Necron Overlord 40k Novels & Stories

"...The New Order has members deep inside the Werewolf Corps now. The new commander, Vesper, is one of their leaders. Ever since Haden went down, they've been moving fast. They already have a whole system ready. They're going to extract Azren's essence during the ritual. They believe it's the key to making them strong enough to take over most of the supernatural organizations." My stomach drops. Jake lets out a shaky breath. "It's pathetic, really... but effective. They even have a death chair specifically designed for him. It's been reinforced, with runes carved into it to keep him alive just long enough to drain everything." Everyone in the room goes still. Danika's hand flies to her mouth

Even Yara, who had objected to it, had nothing to say. Norm broke out in laughter when he saw the ground covered in corpses. He had just lost Little Boy No. 13 and Little General No. 4, but he was about to take in hundreds of Little Ants and Little Centipedes… A huge army of Nefarious Undead was waiting for him. Norm could finally make a name for himself. …

Heavy, mechanical footsteps crunched over the wet gravel. Nero, the Rank 7 Crustacean-Strain mutant, walked up to where Ren lay gasping. Her massive, hydraulic-powered pincer claw whirred softly, venting a small cloud of steam into the cold air. She looked at the perfectly dry, V-shaped patch of ground radiating outward from Ren’s body, protecting the entire settlement. She knelt beside him, her segmented, dark eyes unreadable. "I have lived in the dark for twenty years," Nero clicked, her mandibles shifting. "I have seen Warlords drown in the shallows, and I have seen the King's Guard crushed by the pressure. But I have never seen a single man break a wave like that."

“I could cut him open—” “No!” The word burst out of me, nearly bringing what was left of my guts up with it. “No, fuck, no.” “Ignore him,” Nate snapped. “He’s a necromancer, of course he always wants to dig up bodies. It’s like fucking Christmas for him.”

Soldiers shouted at it to press forward and it tried, but the earth beneath its feet was no longer cooperating with forward in the way that earth cooperates with forward when it is simply ground, and the beast stumbled in the way of something very large that has misjudged the reliability of the surface it is moving across, and the stumbling became a fall, and the fall became a roar that was surprise rather than threat, and the roar became a dropping away, and the earth split open beneath the creature with the decisive crack of something that has been asked to open and has opened, and the beast went down into the sudden darkness with the sound and the fury of something enormous that has encou

Not exactly what I’d call optimised. I could at least handle the healing requirements, but the only damage being dealt would be psychological as these two idiots slowly drove me mad. As for tanking, does it count if pulling aggro immediately gets you and everyone else killed? “We must be careful,” said Nyx, “we aren’t alone down here.” “The ghosts of your Ancestors?” I asked. “Not only them. There are also many denizens of the dark. Fearsome creatures that are savage and ruthless.” He inhaled sharply. “There’s one now.” He pointed into the gloom.

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

After hearing the leader's command, they immediately charged toward Lucas. Fanny looked at the four elders, who were charging in, terrified, and quickly looked at Lucas, only to realize that his face remained composed as if he did not see anything. "Come out, Apocalyptic Legion." Lucas unleashed the Apocalyptic Legion from System Space. Roar! The 10 Earth King Ranked Zombies of Apocalyptic Legion appeared before Lucas. The four elders of Aqua Nimbus Organization saw the Apocalyptic Legion appear and had their footsteps come to a halt. Their faces were all plastered with astonishment because they could not understand how the Apocalyptic Legion showed up.

"It'll show how strong you've become, don't you think?" He's making it sound like a question, but it's not, not when it comes to him, he hands me the tablet and I groan, not wanting to take it. I've only just got my wolf back after the last dose. "I'm doing this for you, Abaddon. To make you stronger. You need to practice with it, so you're not disadvantaged if the enemy uses it on you in battle." He places the tablet beside my plate, waiting while I pick it up and quickly swallow it down. "Good. I'm on patrol tonight, I'll see you in the morning."

She tilted her head, grinning. “Greetings, Than.” The beast’s gaze burned through her, void of mercy. Muscles coiled, claws gleamed. The ground trembled beneath its power. And then it lunged. The war had begun. Not between werewolves. Not between men. But between two forces beyond comprehension. Chaos vs. Death. Heratte vs. Thaneous. Good vs. Evil. And the world would tremble beneath them.