Overlord Angel の小説・ストーリー

Jamie's mouth was agape with surprise from what he is just learning. "She would know?" he asked again, he didn't want her to see it, he never ever wanted that, Angelo smiled "And I know that you know that my pretty daughter hardly falls for anyone at all, you should understand what I mean, there is alot of secret about our bloodline that the outside world did know of, some times we didn't even understand ourselves fully, some special family members sometimes came into the world with a special trait added onto their angel bloodline every once and them" Angelo smiled before adding "In all the households the household that felt threatening to us is the sky god household, they have striking blue

I continued, “If you and my brother are fucking, I swear I will have your blood on my hands. I’ve killed hundreds of people before, you’ll just be another one of them. You should never long to see me angry, ever?” Angel started shaking at the mention of me killing people. She struggled letting her sobs come out, I was still blocking her windpipe. She was on the brink of collapsing, so I let her go. I'm not planning to kill her, at least as of yet. I watched her grasp for air, holding her throat. After she balanced the oxygen in her body, she started wailing. “If you don't open this door now Ace, I'm going to break it. Leave Angel alone, it's not her fault!” Luis mumbled, still fighting a los

Sarah went in the hope that Linda wouldn't be that cruel to a toddler. Angel started crying as some mud got into her eyes as she tried to take it out. Suddenly someone came there and helped her clean her eyes. She smelled a strong scent and it pulled her towards the person "Hehe.. oooo... Who are you... "Angel asked in her childish voice seeing a strange guy "I am Oliver, where are your parents?" Oliver asked while Angel kept looking at him as if she had already seen him. "Oliverrrrrr Heee." she said in excitement and hugged him tightly.

I need this portal to close asap, the last thing i need is for her to see Topaz or Topaz to see her, not yet anyway. “Well, well, well if it isn’t the dark angel himself” The seductive voice of the very person I need to see. I turn and come face to face with Topaz the high priestess of the underworld. She moves as if floating as her red eyes run over me as if I was her prey. Her long blue hair flowing down her back.

“Whichever. Nothing good ever comes out of your mouth, anyway.” He laughed. “I love how you’re finally remembering who I am. You almost forgot for a while, but now we’re back on track.” He dragged a wooden table closer and sat across from me, our knees nearly touching. His next words angered me. “You’re getting too comfortable, Angel,” he murmured, voice deceptively soft. “And comfort? It’s a dangerous thing.” My stomach turned cold. "What are you saying?" His voice dipped lower. “Dontrell won’t always be around to catch you when you fall. And if I ever see you slipping, I'll be the one to place a nail in your path. So you fall. And die.”

Andrius knew that he could not escape and summoned his Linebreaker Overlord. As the spear moved, heavenly fire ignited. The immortal essence in his body had burned to its limit. “Overlord’s Return!” With each sweep and thrust of his spear, countless lights exploded. The Linebreaker Overlord glowed with immense power, clashing with the eight Sentinels’ attacks and causing explosions to ring out. In just a few seconds, the area was filled with various explosions. Each wave was stronger than the last—the result of their continuous exchange of attacks and immortal essence collisions.

His next destination was the Thala Realm. The Thala Realm Universe served as the base camp of the Angel Race, one of the Greater Realms’ Ten Great Races. They held a prominent position among the Ten Great Races, boasting numerous formidable Overworld Outsiders within their clan. Gabe Dalibor, the Sect Elder of the Secret Library in the Doom Race, told him that among the Angel Race, there existed an Overworld Outsider who had attained the state of Eternal Boundless Supreme Path. James embarked on a journey to the Thala Realm of the Angel Race with the purpose of

Metal clashed against claw, the haunting cries of the wounded melding with the snarls of combatants locked in a deadly dance. We were outnumbered but undeterred, our determination unyielding as stone. Each member of the allied forces fought with a tenacity born of desperation, knowing full well what defeat would mean. Our enemy, The Dark Angels, a group of ugly spirits associated to the Black Faes, had descended upon us like a plague, their dark magic seeping into the very soil we stood on, corrupting all it touched.

What the hell was going on with me? He stared at me with blue eyes that reminded me of the deep sea, full of darkness and secrets. It was unsettling yet captivating, and I found myself drawn to him. An impulse surged through me to trace his sharp jaw and the scar over his right eyebrow with my fingertips and press my lips against his plump ones while running my hands through his thick black hair. No one had ever stirred such feelings within me. Nicholas unlocked a part of me that I didn’t know existed, awakening a need that excited and terrified me. It was as if he held a mirror to my soul, revealing desires I’d kept buried deep. Yet there was the angel inside me that the world thought me to

She said it to me, like she was seeking my approval. I gave her a tight nod. “Thank you, Olivia. At least someone here understands the bigger picture.” Kael pushed off the wall and took a slow step into the center of the room. The movement was casual, but it made the room feel smaller. “The bigger picture is in ashes. The Angel is gone, probably in hiding. Half his men are dead. The others have scattered or been taken prisoner. Our location is almost certainly compromised. The ‘bigger picture’ here, is that we have nothing.”