Overlord Blue Rose Novels & Stories

The guard looked at the other waiting for approval until a voice boomed out. “Do not let her in. She’s wearing the royal uniform of the Castle from Caldorus.” My eyes widened in surprise. So they were not the idiots I hoped for them to be. Alright. So I knew they were going to attack me and so, I knew it was time for me to put my fighting skills to the test. I went closer to the first one and grabbed his gun right out of his hands. I knew he was not expecting that and so, I took advantage of that.

When she tried to create distance between them, he pulled his hand out of her grasp and then picked up the rose that had fallen then he wrapped his other hand around her waist and pulled her even closer, her chest against his stomach, she could feel every slow breath he took, her knees weakened and almost became mush. He handed the bloody rose over to her, she reached for it, subconsciously collecting it from him...feeling the wetness of his blood against her fingers. “Rain...” he said. The edges of his lips curled up and his hold on her waist tightened. Rain held her breath and waited…

Wyatt commanded. "Actually...." I looked at her and smiled. "I was the one who rejected him." She was silent. Aunt Tara was smirking on the stairs, nodding her head telling me to continue. "His father had to command him to accept my rejection. They were so angry at Mason, he was stripped of his title of the future Alpha. The title was passed to my brother, Tyler Rivers." Layla again rolled her eyes. This woman is full of herself. "I doubt that Alpha Brian would do that over someone like you." Just as I was about to say something, Aunt Tara chimed in.

Clover's brows remained furrowed. His concern shifted to confusion as he listened to Rose. He echoed her question, "Why are you in Regalia? How did you end up here?" Rose hesitated. Thinking of the recent events, her eyes filled with sadness. "Well, I came to Regalia because... Grandpa passed away." Clover paused, momentarily taken aback. He knew that Rose was Oliver's adopted granddaughter. When he had left Aquastead, he had been in a rush due to family issues, and he hadn't even had the chance to say goodbye to Rose.

The blade continued on past him exploding into a building further behind. "Myyyy turn!" Vale called out excitedly taking a knee placing both of her hands on the ground. In the middle of the battle a small flower began to sprout from the cold hard earth, it continued growing in size with each passing second unnoticed by the people fighting around it. When it was almost equal size of an average adult people could no longer ignore the glaringly obvious. That being said no one really thought anything of it and began stepping around it while the battle raged on. The flowers beautiful blue pedals began unfolding when it was the height of two men turning into a tall beautiful rose. The battle began

“Grandma, scold Red first. I’m live, you know! Hi, BLLUElicious! Just wait a few seconds. She’s really going to do it. Promise.” The moment Blue noticed the stick in Rosa’s hand, he bolted out of the mansion, ending the live stream with a pout. Outside, he sighed and took off his shoes before walking back inside. “Grandma! You promised to scold Red!” Red smirked as he watched his brother, even sticking out his tongue to tease him. “Bleh your face!” Blue snapped. “What’s the one thing I always remind you?” Rosa asked firmly. “Don’t talk back to elders,” Blue recited, scratching his head. “But we’re only a minute apart! Tsk!”

Rose is pulling on my shirt collar, pleading for me to save people I don't even know who or where they are. "I promise I will help them. Where are they?" I need to know how much they have seen. "They are in lots of places." Rose snuggles back in after answering. "What do the bad blue pack make them do?" I need more details. "They make them do bad things. They make them go to people's homes and hurt them. They don't want to do it. Mommy, they need help." Rose tells me as she takes her sister's hand to help calm her down.

Upon hearing this, Bloody Rose’s leader, Carlos, replied, “Governor-general Landon, I’m very sorry but my organization has always worked for money and has never targeted any specific organization. We work for whoever pays us. Please forgive me for not abiding by your orders in this matter.” Novemton’s governor-general, Landon, responded furiously, “Are you saying that you have no plans to withdraw your troops? Daniel Summers, whom your troop killed at Serpent’s Haven, was a fellow comrade of mine. We will not let his death go unavenged. Hence, I’m requesting you to withdraw all your troops from Serpent’s Haven within half an hour.” “And what if we don’t?” Carlos asked with a sneer. Bloody Ro

She pointed out the supplies neatly arranged nearby—watering cans, gloves, hoses—everything placed with order and care. “I’ll leave you to your work,” she added before turning and walking away. I stood there for a moment, just breathing. The air felt different here. Pure. Calm. As I moved closer, my eyes caught something that made me stop. Among the roses were ones I had never seen before—soft blue-lavender petals, almost shimmering in the sunlight. I frowned slightly. Blue roses? That wasn’t common. Especially not in New York. How was that even possible?

That night, I sat alone in my tent. I held on to one of Scarlett’s scarves I had taken from her clothes. She had tied it in her hair once during our very eventful nights. Her scent lingered on the scarf. Scarlett’s scent filled me up, she haunted me. Not in the way a ghost would. But like a promise. I had conquered more land than any other King that came before me, even my crazy father. But I couldn’t stand to lose Scarlett over some silly conquests. I had something more than a throne to protect. I had… what I had with her.