Overlord Princess Renner Novels & Stories

The old Alpha shifted in his boots, simmering with fury. Orvyn and I exchanged quizzical glances, lost for words to redeem ourselves from the wrath of Ulfric. What was Conrad thinking? Conrad went on regardless. "But there's only limit to what I can allow." He gestured at me, and continued. "This is Princess Olive, daughter of Alpha Kazamir, Luna of Vagamor, the last descendant of Shannon." He echoed the last words with pride in his tone. The army disintegrated into murmurs. The smirk on Alpha Vladimir's face was replaced by a mask of fear. He dropped to his knees, and kowtowed to me. Immediately, he and his army did as their leader has done.

They were Aischylos Bion who was Heidrich's general, Tisiphone Tane who was the princess of the 5th Royal Clan. Brenna and Brynn Dardanos who was the twin princess from the 2nd Royal Clan and lastly, Lowie Kalev who was the prince from the 3rd Royal Clan. Heidrich's face reddened with anger when he saw Aischylos who was fighting against his own kind, "You ungrateful bastard! Come back here!" Even the other four royal families were enraged when they saw their own kin protecting their enemy. "You wicked ghost! What did you do to them?!" Empress Lamia roared in anger.

The attacks were unavoidable, and she could only grit her teeth and press on. “Haha! Let’s see how much longer you can keep running!” the leader of the black-clad group called out from behind. His sharp, piercing eyes fixed on Renee. Consumed by rage, Renee turned her head and shouted, “You’re filthy people! I’m a princess of Ciawales and the younger sister of the second prince! If you dare to kill me, even with the crown prince backing you, none of you will escape death!”

Flames leapt in an instant, ripping up the frame, climbing the walls like they’d been waiting for this invitation. Villagers woke screaming. “Please, please, my baby, ” “Run!” “They said the Queen would protect us, ” “They lied!” The chaos surged like a tide. And from the heart of it stepped Renna. She wore a crimson cloak, hood lowered, blonde hair unbound and gleaming like a halo of deceit. Her smile bloomed as she watched the fire spread. “Beautiful,” she whispered. Zane didn’t glance at her. “Destroy the ledgers, the archives. Anything that ties this place to the Moon Court is to be erased.”