Overlord Undead King Novels & Stories

They were covered in blood. They were attacked out of nowhere. They either had a mole in their kingdom or the enemy was stronger than their imagination. "They are not humans." One of the guys from the troops said. "What are they?" Sasha asked for the confirmation. "Vampires." "That Luan is their king." Her eyes flew wide. Not even a vampire but a vampire king. They had a king? Didn't they become extinct dynasties ago? They were hiding all this time among humans. "Where are the others?" Sasha asked as all of them ran downstairs. Their silence was enough to answer her question. She tripped on her numb legs but the guard helped her up. She was losing her mind. She was desperate but didn't even

The blood vessels under the skin will also turn green - of course, the blood vessels of the fourth generation of mutated zombies that have appeared in recent years are black, but no matter what, zombies cannot mutate to be the same as living people! The boy's hair is very long, and it is obvious that it has not been cut for a long time. She pulls back the boy's hair and finds that his face is very beautiful and handsome, with a thin nose, thin lips, and somewhat thick eyebrows. Even with his eyes closed, he exudes a strong sense of heroism. From this perspective, the proportions of his facial features are very perfect and superior. Charlotte recalled his beautiful eyes like stars. With this

The vampire sits supported by his servants, and the Ruler climbs to the platform, where he will manage the words of those present. - With the king's blessing and the five's approval, by the gods' will, I give the power of the words to the royal prince, Mordred Blood. Vlad's uncle stands up and, falsely and exaggeratedly, bows to the king and the five. - Most perfect of us all, King Vald Blood, king of all vampires, most perfect advisors of this wise chamber, Ruler, Nobles present, it is with great humility that I greet you, and I thank you for the honor of being your listeners.

“Was it from the war?” “No. The king grew up not knowing anything about family because he had no one to start with. Many knew it, but refused to talk about it. Like you, he had a dark and troubled past, Kate. He used to wander in the streets when he was a boy until he was abducted and was taken in a facility along with several other children. He was a product of an experiment led by the first ever Vampire King Davidson Rowell and his former Council in their attempt to create warriors that would protect the royals and the city.”

The King Star has been one of the greatest achievements of the underworld after the Great Lycan, it was the most terrifying and insanely great thing to ever happen to a person and it came as a blessing or a curse to whoever possessed it. The King Star held great powers, powers that could match up to what the Great Lycan could do, it started as a thought, an imagination after the appearance of the First Great Lycan and after its death and futile efforts to bring forth another Great Lycan, it became a reality. A few of the Underworld rulers broke out to form an allyand experimented on their first male children with the fur and stolen blood they had gotten from the Lycan before its death. This

"Hey, what are you doing?" Dua questioned, fear seeping into her voice. The maid opened her mouth, revealing her sharp fangs. Dua's eyes widened, her whole being trembling. "V...va...vampire?" The maid gripped Dua tighter, bringing her fangs to Dua's neck. Dua closed her eyes, letting out a loud scream. The door burst open, and in a blink of an eye, the King, Alexander was there. His hand gripping the maid's jaw tightly, just a breath from Dua's skin.

The tears she'd forced out hung awkwardly on her lashes. "Clara, get up. Thank your sister for her blessing." Father sighed in relief. "Th-thank you, sister." Clara bounced out happily. "Girls grow up so fast, hard to keep them around." Father joked, but when he turned and saw my cold face, he looked guilty. "Rowena, the only unmated heirs left from the ruling clans are the vampire lord Thorne and the elf prince Eldrin." "I think the elves aren't a bad pick. Their looks and status are way above the vampires."

​I squeezed my eyes shut, a wave of sheer, terrifying vulnerability washing over me. ​What happened? ​The Warlord's tactical mind slowly booted up, fighting through the thick fog of pain. And then, the memories hit me like a physical blow. ​The blood-red sky over the Northern Keep. The shadows are pooling in the courtyard. The True King of Blood, manifesting like a dark god, promised that his undead army would strike soon. He hadn't given us an exact timeline. He had left the threat hanging over us like a guillotine waiting to drop.

I said, and he nodded at me. He left to confirm and once he was sure that the right was really over, he came back and offered his hand to me and I took it without hesitation. I knew I could trust him. He walked from behind the tree and found dead bodies around the place with a pool of blood beneath them. This was just crazy and unsettling. My eyes swept around the place, and they landed on Marcus. He was already making his way over to us. Once he got closer, I noticed the stain of blood on his clothes, but he seemed nonchalant about it. "You must've been scared, but thankfully I came with reinforcement," he said, then he stepped back a bit to scan us properly.

He was the king of the city and that gave him the right to have the first taste. He pushed away the girl who screamed at being neglected and marched to where Caterina was frozen in her place. He smirked when she racked his body with her eyes and gasped to see his dick, full mast and still glistening with the juices from the pussy he had dipped in for the past fifteen minutes. He saw how her pupils dilated and the flush increased on her cheeks. Her eyes drooped and her lips opened slightly. He could feel the warm breath leaving her mouth, that's how close he was standing to her.