Luxa Gregor The Overlander Novels & Stories

I blurted out, unable to watch Axel looking miserable on the ground. "What did you say?" Axel's demanded "Where did you say you came from?" "Believe me when I say there will be a great war that will destroy both the witches and Lycan's clan," Axel announced to him. "What?" Axel's father looked shocked. He stood a step backwards, and just then, a pregnant woman and another woman walked towards us. "What's going on here, Gregory?" The pregnant woman questioned Axel's father. Gregory, Axel's father, said nothing and pointed towards Axel. "I..." He stuttered and threw his hands up. "He said he is Lancelot and that he came from the future," Axel explained.

Ryder winks, I shake my head and smile seeing the playfulness in his gaze. "Queen Freya, it is good to have you home," Gregor is the first to greet us with a respectful bow as he reaches out for my hand. I let him take my free hand in his, letting him kiss the top of it. "Gregor it is good to be home, as you can see, I did not come alone. I would like to introduce my mates King Ryder and Queen Liliana," I introduce them; reaching out I take Anarchy from Ryder so he is able to shake Gregor's hand.

he growled. “Oh, I won’t need to,” Gregor replied, grinning. Because behind us, more footsteps. And another voice. “Stand down.” Viktor. Alive. He stepped into view like he owned the place—black suit, no tie, a fresh scar over his right eye, and that same calm demeanor. “You never learned the rules, Alessia,” he said. “When you start a war…” He pulled a pistol and aimed it at Luca’s heart. “You finish it.”

The whip cracked again, another scream filling the space. "Start talking." I ordered. "Who the fuck sold off a box of R2 and three boxes of R3 to Galaxy XX without my approval?" One of the men, a rat-faced bastard named Gregor, spat blood onto the floor. "We didn’t do it, boss. I swear—” The second he denied it, I raised my gun and fired a single shot into the ground beside his knee. He flinched, but I noticed the way his hands clenched into fists.

A man with a grey overcoat, well combed black hair and light blue eyes as transparent as they were penetrating stared at her, followed by three other men, all wearing black overcoats and who stopped the moment he stopped. -You? The sound was in unison, disbelieving and surprised. -If you want to stay alive, you'd better come with us,- said the man who was Matteo, the Supreme Guardian of Palaces, and who had long wanted to interrogate this woman. -With so much that you give me news of my son - she begged. Her name was Lucia. Her legacy was matriarch of the dragon shaman clan, and her baby, was probably male and his name was Marcus, a sixty-year-old vampire.

But I'd never seen him, not until now. And gods help me, the stories hadn't done him justice. "Ah," his voice spilled across the courtyard. "The great King Sargis. Protector of the realms. Keeper of order. I half-expected you to cower in your throne room while your dogs bled for you. But no..." His lips curved, too sharp to be called a smile. "Here you are. Bleeding yourself." His gaze dragged lazily to the dead littering the ground, the fires climbing the palace walls, and the lycans struggling against the witches' curse as it tore at their minds and senses. Then back to me.

Clinking glasses, laughter as others whispered and looked at me with curious and disapproving glares. The beta stood and clinked his glass to bring the chatter to a silence and bring the attention to him as he announced it was time for Marco to speak. As Marco stood from his seat, he raised his glass to the people. “Today marks a new beginning and a secure future for us all. Together, me and your Luna will make sure these lands continue to prosper, that you are kept safe within our border wall and can relish in the safety we have found and a brighter and hopeful future for your young, and for the generations to come. We are now united, bringing two packs together as one. So, please raise you

Her eyes were rolled back as she looked into my eyes. "I think it's finally time for you to be put in your place Serafina," I said with a loud voice that seemed to echo as I spoke. "Elysia," I heard Serafina gag as I pressed harder on her neck. A scoff escaped my lips and I almost broke into a laugh. "You might be wondering, I am the Luna goddess. And I don't appreciate all your efforts to try to wipe off the werewolves, you seem to be forgetting that they are completely under my protection, you can't do as you wish and get away.

His plan B was to wait for the photos to circulate within the family then get them from the queen, but after what Sush said, it would just seem like he was running away from someone whose height didn’t even reach his stomach. Scoffing in amusement, Sush replied, “I think you’ll find the arm you lost was your pride. I wouldn’t worry about it not growing back. Lycans possess superior healing abilities after all.” Greg made a sound, eliciting her chuckles, before she reached over to his thigh, and said, “You did good. Lewis seemed to be okay with you.” Before her hand retracted, Greg’s came and held it captive. His fingers laced between hers, grip tightened in a way that forbade her hand from l

Kelissa expressed mutual hate for Sasha when she saw Sasha trying to seduce the very person she herself was seducing. After a few more drinks, Sasha sent Livia home. Livia walked into the dark house. Her parents were visiting some friends and her brother worked overseas so she was alone for now. She entered, and threw the keys with the other sets before sighing in exhaustion. She was making her way towards her room. But when she walked past the dark living room, her senses caught a presence. With her Lycan eyesight, she looked into the dark and saw a figure sitting crossed-legged on an armchair at a dark corner. She squinted her eyes, and when her vision finally adjusted fully to the darknes