Overlord Angel Novels & Stories

Monique’s face twitched. That man had a meaningful look in his eyes, she knew his question had not been a literal one. What a pervert and a bully… “Daddy, you’re amazing!” Angel praised, and her eyes had been gleaming. Henry looked at Angel, he smiled and said, “Angel is much more sensible.” Monique snorted, “What’s so amazing about it, I can do it too.” “Really?” He raised his brows. “Angels are subject not only to God but also to Christ, who is described as hereafter to return to judgment.” Monique explained.

Every day I cried for you, thinking the Goddess was showing me what could have been, but she was actually showing me what was to come. Your birth mother was an angel, and your birth father a demon. I was near a river I often visited when I heard your mother's sobs. She was clutching you, and when we locked eyes with me, she handed you to me and grabbed my hand, showing me everything that had happened through her touch. Your father was a demon, and despite their races, they were madly in love. Your father is the King of the Underworld. An angel's highest rank is a guard of the Gods and Goddesses themselves; your mother was the daughter of Jeremiel, one of those guards.

“Since I heard he found his mate I've been looking for ways to get into the kingdom to see if she's still breathing or did you think he killed her already." “I think you should eat your food quietly, since you said you are bored under the sea, how about I send someone to cause trouble for your people so that you can be kept entertained for some months. " You are mean,” he said, going back to eating his food quietly." Niles Ohio and other warriors couldn't believe this childish god was one of the ruthless fallen angels.

Now, with God's third chance at life, Emilia vowed to make everyone pay in their own coin. Emilia's thoughts drifted to her arch-nemesis, the Blackwoods. Initially, her eyes were focused on Marcus Blackwood, the mastermind behind the vile acts inflicted upon her family. However, it now seemed that the entire Blackwood clan was tainted by their own brand of malice. Emilia's memories of their torture and humiliation still seared her mind, a stark contrast to the kindness she had once shown them.

It collided with Gideon's handprint, both exploding into nothingness. Alberto, narrowly escaping death, was overjoyed. He turned his gaze forward and saw the ocean split apart. A white-haired elder slowly walked out. Seeing him, Alberto clung to hope like a drowning man clutching a lifeline. "Overlord! Overlord, you're here! The heavens haven't abandoned me after all! Overlord, save me!" Alberto screamed hysterically. The white-haired elder, known as Overlord, snorted coldly and barked, "You disgraceful fool! Apologize!"

She said sweetly, leaning into him. "It's alright baby..." He turned to face Samantha and the look on her face amused him greatly. "Let me go get you ladies some drinks while you get to know each other. I'll be right back." He said, registering the look of horror on both their faces and left anyways, not giving them a chance to reply. He had only one intention in mind and that was getting his angel away from that demon that called himself Ronald.

The fish was a stupid idea for a welcome mat, but that was Angel—all about helping the helpless. Angel had gone on an expedition. As sure as Mariana was swimming here, she knew that Angel had disobeyed The Council’s orders and was off, somewhere in the ocean, meandering after Humans. It was what Angel did. The fact that it had been prohib-ited by The Council wouldn’t have stopped her.

He didn’t fear them; they could never escape the Small World without his permission. Suddenly, many women arrived, some with blue hair and some red. What distinguished them were the wings on their shoulders. Two were leading them, but who else could it have been if not Huo and Ling? They had felt a disturbance with the powerful auras that the angels were giving off and felt a threat coming from them; gathering the clan, they came prepared for battle. Michael said nothing and knew he had picked the right person to help save the Lower Realm. “Phoenix,” Was all Chamuel said with his eyes wide in disbelief.

‘MC Royale. I think this is the place.’ Mariko looked up at the tall building in front of her and read the signage. She went inside and asked the receptionist on what floor the CEO had located. She immediately went up to the 20th floor and headed toward the room of the CEO. The executive assistant greeted her as soon as she arrived at the 20th floor. “I came to see Miss Orianna McCartney. I’m Agent Angel.” She introduced herself using her codename and told the secretary about her intention to come in.

And she called him Lord which means he's a high rank werewolf as well as some rich guy who owns estates. " You should get a moving girl. If you anger him Alpha will kick you out of here. Don't you know Lord Michael is Delta of Blood Moon Pack and left hand of Alpha?" That maid gave me an aggressive look as she showered the tons of exclamatory questions on my face. I was more than scared now after hearing he was Delta of the pack. The highest warrior rank of pack... If he wants he can suppress Beta and gamma to rise up as second highest rank than Alpha.