Overlord Shalltear Bloodfallen Novels & Stories

he got off me and grabbed a robe on the hanger behind the couch, tying it around his waist, he walked towards the door without another word. Without looking back at me, he added, "I want you out of here by the time I return. You can use the guest chambers your sister abandoned." And with that he was gone. I laid there for a while, a mixture of his seed and my fluid flowing out of me. "What have I gotten myself into?", Alpha Daven may be a little hard to control, but I am prepared to do anything to get back the throne that was rightfully mine. I got up and put on my dress, ignoring the guilt that gnawed at me. I had just condemned my own sister to her death. ---------' Meanwhile, at the Bloo

“Strike true, Harbinger.” Elior plunged the Veilblade into the throne. The moment steel met stone, the world shattered. A blinding light erupted from the throne, engulfing everything in a torrent of raw energy. The chains wrapped around the spectral kings snapped one by one, their forms unraveling into nothingness. The shadows screamed, their hold weakening as the Veil itself trembled. Elior felt something inside him tear, as though the very threads of fate were unraveling. He gritted his teeth, pushing through the pain, driving the blade deeper.

His face made a tight lipped expression before he spoke “A very specific request. Drop the money first” I raised the little sack to my face and counted out a silver coin and forty bronze. Then held them in my palm. “Speech for wager” I said He laughed gently “you did not bet your entire sack. Wise move. Word on the street is, there’s a legend or better still a prophecy that is coming to pass” I dropped five bronze coins on the bed. “Word on which street?” “There are a group of rebels. Most from the Hecate’s wheel lineage and some other Townsend”

The monster's movements were extremely fast and violent. “Graww! Scratch! Scratch!” The monster bit and clawed at the soldier fiercely. "Arghhh! Ahhh!" The soldier screamed in pain. Instantly fresh blood came out of the soldier's body and soaked the floor. Professor Alex and Doctor Catherine are shocked to see the monster's ferocity in tearing humans apart.

We caught him off guard, our claws raking across his chest, tearing through the dark energy that surrounded him. The Overlord hissed in pain, staggering back as black blood oozed from the wound. But instead of retreating, he snarled, his hands igniting with even more dark flames. He slammed them into the ground, and the earth itself cracked and split beneath us, massive fissures opening up as the battlefield became a hellscape of molten rock and searing energy. The ground beneath our feet gave way, and we fell into the abyss. The heat was unbearable, scorching our fur as we tumbled through the darkness. But even as we fell, I could feel Raphael’s strength beside me, his presence anchoring me

“I’m fighting for every life he’s destroyed, every lie he’s spread, and every soul he’s taken. Tonight, it ends.” The Overlord raised a crimson-armored hand and stepped forward. His voice boomed, echoing across the hangar. “You are bold, boy. Your father was clever, but predictable. And he failed. You carry his blood, yes—but will you also share his fate?” The air between them rippled as energy collided. Ethan felt the pulse of the Alpha King blood inside him rise, responding to the Overlord’s presence. His power surged, stronger than anything he had felt before. Every creature that had kneeled to him felt it, their loyalty reaffirmed by the raw force of his command.

I summon **Sanguine Eclipse**—blood ocean manifesting high above the Thames, churning violent, freezing into billions of crimson shards sharp as judgment. *Ultimate Activated: Planetary AoE – Swarm Debuff eighty percent* Shards rain like hellfire—impaling tendrils mid-whip, pinning beasts to ground in exploding gore, ichor spraying black fountains. *Enemies Destroyed: thirty thousand in first volley* Vampires blur into the storm—Julian at forefront, fangs sinking deep, draining essence mid-fall, bodies exploding from overfill. SEALs and Marines advance relentless—rifles cracking thunder, void-piercing rounds punching through carapace with wet cracks.

“For survival.” Matteo watched her as Lorenzo Moretti's final crest flared onto the board, blood-red and pulsing. “You’ve just declared the last war this world will ever see,” he said quietly. Bianca turned her gaze to him, expression unreadable. “Then let it be worthy of ending everything.” Thunder cracked outside, shaking the ruined glass. Beneath the estate, the sea raged like something alive. The Blood Kingdom had been called to arms. Morning came without light. The sky was a sheet of iron, and the air hung heavy with salt and smoke.

Before we could react, it moved faster than thought. A wave of darkness slammed into us. I felt myself lifted off the ground, energy scattering violently. Theodore roared as he was thrown in the opposite direction. Pain exploded through my body as I crashed into the earth. The shield protecting the wolves shattered. Warriors cried out as their strength drained instantly. The Devourer advanced toward me. Step by step. Unstoppable. I tried to stand, but my limbs trembled. It loomed over me, crimson eyes blazing. “The Blood Heir must fall… so the world may be consumed.”

(Drex cuts him shut) "Did I just hear but from you? But what huh? Drex asked furiously as he flew toward General Marco " But sir, they gave you infinite power to over throne the previous overlord" General Marco completed his statement in fear "I WANT MORE POWER!!! Drex concluded as he knocks General Marco down, he passes out immediately but unfortunately dies "Let this be a waring to anyone to defiles my order" The overlord said as he flew back to his throne and appoints a new General leading the troops