Overlord Luci Fer Novels & Stories

"She is strong, she is not supposed to die." "She wasn't expecting that attack from Edgardo." "So Rumi is truly Dead?" Kira asked. She remembered her past relationship with Rumi even though theirs wasn't a smooth road, still, she wished the witch wasn't dead. Taking a deep breath. "It's over, the war is finally over even though we lost two most important people in our lives." Shaking his head slowly. "No, it is not yet over Juno." ___ Reca's daughter was seen entering the palace, stepping on the dead bodies, not minding the smell oozing around as she walked on them.

Ophelia and Thea commented before getting back to their killing. Amber closed her eyes and commanded a few of the living dead. "Freeze" instantly they are frozen on the spot. Both Darius and Lucifer burned the living dead who are frozen. Lucian hypnotized the living dead to kill each other. Thea and Amber trapped them, Darius and Lucifer killed them. Ophelia is movements are lethal. Her aim, her speed, and strength are incredible. At one time both Lucian and Ophelia fought beside each other. Lucian looked at the woman beside him, moving with grace and flexibility, he couldn't stop himself from commenting.

Moving close, I slide my hand across her silken cheek and look into her silver eyes, “Lana?” She nods shakily, “I…I’m Lana…but I’m also Apolliana…I can feel…it hurts. I feel… I feel human…” she gasps as she clutches her chest, her face growing paler. “Lucifer…” she cries out, clinging tightly to my chest. Murmuring comforting words, I kiss her temple and hold her tight. “What do we do?” she mutters grimly. “I’ve destroyed the world.” Bree rises behind her sister and enfolds her in her arms, “It’s alright, Lana. At least we’ll go together,” she cries tearfully as she holds her sister close.

These were Ares birds. Lucian had arrived. The orchard became a battlefield. I saw Lucian drop from a hovering chopper on a fast-rope, his movements fluid and lethal. He hit the ground running, his rifle raised. He moved through the mercenaries like a scythe through wheat. He wasn't just a businessman anymore; he was the man who had survived the Citadel, the man who had been pushed too far. "Eve! Leo!" his voice boomed over the roar of the engines. "Here! We're here!"

he continues. Blood runs cold. That place… you can only play one of two roles: Predator or Bound. Not both. Can't be. “Both of you can’t be Bound. Stop this—” “Because she wasn’t,” he interrupts, his voice low, almost repulsed. “She was a Siren Predator.” “Shut up!” I grab his collar, “I’ll knock your teeth out if you say another dirty thing about her.” “She was a slut, Lucien,” he sneers.

Andrew asked and Zayn gestured to Oliver’s side where Luci was climbing the stairs, she had a talk with a guard and they let her pass. “On her way to play her freaking role, can’t she just bash his head in with the heel of her stiletto?” Zayn asked with a frown in between his brows. “You don’t get to play your role like that, you wouldn’t get a good result if you rush things,” Alicia said and Zayn just kept glaring at Oliver who was staring at them. Oliver turned when he felt someone hold his arm gently and he relaxed when he saw Luci standing there.

“You are not the one I came for.” Lucian stepped forward now. Golden energy still flickering around him. “Well,” he said, “I was wondering when you’d show up.” The Overlord finally turned his gaze toward Lucian. For the first time, his smile faded slightly. “Ah.” His voice was calm. “The traitor king.” Lucian shrugged. “I prefer the term ‘retired.’” The Overlord’s red eyes burned brighter. “You betrayed your kind.” Lucian’s expression hardened. “And you slaughtered them.”

She rolled to her feet, panting, wild eyes flashing with fury. They collided again. Lucien moved. “I won’t let you get away with this. I’m going to stop you,” she hissed. He wiped blood from his jaw. “Stop me?” I’m trying to fix things, bring peace and order. You and Aaron, clinging to old laws, old bloodlines. Do you even know what’s coming? What’s already unleashed in the world? You’re not strong enough to stop it. “Who said anything about stopping it alone?” Lucien’s expression faltered just slightly. “You’re alone, Ophelia. And you’re not surviving this encounter.”

“I’ll handle logistics, properties, security, whatever it takes.” Lucy smiled, soft, proud. “I’ll be the first ambassador,” she said, “I’ll speak, I’ll share, I’ll help other women know they’re not alone.” Ophelia looked at them all, at her husband, at her children, Elara, Marcus, Sloane, at Lucy, the woman who had saved them all in her own broken way. She smiled, real, radiant, free. “The empire is reborn,” she said, “not in Lucien’s image, in ours.”

Lucinda staggered backward, clutching her head, as she felt a sharp pain in her head. "Arrghh!" She grunted in pain, with her eyebrows lowered and pulled together. Medusa let go of the padlock and turned to look at her. "W-What’s wrong?" Medusa asked, concerned trying to prevent Lucinda from falling because her legs were wobbling. Lucinda regained her balance and gave Medusa a wait signal with her right hand. "My darling wife, this human is very dangerous. He identifies demons within seconds." Lucifer said, in a deep voice inside Lucinda’s head, his voice sent shivers down her spine.