Pandora Overlord Novels & Stories

Vador said to Aleister as they left the room. "Dark lord," Jadis bowed. "To what do I owe this honour," Vador said offering her a seat. Lady jadis was a white witch,she was the leader of the eastern empire.Vandora was her cousin and was sent by jadis with the approval of the council to watch Vador. Falling for the dark lord,Vandora refused to leave,she had called jadis earlier that day to inform her that the lord was having an affair with a human vampire in the royal house.

He finalized " All of it?" I widened my eyes " Your dad is the founder of one of the most richest companies in Crest country , don't be so stingy it's also your responsibility since you put him there in the first place" the officer said " No , not that. I meant his face, all of it?" I asked with a bitter smile. Money wasn't even my concern

the king of Dreadmoor yelled into the storm worried for his daughter. “Don’t worry dad, no one can hurt my sister with me here” Prince Oscar yelled as he slammed his fists into the ground. The earth split beneath the Dark Knights’ feet, jagged pillars of stone erupting to trap and crush. His dark armour gleamed, his black eyes blazing with controlled rage “Try getting through this, you bastards!” he growled.

"Dominic, take the ledger. Burn it. I want no record of the mongrel in this building." "Of course, Father," Dominic said. They walked out, leaving me alone in the cavernous room. I sat there for an hour, staring at the empty chair where Silas had sat. I reached out and touched the obsidian table, feeling the cold stone. I was the Chairperson. I was the Sovereign. I was the most powerful woman in Manhattan. And as I looked at the closed doors, I realized that I had won the war, saved the man, and lost my soul in the process.

(Yvone) All together with the Squad, Yvone leaves the office and heads to the back lot to meet with Mr.Panderson. Mr.Panderson who already arrive with his 20 carriages just get down from his carriage, as he on his way to give his product order to the Warehouse Manager, Yvone Comes out from the main building and greeted the man with 5 women behind her, all of them were wearing the famous Black Armour of The Maidens mercenary. Mr.Panderson who's a Peak stage Level 2 Knights were shocked as he sensed that all 5 of them were middle stage Level 2 powerhouse, he knew that The Maidens Mercenary were strong, but personally witnessing their prowess, now he knew why The Maidens can trample over countl

Even Lucian’s golden aura flared slightly. “What now?” Raven demanded. A shadow moved across the jagged walls, faster than the eye could follow. And then—he emerged. The Overlord. But this time, he was different. His crimson armor was damaged, his energy flickering, but there was something new in his eyes: recognition, almost respect, but with an undercurrent of anger. “You’ve grown stronger,” he said, voice echoing ominously through the half-collapsed hangar. “Stronger than I anticipated. But strength without understanding… is meaningless.”

Zariah did not despise a nap, and Pandora did not deny her that right at that hour. Pandora had rid herself of her leather and silver armour, wearing a long-sleeved blouse coupled with a pair of brown pants. With the way she held her hair back, one could easily mistake her for a handsome man. After staring out of the windows for too long, sketching in a hand-sized book, Pandora fell victim to her thoughts. Things were moving smoothly with Roxanne Beaumont since their date, and she could not deny her intelligence, but Pandora was more consumed by her interest in the Queen. The alpha pulled out of her seat when someone entered her room without permission. She was going to rant, as no one but Z

I grinned slightly, spit out my gum I still had tucked in between my cheek and gum as I headed back to my single story home. My real name is Hera Constantine, a five hundred and thirty eight year old le femme vampire who is a paid assassin for the uber elite, there are only a handful of us. I'm petite, ruthless and very blunt. My clients call me Pandora because I listen to my playlists on the app as I make my kills. I hate other vampires although not many remain, after the governments of the world started destroying us, but that's another story. I have one rule, I won't kill anyone under eighteen. There are others that kill kids, but I'm not one of them. I live by myself and have no desire t

A little introduction would help. I'm the crown prince to the Alvandia Kingdom. Our city has been under a curse for some decades by a Goddess, and it came to manifest in my time.. Every hour that passes ten lives are taken, either kids or our livestock, our water is blue and poisonous, the leaves are dying. Factually, Alvandia is in darkness. The place were butterflies and child lingers about, is no more. The Oracle was summoned and it was made known that the cure for the land, was to take hold of the evil goddess who cursed the land, sacrifice her, and place her pale hands on the land for cleansing.

Without her master's care, she would have fallen countless times. "If I don't agree, will you, the master of Heaven's Gate, return Durendal to me?" asked Dorian, looking at Ava . "Of course I'll return it to you. I won't go against my master's will for the sake of you, Dorian." Ava said lightly. "I'm alone. It's a great privilege for me that the master of Heaven's Gate should think highly of me. I am willing to become your Heaven's Gate's Minister of Offerings." Dorian said lightly.