Overlord Books Novels & Stories

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.

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2

Scotch burned trail gold, obsidian devouring every swallow, power humming balanced edge. Night deepened, bodies orbiting with no collision, but collision was inevitable. His hand ghosted spine trace absent—shiver traitorous. "Sleep," he ordered, soft menace, pulling me into the lounge plush without resistance. No fuck tonight—torture purer, proximity dominance submission unspoken. Dreams twisted Rourke's snap, Darius's grin fading peace, Kenji's obsidian guarding shadows. Blood ties bound us, visceral, dark romance, an empire forged in violence and want.

And, as if fate were adding insult to injury, there are those who wish to harm me simply because I am a prince. Taking the next corner, I see the door that leads into the council room. It has a large and daunting frame made from stone, decorated and engineered by the very best artisans in the pack. The door is one of the few reminders of the Continental War, a war that gave my great grandfather reason to exaggerate the castle’s fortifications. It meant that only a few creatures could walk in and out of the castle. Humans and elves would have a hard time opening and closing doors, let alone entering the castle grounds, but vampires and orcs were our key problem. The Fairies have been our alli

“Can you explain what that means?” Leander nods his head at Tobias. “The book is written in an ancient language that was impossible to read. When Lorcan showed me the book, I couldn’t figure it out. However, Lorcan could read that book because the language he saw was English. “It didn’t make sense to me, but to him, it did. Lorcan hid that book away, and none of us has thought about it in years. As soon as Lilly fell into a deep sleep, Luther and Lorcan began talking. Lorcan knew that he needed to get back to Dalgaard Mansion to retrieve that book. Lorcan is probably smarter than anyone I have ever known, and he knew just what to do.”

Gabriella finally realises who her enemies are and is determined to make sure that both her mother and her sister pay for everything they've put her through and if that means one twin had to disappear for good, then so be it. Secrets are exposed, lies are uncovered and revenge is in motion. Find out how Ella and Elle battle for the position of the superior twin in the second part of the series, OBSESSED. PROLOGUE GABRIELLA. Four months later... "Are you really ready for this Ella?" Martin asks again for the umpteenth time and I could not help the displeased groan that escaped my lips.

The loud sound of the door slamming shut echoed through the corridor, Penelope appeared as though she had just seen a ghost, however, that was further from the truth. Curiosity had led her toward Daniel’s room, perhaps in an attempt to be consumed by the young alpha’s scent, one she had not realized she had become addicted to. As Penelope slowly approached the door of Daniel’s room she was hit by his strong scent, however lingering in the air was another scent, one of an omega. Faint sounds of moaning and grunting could be heard coming from the room and even though everything within her told her to turn back and walk away she slowly approached the door and to her surprise, it was slightly op

Rostov showed us as he sat in the middle with papers in his hand. We followed and I sat in the empty seat there with Stefano. Stefano and Elijah were next to each other, while I was facing Elijah. "I am well aware that each of our kingdoms was attacked by demons not too long ago. This young Ales that we have here, can speak with the necromancer who delivered the message written in an ancient language." Rostov said as he looked at the papers in front of him. "This only proves that the return of the dark lord is coming."

But he would send it to Maud, and it would be protected. “Yes, yes,” Erriene said with impatience. “Now tell me, why are there soldiers all over the temple?” Alarick had spent the last two days sending letters to Maud to let his father know of his plans, and waiting for a good amount of soldiers to travel to the Temple of Cyndel. He had sent some men around to find the trolls’ positions across the land and he had a good plan on how to ambush them. Now it was the time to go.

They had followed me through hell, and now we were about to face the devil himself. The Overlord. The man—no, the monster—who had caused so much pain and suffering. Who had taken everything from us, shattered lives, and destroyed families. And now, he stood on the other side of this battlefield, his army ready to crush us beneath their boots. But I wasn’t going to let that happen. Not today. Not ever.