Pandora Overlord Novels & Stories

“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.

It would be time for her to fight back when the public opinion escalated to the point where those trolls could not be suppressed anymore! Sienna raised her brows. She was about to turn her laptop off, but her hand paused slightly. She thought of a good friend whom she had not contacted for many years. Sienna reopened the webpage and quickly typed in a string of URLs. After hitting the Enter key, a black display box popped up on the webpage. This was the largest mercenary base in the world, and a black market that gathered all kinds of bigwigs! Sienna entered her account password. The world only knew that the eldest young lady of the Lang family from the capital city had been fighting for sev

“Unfortunately, we were tasked to do a minor job since the lieutenant would be facing His Imperial Highness.” Imperial Highness? Did the midnight serpents know about Dio? Andriel clenched his fists. There would be no way that he’d allow anyone to get their hands on his brother. “Do you think I’d let you do what you want?” Andriel said in a serious voice. A crackling sound was heard when he created an electricity sword and a fire shield. Cassiel also summoned phoebe and merged with her. Knowing that the man in front of her was an official in the midnight serpent’s ranks, she wouldn’t hesitate to use her ultimate ability to face him.

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

[ AYSEL ] “Astrea was the weapon that shattered Raegon and Kaelor’s bond for good.” Pandora says quietly. She breaks eye contact and sits straighter, her gaze fixed ahead as though she’s watching the past unfold on the road before us. “Very few people in this generation know the full story. My father was one of them.” Then she looks at me again. “You see, Raegon and Kaelor were inseparable once. Just like Raegon is a hybrid and immortal, Kaelor is too. Though his blood isn’t as dominant.” She pauses briefly. “His mother was a blood-sucker.”

And I can’t make it any better… I can never heal anyone again without dying. I hear sniffs and snorts outside and I hold my breath, gathering every bit of strength I have, “Cassandra,” I whisper. “We can do this.” My body starts glowing white as I feel heat. I walk to the outside of the cave, my bones breaking as Cassandra takes over. The pain isn’t like it was before and now that I have met her, I feel at even more peace than I did the first time. I hear growling and I open my eyes. Three of Jackson’s warriors are waiting, but something tells me I do not need to be afraid. Something tells me that I am more powerful than I ever imagined…

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 said, voice cold and clear, “and I have killed every man who dared to speak my name with venom in his mouth.” No one spoke. They dared not. They could see it. I was different. I didn't follow rules anymore. “I have buried the Vipers. Burned the Alessandros end their allies. Taken Pablo’s head from his shoulders. If any man here still believes I’m not worthy to rule, then stand. Speak.” Silence. Even the wind dared not move. I nodded once. “Then from this day forward, I claim the title none of you could hold. I am the Overlord. The chain ends here. The war ends here. There will be peace, my peace. And any man who threatens it will be erased. Family or not.”

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