The Legendary Overlord Novels & Stories

Something tells me he does not really like his current king. My uncle tried to gain his composure. "Honestly, you expect me to battle someone who cannot even defeat my generals?" Each of their heads snapped up to him. He not only insulted me, but each of the four legendary generals. LEGENDARY. Meaning super powerful and strong, they may not be royalty, but they are the next best thing. Yet he seemed to treat them like every other demon, as though their accomplishments were absolutely nothing. The reason for Lucifer's earlier behavior now seemed clear. Though they respected their duty and each knew their responsibility, none of them liked the current King. This might actually be easier than I

Legend had it that long ago, the Lycan Lord of Chaos emerged during a time of unprecedented darkness. In those days, chaos reigned, and powerful malevolent forces threatened to obliterate our kind. It was then that the Lycan Lord, a figure of immense strength and cunning, stepped forward to challenge the darkness. His bravery and strategic prowess in battle earned him the title of the Lycan Lord of Chaos.

With one hit on his neck, the fool passed out cold. Coward. “You!” I barked, pointing at the man that stood beside the one I’d dragged out. “What’s with him?” I asked, disgusted at how he was whimpering. I don’t recruit cowards, how the hell did he make it here? The man fell to his knees, his head bowed as he spoke. “He’s my younger brother, Overlord. And despite how he looks or acts, he’s strong. He just….” His voice trailed.

He would definitely be in his sixties, with bald head and a round potbelly for him to have such a title and to have a butler as reliable as Thomas. I had never seen a picture of this Overlord, people claim he liked being mysterious and quiet. He never really appeared in functions and when he did, the press rarely caught his picture. I heard the Overlord lived a solitary life like a monk, because he hadn't met his mate. Rumors also had it that he claimed to be waiting for the one true mate instead of sampling the field like other alphas. Some claimed that he gave his virility and drive to become the Overlord. While others claimed that he was too old to get it up. But no one knew exactly what

He would definitely be in his sixties, with bald head and a round potbelly for him to have such a title and to have a butler as reliable as Thomas. I had never seen a picture of this Overlord, people claim he liked being mysterious and quiet. He never really appeared in functions and when he did, the press rarely caught his picture. I heard the Overlord lived a solitary life like a monk, because he hadn't met his mate. Rumors also had it that he claimed to be waiting for the one true mate instead of sampling the field like other alphas. Some claimed that he gave his virility and drive to become the Overlord. While others claimed that he was too old to get it up. But no one knew exactly what

When they demand naming rights, legacy claims, power over something I created in heartbreak? She gripped the balcony railing so hard her knuckles blanched. Because she knew—they would come. Lycan emissaries. Royal vultures. Elders with their righteous declarations. The child wouldn’t be just hers for long. And then, a quiet, terrible voice surfaced—her mother’s again, from long ago, spoken during a blood moon rebellion: "Then we remind them why the world once bowed to our name." Nyma swallowed hard. Her back straightened.

For acquiring favor with the aristocrats, they were ready to think of counter-intuitive speculations in regards to the connection between Battle Force arousing and respectable family bloodlines to legitimize the need for the lifted up, transcending presences of the honorable families. That thought process was disconnected also. On the off chance that the set of experiences on the starting points of Battle Force was valid, that would imply that the Sword Gods and Saints from whom the respectable families had plummeted were simply cannon grain made by the magi. In the fights portrayed in 'The War of the Gods', a large number of multitudes of Sword Gods were shipped off kick the bucket on the c

He felt he was still qualified enough to kill the five famous warriors who had now merged into one. "Tch! Let's see which of us can get out of here safely!” Li Han snorted in anger. He couldn't wait to come forward and beat up the Kaili Legend of the Imperial Family.

"What the hell is Moldur doing? He sent someone to steal our Legendary Source Crystal. The Imperial Family needs to take responsibility for this." The division's highest-ranking officer showed the Imperial Family no respect at all. He didn't even ask who was on the other end before roaring into the phone. "Gaston, please calm down." A very calm voice came through the receiver. Hearing this voice, Gaston actually did calm down. That was because the owner of this voice wasn't just anyone, he was the Imperial Family's supreme leader, the Emperor, Udyr! "My apologies, Your Majesty. I was too rude."

He saw the two emperors standing before him and realised he is father to the High King and Father in law to the two emperors of Arthanava. -----------------