Overlord Shalltear Bloodfallen Novels & Stories

However, the strange sensation caused by the impact of the two different types of weapons made Orda's arm hurt from time to time. In the third minute Orda struggled to swing his ax again. There were too many opponents to face. His ax stopped in midair when he suddenly jerked forward. White blood gushed out from his mouth. He stared down stiffly. The last thing Orda saw in his life was the tip of a black cone piercing his chest. The stake was then pulled by force and Orda fell to his knees. The hole the weapon had left in Orda's back hissed as if it had just caught fire. Without waiting for anything else, the gang then looked for something in the body of the dead Orda. When finished, one of t

Originally, he thought he could sleep with his eyes closed, but an uproar in his body made him uncomfortable, he opened his eyes, breathing faster and faster, just as he accidentally bumped into something very cool-- - a soft body. ris Laure passionately reached out to caress the place where it felt cool, suddenly out of nowhere a foot kicked him down onto the bed. Iris has not recovered, sitting on the ground bewildered, instinctively narrows his eyes dangerously, his face shows a cold expression, suddenly very regal. But before the mind had time to think clearly, there were strong explosions that stimulated intense desire to rise. He slowly crawled into bed, this time he also found another

“Make this place your graveyard.” I pursed my lips tight and pointed my finger at him. The swords flew towards him at once. “You want to kill me?” He wiped the blood on his cheek and blocked the swords with counterattacks. “If that’s the case, I will die together with everyone close to you.” I gasped when the next moment, Queen Romina was slammed to the wall again when Ren fired her a smoking blade. “Now Solterra has no ruler and completely ruined. I will die happily.”

“That this merger is a scam. It’s about the leadership controlling us even more. They can use all the excuses they want, but it’s just a cover so that they can enslave the people.” “Are you fucking stupid, Darren?” “Open your eyes, Delta. Why do we need an army this big? I’ll tell you why. To enforce new laws that make the people slaves to the regime.” Dane raised off his seat and stood over Darren, incensed. Stig was hovering just below the surface and was eager to get out, influencing Dane’s behaviour as he raged with fury. “Patrick and Marcus were the ones that wanted to control everything, you dumb fuck. The merger stopped a war. A war that you and your pathetic bunch of warriors would h

He placed the popcorn bowl on my nightstand and straightened up. "Angels have a lot of powers, as you might've already seen." I nodded. "Our powers are dominant over evil but devils also have powers. Not greater than ours, but still significant. A fallen angel is a mix of both. He has the power of all the angels and the power of all the devils mixed together. It's what makes him so powerful." So that's why Zach told me he can't defeat Alexander easily. I motioned for him to continue, "Fallens have been trying to take over heaven for centuries now but they were never able to because no matter how strong they are, God is even stronger. And if you trust God, he will protect you, just like he pr

I asked Octavia to make sure. "Yes," she said. "One of the most powerful vampires in the Underworld." Surprisingly, Octavia didn't break our dancing. And the girl in me didn't want to either, but the vampire in me was enthralled with adrenaline. Although, as the half-bloods, we can stay undercover to avoid all kind of mental detection, it still made my stomach turn into a knot. I guess if you were suddenly surrounded by a bunch of vampires for the first time, and only you knew it, you would feel uneasy too.

But the world outside had come crashing in with banners of iron and flame. Nia, buried beneath the cooling corpses of her parents and neighbors, could still hear the burning village crackling in the distance, the cries of the innocents, the imperial soldiers marching in a precise, terrifying rhythm. Their cloaks, sewn with raven symbols, had been seared into her memory. Her parents had whispered their last breaths as they shielded her, their blood mingling with the dirt beneath her. She had heard their final plea for her survival, a whisper lost to the wind.

Flames surged upward, swallowing the obsidian, the bone, the crown. The Blood Father screamed, his power unraveling. The alliance surged forward, pushing back the tide of shadow. Sera fought like a storm, her blade singing. Lucien roared, his mark blazing. Kaelion shielded Aria, his body trembling. And Luna descended, her eyes glowing with light.

They surged forward like a tide, moving toward Draven’s fortress as if the very earth itself called them to war. The gates, shattered from the collapse of the circle, offered no shelter. The rogues poured out, a tide of steel and fury, driven by the death of their master and the terror of what had been unleashed. Hunters called out in wrath, arrows loosing in unison. The air filled with the clash of blades, the roar of battle, and the cries of dying men.

Fast-paced heavy metal-type chords thump my veins, the live sound of the music taking my breath away. My queue to come in is signaled by London who lets out a deep roar. Being a call-and-response song it was by far one of my favorites from Crash Course Rebellion and now I get to live it. I sing the melody, Jackie is in harmony and London's note is a growl. ~ "I can't fight it!" London and Jackie:"I can't fight it!" "There's a feeling deep inside when I look into the eyes of the monster!" "I see through it!" London and Jackie: "I see through the facade!"