Overlord Novel 10 Novels & Stories

A ghost of a smile appeared on her lips but it eventually vanished. “He went out first. The team needed him immediately.” I nodded and shyly stood up from bed. Of course, he’s the Alpha. Why would he even wait for me, right? I just fixed myself before docking from the ship. My mouth dropped open when I saw the situation outside. Trees were lifeless. I don’t even think there’s life here. Buildings and houses were destroyed and burned. This has become their life? In all of my years in experience, I have never saw something like this. Even being a Warrior Witch, I have never seen something like this.

My fingers examined the fine-textured white substance. It smelled of old perfume and...gasoline? The odd scent only boggled me more. "What are you?" I whispered. Was it just some powdered chemical to keep the bugs out? Or something else entirely? ◇ "Vampirar et Dhampirica" The gothic-styled calligraphy printed in gold ink intrigued me as I studied the brownish, tattered cover. It was a vintage-looking book Miles currently engrossed himself in as he sat next to me.

“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

“In that case...” His eyes gleamed fiercely as he shouted, “If I kill you first, this battle will still be mine!” As he spoke, Oliver attacked again. True vitality burst out like a snowstorm, covering the sky. In an instant, he was right in front of Andrius. Swoosh! Andrius was vigilant and did not give Oliver a chance to sneak up on him. The Linebreaker Overlord in his hand swept a cold arc in the air, blocking Oliver’s fist.

His lips twisted into a shaky smile as he turned toward the exit, but the feeling of triumph was short-lived. A faint, sickening sound echoed through the hall. He stopped, confusion flickering across his face. The world seemed to spin around him, and his vision blurred. A moment later, he understood: his headless body was still walking forward. The realization struck him as his severed head tumbled to the ground, his mouth frozen in a silent scream, eyes wide with terror. The Overseer lowered his outstretched hand, a faint frustrated expression playing on his lips. “Fucking Useless, incompetence deserves no mercy. The Overlord will not be pleased.”

Soon, the doors opened again and a deadly feel hit the atmosphere. Flapping noises reached the ears of the men that were seated and they all turned their heads toward the entrance. With discomfort etched in their soul, they watched a tall figure walk past the door. His cloak was deep red and it was decorated with the repetitive pattern of blood droplets. And in his hold was a hand fan that had a skull tip. The Overlord walked in with pride in his steps and nothingness in his pure white eyes. As his graceful steps ended at the head of the table which was purposefully missing a chair, the vampire announced his presence.

"And I want the night to last forever. Our interests align. His gates will flood this world with primal energy. Magic will return as the dominant force. And my children will inherit the eternal dark." Amy stepped forward, her dual blades forming instinctively. "You want to turn the world into a buffet." The Overlord's smile showed perfect, sharp teeth. "I prefer to think of it as... restoring the natural order. Predator and prey." "Enough talk," Classy said, crouching and touching the ground. The concrete surged up, forming a barrier between them and the Overlord. "You want a fight? Let's fight." Windwalker clapped from his perch. Bravo! Straight to the action!

I gasped as I was caught off guard. He shoved his tongue into my mouth and our tongue fought for dominance until he won. Needing a fix of air, he pulled back but placed his lips on my neck, peppering me with kisses. I held until him to keep myself on hold as he bit a small portion of my skin. I moaned, I felt wet already. He pulled me until I was seated in his laps, straddling him. My dress moved up a bit, revealing my thighs. He rubbed his palm against them sending a shiver down my spine. I suck on my breath when he bit the top of my cleavage.

We would leave this ground bloody and with his head in my hands. Nova growled beneath my skin, ready for the bloodbath and to shift when it was time. I looked beside me at the empty space where Lucianne should have been. Hopefully, Lance and Jules would be enough since I and Lucianne could not use the Lunar Nexus. Jules and Lance would face the Overlord and his mate. But first, we had to survive the first wave. The Overlord raised his hand, a signal to his army, and I saw them readying their weapons, preparing to charge. My breath caught in my throat, but I forced myself to stay calm, to focus. This wasn’t just a battle. This was everything.

They might have possibly crossed over from the rift in the veil and were currently traveling towards the village settlements. How had the hinterlands decayed this badly? If not for this pursuit, he would never have known of this situation, never have imagined that something this destructive would be besieging his plane, under his watch. Perhaps he might have found out very late when all the villages had been overrun and they headed to the capital city. A groan sounded, rousing him from his dazed state. He looked up to see Jason being strangled by a branch as Jordan struggled to get to him, fighting against the roots and stems that had penetrated his legs, trapping him, sucking his blood.