Overlord Novel Volume 6 Novels & Stories

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.

Which meant the intelligence they had gathered on us was not general and not recent but specific and thorough and had been assembled over a period of time that suggested this had been planned far longer ago than the first march of their armies suggested. Nova stepped to the edge of the tower platform and looked down into the dark mass of the woods below, and the light from the valley torches caught the edge of her profile and held it for a moment in something that looked almost like illumination. "Let them come," she said again, but the repetition of the words had changed them, had removed from them the challenge and left behind something quieter and more absolute, the statement of someone w

The Warlord hadn’t returned—not yet—but his staff had begun to circle her like vultures, as if they sensed how quickly her blood was warming to the rhythm of his realm. Sometimes she thought she could still feel him—like the brush of breath against her neck, the ghost of heat curling behind her ear. Have you ever seen a dragon’s rut? The memory made her jaw lock. It lingered on her skin like smoke. Like prophecy. The chamber doors opened.

Then she nodded and let Dante guide her toward the door. __ Nora walked into the game room, her heels clicking sharply on the marble floor. Lucia was sprawled on the couch, controller in hand, completely absorbed in her video game. The sound of gunfire and explosions filled the room. "I bring you good news, Lucia." Nora grinned as she settled down beside her. Lucia didn't look up from the screen. "What are you at this time?" "You never look forward to any news I bring you," Nora scoffed. "Anyway, Arabelle's father is dead."

He would never buzz the doorbell! “Hand her over! This is the last time I’ll ask nicely!” came Alpha Ambrose’s raspy voice. I watched the Flame Hounds close in slowly. Deep red and orange flames churned in their wake as if their skin was made of molten lava. It was strange that they hadn’t burned us down already, as if they were waiting for something or someone! Until now, they had just been taunting us, teasing us, tormenting us! But why would they do it if they wanted to kill us?

This man was Darwin, the first son of Chris Family Leader. He was now facing an old man in a butler uniform. The old man was at the age of 60's, but his body is vigorous as a young adult. There is also a silver aura that surround him, indicating that he was in Silver Tier Level Knight. He was only standing silent on the side, waiting for the young man in front of him to speak. "Steve, did you confirm that my brother Eduard placed was only a desolated area?" the Darwin asked. The old man move in front of him, "Yes Young Master, it is at the border near the beast man territory. The young master Eduard troops will have a hard time there to gain foot hold, since the location was visited by Beast

It wouldn’t have been satisfying if I didn’t have him writhing in his own blood at my feet, begging me to save him like Ma begged that time. But the circumstances are different from when I first started. He got Rose involved. If those Albanians still had her, she would’ve lost her life by now. And that’s Rolan’s final strike. That’s the bullet with his name on it. I might not have been able to prevent my parents’ death, but I’ll protect Rose even if it’s the last thing I do. If I finish Rolan, the entire war with the Irish will end. Flame said most of the higher-ups on Rolan’s side think going against the Russians and the Italians is madness. Now that the Japanese and Triads are bound to joi

They were really going to swallow each other’s faces at that rate. Claire’s home was surrounded with different colorful flowers of different natures. It gave a certain cooling effect and feeling that made the area surrounding the flowers seem peaceful. Sebastian had earlier informed me that Claire’s family were florists and her mother sold them for a living. I made a note to buy some of the flowers on my way out. It was in the period of the year when the flowers were just blooming attracting numerous variegated butterflies around them. I realized that I had spent most of the time in my mansion no wonder these flowers and butterflies mesmerized me that much. “You like what you see?” a voice b

So I assumed we had no one else. “He gave your brother a special potion to appear dead. It wasn’t until years after that I found out the truth. He took your brother.” Potions? Magical gem? Oddly made sense to me. I didn’t say anything, waiting for her to tell me more. She moved the plates to her left and propped her arms on the table. “I said he really is the Devil because he currently rules the Underworld.” I stared at her. Contemplating again if she’s a crazy lunatic. I can process the potions and magic gems because I’ve seen it can be true. But Underworld? Like I said I don’t believe in those things. Just doesn’t sit right with me.

"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!