling worms even worth my time, isn’t even here.” The man remarked, s

I move without thinking as I raise the wrench, bringing it down cleanly like a sword breaking through bone and flesh and nerves as the hands falls inside the room, bone cracking with a sickening snap, his scream tears through the hallway. “One.” I growl, my Alpha aura bursts through the room like thunder, outside the door, chaos erupts. “Break it down!” “There's more than one of us!” “That Omega is ours!” I grab the dresser beside the wall and shove it across the floor. Wood screeches as I slam it against the door, jamming it shut. For now, but the pounding doesn’t seize, more footsteps gather in the hall. Then I hear it, turning off the lights and I go to the window, beyond the rusted rooft

The commander who had shouted earlier tried to free himself and his face was red with strain as he struggled against the roots that held him, and his voice was sharp when he spat that I was an Omega and that Omegas served and that the old laws would not bend for a wolf who had forgotten her place. The ground under him dipped suddenly and it lowered him to his knees, and the movement rippled outward and one by one as the soil shifted beneath them every coalition wolf found their footing lost because they were not thrown and they were not struck but they were lowered and they were forced down by the land that had been sleeping beneath their feet since the old laws were written.

“You think you’re the only one?” “You wound me, Delia,” Gray chuckles. She slaps his arm playfully, letting him know it's time to get serious. He straightens up, as all signs of amusement snap from his face in a split second and holds still while she goes to work on the chain in his hands. She places both of her hands a few inches above the metal and whispers some incantation until a low blue glow can be seen from underneath her palms. When the glow fades she moves her warm copper brown hands and sighs.

Jim slowed his pace, wary of what might happen next. Without warning a fierce spray of soil issued from both of the holes, like two brown fountains sending up jets of fine earth. The soil fell on the path in front of the gate and within seconds a great mountain of dirt had formed, blocking Jim’s way to the gate. There was no way he could get around the heap of dirt without going off the path, and that’s where his pursuers lurked. He thought about trying to climb it, but it was at least nine feet high and made entirely of loose earth. Earth was their element. There might be worse things hiding in the pile than lurked at the sides of the path.

" At that moment, Gideon resembled a demon god. He stood unwavering at the cabin entrance. No matter how the toxic miasma assaulted him, it couldn't move him an inch. His gaze was as piercing as lightning, searching for something. Suddenly, Gideon glanced in a specific direction, and a smile formed at the edges of his lips. "Got it!" he declared. He launched a punch with incredible speed. His fist shone brightly, piercing through the poisonous mist and creating a clear space. A moment later, the sound of impact was followed by a piercing scream. Kori shouted, "Gideon, did you hit the Shadowgnaw Overlord?" "No," Gideon replied, shaking his head. He thought for a moment and said, "That wasn't