Scp: Overlord Novels & Stories

“Did you find a lead?” “No, Your Majesty. It is something else.” Luna Laura, who had been dutifully listening to the weekly report, walked toward the throne and stood beside her Alpha. “What is it?” King Darren asked while he paid no attention to his mate. Sham took a deep breath. “The Vampire Overlord is here, Your Majesty.”

She trailed off, her expression hardening. "We're not leaving anyone behind," I said, my voice resolute. Her eyes softened just for a moment as she met my gaze. "No. We're not." --- The tension in the room was palpable, and as the commanders prepared to mobilize, there was an undeniable sense of unease. This wasn’t just a typical battle anymore. The Overlord had thrown something unexpected into the fray, something sinister, something far more dangerous than brute force or just plain slaughter like he had done in the past. He had evolved, but so had we.

I know she’s both thinking about the safety of the pack and my own exhaustion level. “The police are on their way to meet Scar where Channing found the dead human. And,” I say looking up to glance at the clock on my office wall, “in just about six hours, Leader Bruno will be here to talk to us and Scar’s parents about their experiences with the undead, so we can have some ideas in place for when Scarlett contacts COWS. You know she’ll want you in on that meeting, too.” That’s another great thing about Scarlett — she recognizes the value that the mate brings to the table. Zella, Asher and Lupita aren’t just the mates of myself, Bree and Jacob, granting them the titles of Beta, Gamma and Delta

"As expected of the Lapwoods! How powerful!" They all stared at Sean with fear and respect as they all knew that even the top martial artist in Springfield City was in the Intermediate Overlord State. Apart from Leon, who was close to reaching the Advanced Overlord State, there was not a single soul who managed to reach this level in the past; yet the Lapwoods sent out two martial artists in the Advanced Overlord State and one martial artist in the Peak Overlord State casually and the trio was sufficient enough to destroy any family in Springfield City.

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.

“Do something to make her stay.” My eyes held hers. The tension was palpable and suffocating. Striving to be civil, the growl at the back of my throat simmered as I schooled my emotions. “Then think about this— Overlord Ozric sent his second man to take you back to him. The way those vampires operate, they will hang around for a while and attack us as often as they can until we turn you over.” I related, releasing her chin. Perturbed, she blinked several times as the situation registered and there was a hint of fear in her orbs. “Shit!”

"Thank you, Mr. Hitchcock! Please, accept these gifts. I'll be taking my leave now." As soon as Rick's car pulled out of sight, a subordinate hurried over to Ben and whispered, "Fifteenth Overlord will be here soon." Ben's eyes flashed maliciously. Well, that little brat Felix would be dead. "Let's see how Fifteenth Overlord will deal with you!"

He typed four characters into the terminal, his knuckles steady, his eyes fixed on the blinking line at the base of the frozen progress bar. CMD: OVERRIDE_LOG The green screen flickered once, the blue blocks of the progress bar vanishing into a single, clean line of white text that began to scroll from the bottom of the display: MASTER KEY VERIFIED: CATHERINE HAWTHORNE (1998) Sophia’s hand moved then—not toward the white drive on the desk, but toward the inner pocket of her trench coat, her fingers closing around something small and dark that didn't look like a phone or a storage device.

“See? The Alpha King’s strength isn’t just power. It’s influence. It’s leadership. He doesn’t just command—it inspires.” --- The Heart of the Battle The Overlord, realizing his control slipping, unleashed his most devastating power yet—a crimson storm that tore through the sanctuary, shattering walls and sending debris flying. Ethan rose from the rubble, silver light intensifying. “I am the Alpha King!” he roared. “And I am never alone!” A wave of energy surged outward, purifying corrupted creatures and pushing back the Overlord’s storm. The Alpha Hunter leaped, massive claws striking through crimson tendrils of energy. Lucian struck from above, golden fire clashing with crimson, creating ex

His words interrupted my thoughts. "Yes, I am curious, but not so much," I said in reply. If you're a Black Scorpion, then you can definitely find out whatever you want. I mean, you people have control all over so many parts of the world." He smiled, "Well, you seem to be giving me so much credit. Maybe you think that would make a difference here. But then again, I'm going to explain how everything happened. As I said, before you came to my house, as a matter of fact, from the moment the New Order gave the instruction to kill me,