Novel & Cerita Overlord Angel Dust

the man spoke placing his hand on the hip as he directed his words at Dylan Parker who stood there with his eyes wide open. "No wonder he's called Hades" Those comments and whispers made the man smirk in victory. Amara just kept staring at the sudden arrival of the man dressed in clothes which were smeared with blood all over. Even though she's too shocked to watch the scene in front of her, she didn't fail to note the name of the devil who's still smirking with a gun in his hand. HADES OF THE MAFIA WORLD, DAMIAN KNIGHT!

I'm not denying that, because Alonzo speaks on my behalf. "One tequilla please." I sighed, feeling relief with the high chair on the table. I waited for my order, while carefully scouring the sea of ​​people. The intensity of music were more alluring than I thought, every music had always soothing for the taste of the audience, making the night better. Warm, and wild.

The room was abuzz with conversations and laughter, but underneath the veneer of glamor, darkness lurked, ready to pounce. The moment of truth approached, and Jared, Ian, and Scott executed their part of the plan flawlessly. Creating a diversion that captured the attention of security and attendees alike, they drew the focus away from the senator. In the shadows, SAKI and the others capitalized on the distraction, inching closer to their target with utmost caution. The atmosphere was electric, charged with anticipation and trepidation. The Seven-Eyed Dragon Mafia clan was a well-oiled machine, synchronized in their movements, driven by a singular purpose, DEATH.

Odwolf insisted. “We will. It might come in handy. But for now, we need to keep this quiet and avoid mistakes,” Angel replied. “Alright then! Let’s do this!” said Blaze. Angel got up to pull his bed aside and gingerly used his nails to pull out the concrete block covering the hole he created in the wall and brought out the phone, leaving the medical supplies he had gotten from the experimentation room there. He replaced the block, put on the phone and called Nadia. She picked up the call on the first ring. Angel shut his eyes when she whispered his name. Her voice carried a certain level of emotion that sent thrills shooting through his body. His beast felt elated and the effect gave him goo

Of course, he would know we had been given a second chance. "Willow?" Mark asked me with concern in his eyes, and sorrow washed through me. I watched her fall to her death on the battlefield. I doubted the goddess would send her back a third time. She was already on a clock, and I was sure her time was up, and the underworld that they claimed was searching for her had found her. I was about to respond when the head patrol; officer linked me. "Alpha, we found two women trespassing. Lycans were chasing them," he said, and my ears perked up at the communication.

She asked as she looked at him, slightly puzzled. “Yes and no,” he said as he ran his fingers through her hair and spread it out on the pillow behind her. “We are still human, just different from most humans. However, we are the same as well. I know it is hard to distinguish the hows and whys of that statement, but I know you know that already. Our kind is rare. Very rare. I have done a lot of research on the fact they mostly end up with total humans, and as far as I found, you and I may be the first pair of star dust children who ended up together. We will be on our own timetable. Our human side has its higher needs that have to be met, but so does our star dust side. I did notice that star