Overlord Lord Touch Me Novels & Stories

I only know that when my stomach starts growling, I realize it must be late. I haven't eaten for hours and I've been so absorbed in my task, I haven't even thought about food for myself. I am alone in the kitchen, working. I don't notice at first when the door opens. Then I hear a voice, deep and chocolaty, call out, "Hello?" I turn, and there he is. My dream Alpha. I want to run to him, but I can't move. He's too gorgeous to be real. My mouth goes dry.

Alika inhaled air through her nose, trying to calm her heart fluttering in her chest. The matter, as it turned out, really was not in his power as the Overlord. The Lord simply knew how to make people fall in love with him. The vampire took the half-empty glass from his hands and nervously drained it to the bottom. Languid, blue eyes looked at her without stopping. Alika threw her glass aside, raising her face to Tantario's face.

here and there before a part of the wall slid off, revealing a Safe. Afterward, He removed a ring on his finger and put it on the hole that was on the safe. The safe opened, revealing 2 scrolls and a pouch. He put both of them on the table and spoke, " Please sit and check these things. They are my most valuable possession. One is a Middle-Grade Elemental Art Aqua Serpent, and another is a High-Grade Elemental Tactics Magma Fists. The pouch contains 2 Mid-Grade and 10 Low-Grade Water Crystals. " My heart was racing, but I maintained my composure and spoke, " useless things, They probably won't catch my master's attention, but I'll try my best to convince my master, And how many Gold Tael

I stopped and looked up at him. His eyes held mine. "Please, touch me." My stomach tightened. "Where, Matteo? Show me?" I demanded. He swallowed gently before his hands travelled over his stomach, under his heavy cock and stopped at somewhere hidden. "I see," I said with a mischievous grin. "You like to be touched over there." He nodded lightly. Then, I stood to my full height. "Bend over," I ordered him. His adam's apple moved seductively the moment he swallowed loudly.

"Touch me." His hands obeyed, sliding under the hem of my dress, I gasped, arching into his touch, the sensation sending lightning through my veins. His tongue swept into my mouth, tasting of wine and desire, engaging mine in a dance. I ground down against him, feeling the hardness of him beneath the fabric of his trousers, and a moan ripped from my throat.

I don’t care if I looked like a mess, with tears freely flowing in my eyes. “Kneel and submit right now, Elle Rose. Prove you are true to your words and worship me as your alpha.” Klaude gripped my jaw. It hurts to feel his hand almost breaking the bones in my jaw. “ What are you waiting for? You want your little lover to be alive, right? Kneel and worship me, Elle Rose. Do that and I will spare his life.” Both Alpha Klaude and Beta Jacob are staring at me with smugness in their eyes. They must’ve thought that they won, but I will not let them.

The magnetic pull between them made her question everything. Soren remained stationed at the pavilion entrance the entire time, silent and watchful. When the lesson finally ended, he escorted her back across the floating bridges without a word. As they reached the entrance to the Obsidian Tower, Soren finally spoke. “The High Lord is a good ruler,” he said quietly, his handsome, scarred face serious. “But even good men can become dangerous when they want something this badly after so long. If you ever need protection from anyone — including him — you need only speak the word.”

Lorenzo’s thumb circled the sensitive tip, sending shivers through Kingsley’s overstimulated body. Lorenzo lifted his hand to his mouth, licking the release clean while holding Kingsley’s gaze. That sight stirred Kingsley’s arousal anew. Lorenzo finally looked away, eyes closing, lips parting as his movements grew erratic. Kingsley knew climax neared—and it hit, Lorenzo groaning deeply.

I continued to look for him when suddenly, I bumped into a drinks' server, causing my clothes to get spilled by those beverages, exposing my clevage and chest. "Ma'am, I'm s-sorry I didn't m-meant..." the server said nervously. "No, it's okay. I'm sorry too, it's my fault." I politely said. "Oh no! D-Don't touch me! I m-mean I can handle it by myself," I said when he tried to wipe my chest. I saw the second thought on his face but I hurried past it when I noticed that we were grabbing the attention of others.

A sinister laugh cut through the stillness like a knife, ripping me out of my grief. “Well, isn’t this a touching scene?” The voice dripped with malice, mocking the sorrow that weighed so heavily on my chest. I looked up, my eyes burning with unshed tears, to see *him*—the Overlord. His eyes gleamed with a dark, cruel amusement, his Gammas standing tall behind him, their weapons gleaming in the dim light. He took a step forward, sneering down at me, his voice a low, taunting drawl. “You failed, little Luna,” he said, his laughter rising, echoing through the battlefield. “You couldn’t even save him. And now look at you... broken, helpless. Just like the rest of your pack will be.”