From Outcast To Overlord: The Unyielding Heir Novels & Stories

he called as softly as he could and got their attention when he got closer. Dean was surprised to see him. But he can't hide his happiness. He misses him after a week of not seeing him. He misses Sean terribly. "Bun, you're here! When did you arrive? Why didn't you tell me?" he exclaims happily using his pet name for him for the first time since they made up. Employees that are present at the lobby stare at their boss in astonishment. But what got their attention more is Sean’s presence. Sean, the infamous heir of Chairman Stuart Williams. The eldest son of the Williams. The heir of the Empire Group of Companies. The lost prince.

The old man who had met an Overlord from afar knew that this person was undoubtedly an Overlord. Talented individuals were hiding in Leila. There was even another Overlord. He looked very young too. It was unknown which Overlord cultivated him. Aside from the five Leila rulers, no other force could cultivate an Overlord. After getting his protector’s affirmative answer, the young man stopped hiding the fear in his heart. His body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground. If Grandpa Pompeo had not stopped him, he would have talked back to an Overlord. If he offended an Overlord, even the three partial Overlords in his family could not save him.

With one hit on his neck, the fool passed out cold. Coward. “You!” I barked, pointing at the man that stood beside the one I’d dragged out. “What’s with him?” I asked, disgusted at how he was whimpering. I don’t recruit cowards, how the hell did he make it here? The man fell to his knees, his head bowed as he spoke. “He’s my younger brother, Overlord. And despite how he looks or acts, he’s strong. He just….” His voice trailed.

Sachem Nadura concluded. “HAHAHA! Another troublesome fellow came out from my clan! This should be a good cause for that banquet indeed.” Overlord Chou laughed openly. His eyes shone in such a piercing glow that wanted to determine the history of the unnamed boy yet same as the last, he still got an empty harvest the second time around. The outburst of might was too chaotic to peer behind the veiled hands of the past. He immensely regretted not knowing such a big show before it had come to pass.

“It begins.” John barely heard her. He locked eyes with Sarah. “Stay with me.” She nodded, but the moment she turned, a figure burst through the horde. Clint. He emerged, crown atop his head, robes of shadow swirling like mist. The Forgotten bowed as he stepped forward, arms raised. John shouted, but Clint’s voice rang out cold: “The forgotten ascend, the new heir rises.” From the sky, the black half moon cracked open like a skull. A beam of blood‑red light shot down, piercing the crown on Clint’s head, It flared.

“Your uncle may have elite forces under his control. But he does not realize… some of his enemies survived.” “What do you mean?” “This valley is where The Outcasts gather,” Dorian says while pointing at the map, his eyes gleaming wildly with excitement. “Former Alphas and elite soldiers who rebelled against Alpha Garson are hiding there.” My eyes widen in disbelief. “There is a good chance the people still loyal to your late father were exiled there as well,” Dorian continues. “No! They’re rogues! If we step into that place, they’ll tear us apart before we can even speak!” Alaric refuses immediately.

Mr Lavenos spoke up, “The Elder Lord just introduced two possible heirs that are both powerful and hybrids. We knew there was a reason he chose the Casters daughter. This is it! He wants to strengthen the Clan and if she is the Coming Sun we will have no time of day we are not safe.” “Gentlemen you are all missing the point. Why is he introducing them now? Why first his daughter with his long lost wife and then his son. A son, may I add, we already knew existed and have fought beside, never knowing he was the heir to the throne.” A gentleman with a tall top hat on, leaned against the wall by the door. He flashed his eyes from under the brim. Smoothing out his jacket as he stood tall, he expl

“Come on then, get on with it while the beer’s still cold and the food’s still warm.” “Ladies and gentlemen, this is Kai St. Claire, the son of our protector, Kiran Sinclair, and as our luck would have it, he has the same protector’s blood as his father!” Conall announced loudly, and the crowd clapped and whistled at his announcement.

I asked shaking in fear “What should I say? My darling Iris, gosh….I can't believe I had to pretend to be good to you all these time, damn I thought I was going to lose my teeth from endlessly smiling at your face while trying to cover the monster in me, but now is over, you can die while my daughter enjoy everything that you have, right princess?” “Yes father” Chloe replied with smiles, “Ahhhhh…..!” I yelled in anger, and pain “How could you all do this to me, I did nothing but love and accept you people, but what did I get in return, betrayals from the people that claim to love me, how could you all do this to me!” I yelled pointing at them all “Worthless, useless, and a pathetic man that'