True Form Albedo Overlord Novels & Stories

It collided with Gideon's handprint, both exploding into nothingness. Alberto, narrowly escaping death, was overjoyed. He turned his gaze forward and saw the ocean split apart. A white-haired elder slowly walked out. Seeing him, Alberto clung to hope like a drowning man clutching a lifeline. "Overlord! Overlord, you're here! The heavens haven't abandoned me after all! Overlord, save me!" Alberto screamed hysterically. The white-haired elder, known as Overlord, snorted coldly and barked, "You disgraceful fool! Apologize!"

Fear kept mouths shut and secrets safe. I leaned in until my breath stirred the baby hairs at Mira’s temple. “Let me tell you what a real Luna looks like. Elegant. Powerful. Born for it. Lady Elara walked these halls like she owned the air itself. When she spoke, we listened. When she entered a room, the world bent. That is bloodright. That is destiny. Not some clumsy human playing dress-up in the Alpha’s shirts.” I straightened, satisfied with the way their shoulders curled inward.

I growled. Shocked, she let go of Lena's hand and turned around to face me, I could see the fear and stubbornness in her eyes. “What are you doing here Scarlett? How dare you attack her?” I asked her as I walked slowly closer to her. “How dare I? I can do whatever I well please, I am Luna!” She shouts. “And I'm the Alpha.” I growl so loud, the beakers on the table shake and Scarlett takes a few steps back and goes quiet, I'm sure she can see now that I'm serious.