Pandora Overlord Novels & Stories

Lucinda brushed her long curly hair using the back of her palms. "What's wrong, you've been rubbing your eyes quite several times? Look, your eyes are red!" I noticed when she eventually raised her eyes to look at me. "Your Majesty, you really got to do something about this. Pandora has been exhibiting her wicked acts for many years now, it's time you step up to the plate and stop her before she eliminates all your children. I can see what she's planning to do, she intends to wipe away most shifters to replace them with witches and vampires."

His ultimate goal was the source of the upheaval in the north, the Zadra family's adversary—Alexander Kane! "Master, I owe you my life from years ago. Today, I will return it to you!" The Eight-Armed Guardian clutched the Thunderfire Mother Pearl, channeling his vital energy furiously. He laughed heartily at Alexander. "Alexander, even if you are a Martial Overlord, you won't be able to withstand the power of Thunderfire Mother Pearl! "To sacrifice a Martial Overlord for my life is worth it!" Boom! The Thunderfire Mother Pearl exploded!

Again, if I didn’t know any better, I would have thought she was of higher ranking. Ben and I watched and listened closely as the runt and the alpha and my dad started putting pieces of the puzzle together. After about 2 hours or so, I stood up to stretch my legs. “So basically, what we know is the originals are back and possibly looking to claim more power from somewhere and we’re due for another major war that if we don’t take care of before it starts it could possibly wipe out all of our kind.” Ben tried to sum up all the key points to make sure he was understanding everything.

“Keep an eye on Carter here. Make sure he doesn’t release my plaything in the small bedroom. Also, that he keeps anyone else from taking it. You can play with it, though, along with my pet.” “Who is your plaything?” She questions. “Ransom Oscar, as I know him by, although like Carter here, I’m positive their last names are false. Get off and I’ll show you,” I command her. She removes herself from my lap. I stand and then zip myself back up. My phone rings. I answer one of my men as I walk down the hallway to the room Ransom is being kept in. “Boss, C.H.A.O.S. and Tempest have made their move against Zen. You ain’t gonna like this. The Death Kings are with them.”

Professor Damaris didn’t elaborate on it because she said that I’m able to know it soon. Next to it is the fifth caste, or the Mechanical Caste. These are the people who are gifted either with extraordinary strength, stronger senses, durability, or superspeed. Usually, people from this caste were forced to work as the Olympus’ Warriors, who maintains peace and order within the whole Kingdom. The fourth caste is the Psionic Caste where Professor McLaren and Professor Damaris came from. Powers such as empathy, foresight, psychic, psychometry, telekinesis, and telepathy belonged to this caste.

really want to help Madam." I pulled my hand from his for it is starting to feel a bit awkward. "Don't worry about it. I'm fine and besides you have helped me a lot. I don't want you to get involved any further. I've caused you much trouble already." Even though I continuously resisted his offer he still kept on insisting, "Well, I got involved already and have started helping you there's no reason I won't continue in doing so and besides you are my boss now it is my duty to serve you I am that kind of employee." I shrugged my shoulders. He has a.point. There is no point of resisting and there is no denying that he is already involved. From the look that Conner had, Ronald'will be handy to

“Father and I attended every year until he died. It was his favorite. He always looked forward to it.” “Yes,” I say quietly. “It was.” A small smile slips onto my lips as I recall her father. My Gamma before her. And his father before him. And generations before that. A bloodline sworn to the throne. Warriors born with loyalty in their bones and war in their veins. Each of them served me, stood beside me, and died with honor. And each of them left a hollow space behind. Pandora fills that space now. Though she is the most troublesome of them all.

Although she wasn’t mated when I claimed her, maybe she had a history with someone at twenty-nine. Leandros looked uncomfortable and glanced at Zephyrus for help. “He’s the one my uncles had set up for Hera when she didn’t find her fated mate. She preferred to escape with me to Lucania instead of accepting their choice. Alpha Oreias didn’t take it well. He swore to get her back to Greece.” I gaped at Zephyrus, since this was an angle I hadn’t expected. I wondered if the green-eyed stalker was Alpha Oreias’s spy! What about his striking resemblance to my mother? Was it a coincidence?

I’m the reason that Francium and Francia are even somewhat on our side. “You should be thanking me for everything I’ve done for you.” He stopped and turned to me, staring down at me. “As Pandora?” “As me!” He hummed. “Hedy is a nineteen-year-old girl who just so happens to be the mate to the alpha king. She has no place anywhere but a Full Moon bunker. Pandora is a Moon Shadow operative.” “I’m both!” “You can’t be both in the field, Pandora,” he said. “Maybe you should spend the walk thinking about why we have codenames in the first place.”

His brows furrowed, asking suspiciously, “Are you doubting the princess? I am the commander and you, and your men shall do my bidding... My orders are for the princess’ safety.” “Is it?” The captain clenched his fists, the sound of metal gloves clumping together rang. His suspicion grows, Falstad seems to be occupying power in dire times, and the captain knew himself that the princess will be the key to solidifying such power. This is mutiny! However, most of his knights have already sworn fealty to both Falstad and the princess by kneeling, while those mounted placed their fists on their chests. He looked in disbelief at his men, and then he surrendered to Falsad’s power play. Much to his a