Overlord Angel Novels & Stories

Sometimes she is messing with the students but I didn’t care. “Hailey.” I called her using a low voice so no one would think I’ve gone crazy for talking by myself. She stopped playing on her toes and face me taking her feet down to the floor. “Yes?” “Angelo is a demon?” She gave me a shrug. “And how can you still be here? My Birthday is done.” “Angelo asked me to watch over you,” she said. “Why would he do that?” I lean my back on the chair acting as normal as possible so no one would think I’m crazy.

“All angels are blood thirsty. Look at Iraziel. How many people has he killed, trying to get to me?” “More than you think.” Noah replied, closing the book in his hands. Where Thorne was dark, brooding and the muscle of the trio; Noah was paler, louder and the brains. Well... as brainy as you could get, when you were a demon. “Archon is a thousand times worse. He is one of God’s highest generals, only just under the feet of the Arc-Angels. And let me tell you one thing… you don’t want those fuckers anywhere near you. If you think Archon has plans for you… The Arc’s are worse. They won't want to keep you alive, they will want to skin you and make an example out of you.”

I glanced at Rocco, who didn’t register surprise at the driver’s words, but he leaned forward to listen, indicating that he didn’t have first-hand knowledge of the attempted invasion. “What happened?” I asked. “We heard word about the humans getting close, but this will be the first time I’ve spoken to someone who was actually there.” He stopped the cab in the middle of the road and paused to describe darkness, earthquakes, newsflashes, and general terror. According to him, the Angel King had arranged for ophanim and cherubin to descend from Heaven and turn the humans blind and insane, while wardmasters battled for hours trying to bolster the barriers around Logris.

The power around them reached out like tentacles, feeling everything. I couldn’t move, even as the book of spells opened in my head, fluttering through pages desperately to find something, anything, to save us. Luckily, we had an Arch Angel on our side. Michael was in the same league, but he wasn’t a hunter. He was an overseer, in charge of humans and Others alike. “They know the demon is around here but not where yet,” Michael pointed out. “Great, it means we have like a second more than a minute to survive,” I snapped sarcastically.

Even Lucian’s golden aura flared slightly. “What now?” Raven demanded. A shadow moved across the jagged walls, faster than the eye could follow. And then—he emerged. The Overlord. But this time, he was different. His crimson armor was damaged, his energy flickering, but there was something new in his eyes: recognition, almost respect, but with an undercurrent of anger. “You’ve grown stronger,” he said, voice echoing ominously through the half-collapsed hangar. “Stronger than I anticipated. But strength without understanding… is meaningless.”

It might be too much to say that he could turn the situation around, but he could, at the very least, greatly increase the odds of winning rate. A real Overlord was more effective than dozens of partial Overlords in a battle between level 9 civilizations. If Elora knew that David had the soul power of an Overlord, there was a high probability that Elora would convince David to participate in the next battle to defend his homeland!

She spun around around quickly on instinct her hands already holding onto the needle that pinned her hair up. Before she could launch an attack the person had already caught her wrist. Cassain. His jaw was clenched. His black eyes burned with something far colder than anger. "I told you..."His voice was dangerously quiet. "...to stay behind me." For a brief second neeither of them spoke. The maid stood trembling between them. Another explosion shook the mansion. Dust drifted from the ceiling but Cassian's gaze never left Iris. "You disobeyed." "I wasn't about to leave her!"

Her stare turned into glares and she put on a sick smile on her face. "Oh look who's here! My lovely cousin!" she exclaimed, sarcasm dripping in each and every words she said. Ace turned to look at me and his eyes widened when he realized that I, Angel, was standing in front of him. "I'm so pleased to see you again" she said sarcastically and I rolled my eyes. "The feeling is mutual, Satan" I replied coolly and stood straight making my way to the balcony, next to Ace. My cheeks reddened when i realized that Ace was checking my dress. His eyes raked over my body shamelessly and he smirked.

Emerial's Family Tree Archangel Jophiel – Great Grandmother Angel of Justice, Wisdom, Understanding Human – Age 408 Edward – Great Grandfather Veteran of Northern Wars Nephelium – Age 388 Joseph – Grandfather Veteran of Thirty Years War Angel Powers - Justice and Wisdom Archangel Camael – Grandmother Angel of Leader of the Powers Strength, Courage, War Archangel Michael – Father General in Gods Army Angel of Death Go between for God and Hades More Angel than Human - Age 368 Angelica – Mother Veteran of the Anglo - Dutch Wars Angel of Wisdom, Understanding, Courage New Angel - Age 348 Emerial – (Rial) Rapper Name Angel of War, Truth, and Justice First Lieutenant in Gods Army

- I ask Michael POV As we arrive at the club Angel lets us in. He is one of my brother’s most trusted security guard. I’ve known him for years now. He told us that the girls were already inside. “There’s Beth” - Logan says and I nod my head. We walk to the bar and I see a beautiful woman with fiery red hair. She is definitely fire. She is wearing a short back dress and I can feel my pants getting tighter. What the hell? Logan walks to her and hugs her. When she turns around I am met by the most intense grey eyes. She is stunning.