Overlord Novel Volume 12 Novels & Stories

The last he recalled was living with his parents in a small town in Louisiana, then woke up one day in the infirmary at the Order with a chest wound. When Ben brought in the last of the bags, he set them down in the foyer and then waited for Thorin. He heard him speaking on the phone to Jasper, “Yes, we need to get Haldir here at once. Please send a cable to Norway. Now, do you mind terribly if I take him off your hands?” As Ben wondered what they were discussing, he caught Imara’s scent.

Larry looks back; “I will miss nothing about this world.” Spreading out his arms, he’s about to lean forward; when someone pulls him back, he falls backward. “Are you so weak that the first sign of trouble you decide to end your life?” This is a familiar voice; it's deep. Looking up is the bright sun, and he sees a tall, dark figure standing over him. Holding his hand in front of his eyes to block out the sun, he sees a hand; as he reaches out to the hand, it pulls him up like a feather.

As soon as Frank and his troops stepped inside, there was a counting sound. Thud, thud, thud. They glanced above them and saw Olive, Oriana, and Xieaniel looking back at them. “Goodbye, uncle.” With Olive’s words, countless guns came out of the walls and ceilings and countless bullets rained. “ARRGGH!” Oriana looked away, unable to bear the blood and gore and Olive flinched when something suddenly covered her eyes, blocking her view. When she felt something on her nape, sniffing her scent, she completely knew who it was. She grinned.

The Alphas who had been clawing at the door seconds ago stop snarling, one by one their voices die out, their scents change into submission, fear. My hand freezes on the ladder rail, and the smell of rust and cheap liquor that hangs over the neutral zone fades. As the smell of gunpowder fills the air. And the smell of thunderstorms swallows me, my stomach drops, he's here, behind me, Ronan stirs weakly against my back. His skin hot as heat soaks my skin into my spine. His breathing comes out ragged as he inhales and exhales, brushing hot against the back of my neck.

"I promised you, Mrs. Sterling." Amidst the devastated beach, surrounded by a hundred towering mechs, he tilted his head up slightly and captured her lips in a deep kiss. The ocean breeze blew away the smoke of war. In this moment, there were no ancient gods. No apocalyptic crises. The iron-blooded mech pilots standing along the California coastline watched the two embracing on the sand and suddenly erupted into an earth-shattering roar of cheers. The Order of the Shield had secured humanity's tomorrow. (End of Chapter 125)

With one hit on his neck, the fool passed out cold. Coward. “You!” I barked, pointing at the man that stood beside the one I’d dragged out. “What’s with him?” I asked, disgusted at how he was whimpering. I don’t recruit cowards, how the hell did he make it here? The man fell to his knees, his head bowed as he spoke. “He’s my younger brother, Overlord. And despite how he looks or acts, he’s strong. He just….” His voice trailed.

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.

I had not expected it to be so warm in here. They take us into a small meeting room with a large round table in the center. There are various maps hanging from the walls. We take seats at the table. "How did you know we were coming?" I question. "Like the name of our horde suggests there are those of us who posses prophetic abilities myself included. Several months ago I had visions of a Great War along with the arrival of a hero. You Chieftain Eleonora are that hero," Nathalia declares.

I’m going get my last fill of his beautiful body and then I’ll look away. “Like it is an understatement, right Ryo?” Kelly says looking at me. I hear my name and then look at her smiling. I didn’t hear what she said before but I figure smiling can’t be the wrong thing to do. I was busy drooling over Oliver. His body has me thinking all types of wild thoughts “I’m afraid if you want the key, you have to pay for it.” Oliver says coming out from behind the door. He changed his pants and he‘s now wearing a pair of jeans. He also threw on a Dragon Ball Z t-shirt.

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