Overlord Light Novel Novels & Stories

] I just pocketed my phone when a voice, both familiar and pretentious, rang out: "Welcome, everyone, to the wedding of Sebastian and me." I turned to see Sebastian, sharp in a tailored suit, standing by Rosa in her bridal gown, playing the perfect hosts. They stood before a rainbow archway, their oversized wedding portraits smiling down. Catching sight of me, Rosa rose on her toes and planted a kiss on Sebastian. The crowd erupted in whistles and cheers, and Sebastian, a bit sheepish, dabbed at his mouth. He glanced up without thinking, and our eyes locked in an unexpected standoff. Sebastian, caught off guard, shoved Rosa aside, his awkwardness bordering on comical.

The light cocoon that had illuminated the night was instantly deprived of its illuminating effect. The surroundings were once again shrouded in darkness, with only Lily Moon's sword light vaguely reflecting brightness. Facing the overwhelming demonic cultivator, Lily Moon showed no fear. She raised her sword, and in mid-air, her delicate and frail figure suddenly emitted an astonishing sword intent! The soaring sword intent turned her jade sword into a blade that seemed to come from the heavens, slashing towards the overwhelming soul flag that covered the sky! Boom! A violent explosion resounded, and all the houses in the village collapsed like withered weeds, turning into dust.

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

Caught off guard, Elder Noble stammered, “I, I, I’m just going back to my chambers. You should head back; the tranquility of these corridors is…scary.” Isolde’s response was anything but reassuring. Her smile, cold and calculating, sent a shiver down his spine. “Then let’s fill it with your screams,” she remarked casually, her words laced with a sinister intent. Before Elder Noble could react, Isolde’s hand shot out, gripping his shoulder with a strength that surprised him. The world seemed to blur for a moment, and then a searing pain radiated from his neck. His eyes widened in horror as he felt the sharp, biting sensation of a blade penetrating his flesh.

000 years of life, and his body burned to ash. Johhan, seeing this, withdrew an army that was only 80.000 anyway, and only demons themselves, all other beings either escaped or died. He couldn't expose himself to greater losses, especially since none of the dead could be resurrected by Alistair because of his death, including Johhan's older brother, Salvadore. Now he was the ruler, as the sole representative of the royal family and Alistair's cousin. Johhan made the wisest choice he could make and returned quickly to the Underworld with the rest of the army. ~~~~~~

“We cannot ignore this warning. And, Zenrada cannot suffer another war. You all know this, so I don’t expect you to overlook the fact that war is coming to Zenrada.” “You have spoken well, Zaramanni,” Lord Elias got rid of the approaching silence. But Beta Howli seemed confused about something. The man-wolf, who never appeared to be concerned about whatever they did during the council meeting, asked, “Why would the Vampires of Skullis attack us? What reason do they have?” Alpha Darren swiftly recalled that not everyone in that room was aware of the Overlord’s unfortunate demise. Before anyone could speak, he replied, “The Overlord met his demise while he was residing in the manor.”

“I am proud of myself, Kaida. It was no small feat.” “Well, enjoy your victory while it lasts. You won’t be celebrating for long. You might be immortal, but I believe you can still die.” “Tsk, tsk, little wolf. You cannot kill me. I thought I made that point clear.” “Maybe I can’t, but you said something interesting the last time we met—you’d be gone when the god of light has no more use for you.” “I see you were taking notes.” "Yes, I was. The Empresses all believe that destroying the Demon Overlord is their 'calling.' But what happens after that? Will the god of light finally cast you aside as well?"

Ethan frowned. “And this Overlord just… woke up tonight?” Lucian finally spoke. “Yes.” His tone was far more serious than usual. “And that’s very bad news.” Raven crossed her arms. “Explain.” Lucian exhaled slowly. “The Overlord is older than the Alpha Kings.” Ethan blinked. “Older?” Lucian nodded. “He is the ruler of the creatures from the other realm.” Hayes added quietly, “The first king of monsters.” Ethan stared at them.

Five seconds ago, I was whining about the sweltering heat in the RV, begging Hudson to use his extremely precious powers just to make me a damn popsicle. Then the memories flooded in. I was nothing but a piece of arm candy in a sweet romance novel, clinging to others to survive. Hudson was the overpowered male lead. Before the world ended, I had chased him relentlessly until he caved. After the apocalypse, I hadn't changed a bit—I was a total brat.

I said, annoyed. “Remember, Alaric—you will need to build an empire. You will need an army to defeat Darius. I’ll see you soon.” And just like that, the voice vanished. “Wait!” I shouted. “What do you mean an ARMY? How am I supposed to—hey! Are you still there?!” Silence. I groaned and rubbed my face. “Why does that thing always disappear after dropping a cliffhanger?” Bloodsnow, perched on my shoulder, gave me a tiny side-eye.