Luxa Gregor The Overlander Novels & Stories

“Only the nobility, Grand Mages and His Highness himself can enter Incantatus Bibliotheca.” “Your kindness is very much appreciated.” “That is not what I mean to imply, Greg. I was about to ask … what’s in it for me?” Gregor sighed heavily before replying. “Fine. What do you want?” Jade paused from taking a step, and then he turned to face the Gregor. “Very well, then. I would like to have another supply of Blue Wood and Galace Tree … for the next six months. I shall receive double the amount …”

"Your Luna? Just a few weeks ago you were mocking her for being a human and now she's your Luna?" "We were mistaken. We didn't know that she was ours, a gift from the Moon Goddess herself. We are sorry and we deserve punishment," She sent through the mind-link as he shifted to have another peek at them, watching the little runt sit down and hold his mate in her arms as she let out another few small sobs here and there, his warriors flanking them in a rather protective way as they sat down too. "Yes, you do. And if you ever make her cry like this again I will personally ensure that you suffer. Badly," He told them with a cold and authoritative tone, immediately receiving the answer,

He walked into the room, his boots crunching on the glass. Lucas groaned from the corner, trying to stand up. "Who... who are you?" The intruder didn't even look at Lucas. He lifted a heavy, booted foot and kicked Lucas in the chest, sending him crashing back into the drywall with a sickening crack. The man turned his gaze to me. His eyes were glowing. Not the yellow of a normal wolf. Not the blue of an Alpha. They were Red. The color of fresh blood. The sign of a Lycan King.

Chapter 99 Camilla POV… “Wow, this feels nice. Let’s us go and celebrate.” I spoke. A lot of people were coming over to congratulate us and I did not want to deal with them. Lucien helped my grandfather to stand up and we had just taken the first step when an angry roar came from the entrance of the exhibition ground, attracting everyone’s attention. “Insolent beasts, today I finally got you!” a man with a head full of white hair was seen walking towards the battle ground as he shouted at the top of his lungs.

But now, the more I grow accustomed to the bond and its wonderful addictiveness, the more reality settles in. Axel is the Ultima. He destroys human lives with no regard to what they want or how they feel. He lurks in the dark and then makes his move, changing lives in an instant, leaving scars that last a lifetime. I peek down at him as he has an animated conversation with Gregor, the larger of the two weremonkey acrobats. Axel, the monster, the dreaded and feared Ultima. As if he can feel my eyes on him, he looks up and his features soften.

First it was the sound of chaos. Noise. A chaos which Lyra was able to make out to be dancing, singing and sounds of drums from a distance. “What's going on?” Lyra asked with worry filled eyes. “Miss Lyra,” her chauffeur, the man driving her said. “The pack members are in high spirit because of your return” She looked out the window. She was seated in a white Lamborghini while her chauffeur drove. The scenery of the pack looked the same even though lots of things had changed. It was still a dense subtropical region. Bushes, trees and plants surrounding them with an open path filled with dried leaves where Lyra and the chauffeur drove on.

Silver nodded his head before he looked back at the window, not concerned about the fact that I announced that I killed three rouges in their own territory. Maxwell glared at his twin before he looked back at me. "Landor might be a rouge Alpha but you know he cares about the rouges under his care. They might be feral wolves but they are a pack of their own. He will not forget or forgive the murder of three of his wolves." Maxwell stated the obvious. I didn't get a chance to come up with a reply as the door came flying in and Luca walked in. "Sorry, I'm late." He said as he walked in.

Luca smiled at me. “I’m actually not that picky of an eater. Something about lasgna just is too much.” Shaking out the goosebumps, I took a long drink of the burbon. “Do you get many rogue attacks here?” Luca shurgged. “Some, but nothing crazy.” We walked past the part and down a dirt road. “That is the main area, but down this road is the other part. I’m assuming you are familiar with the legends of the mountains?”

Kalex replied like a grown-up man. Then he pointed at the boat and said, “I want to ride with you. Can you do that, Sir?” Gregor burst into laughter and found him too adorable. However, he couldn’t allow a child to ride with him without a mother’s permission. By then, he was about to ask about his guardian when a man suddenly showed up from behind. Kalex quickly smiled warmly and said, “My uncle is standing right behind you, Sir.” Gregor turned around and almost lost his breath. He didn’t know how to describe it but the man looked like Kalex. They had the same eyes, and curly hair.

The path to the Eclipsed Lands was treacherous, but the Ruins of the First Moon lay beyond them—and with it, the truth she had been seeking. Aedric turned to Gregor. “Are the warriors ready?” Gregor nodded. “They await your command.” His dark eyes flickered to Lillian. “If we do this, we may not return.” Lillian met his gaze, steady. “Then we don’t fail.” Aedric smirked, pride flashing in his golden eyes. “Mount up. We ride now.” The Lycans obeyed without question. Warhorses and massive direwolves were prepared for the journey ahead. Aedric swung onto his black warhorse, the beast shifting beneath him with eager energy.