Novel & Cerita Beautiful Female Soldier

Every leader had their flaws, even the best. No one said anything to each other, Zee did not speak to me and I did not speak to Elijah. The whole shock of everything seemed to seep in with every waking moment. One of the multiple charcoal colored doors unlocked, a woman walked in. She was dressed in strict uniform, a direct replication of her soldier’s colors. It hung onto her tanned skin like paper, sharp and thin. Her hair flowed down her shoulders crowning her beautiful features, a light smile was on her face. But her eyes held something darker, it was not just the effect of their color.

I smiled at them both, happy to have met them. "Everyone calls me Bray. It's easier," Brayleigh added right after. I nodded at her. "Well, I'm Alison. But a lot of people just call me Ali." Lila and Brayleigh both looked like they were about to burst with excitement and it made me happy. I was glad to finally meet some new people. Lila was stunning. She had dark blonde hair, which was long and stopped in the middle of her back. She wasn't tall, but she was slim. She has curvy hips and masculine arms and legs. She had bright blue eyes and wonderful skin. She was truly gorgeous.

Now that Florian had tasked regular soldiers, the captains were free to stand down. Ilyana lifted her longsword and prepared to return to her quarters. A hand tapped her shoulder. She turned to see Renee Greenwood, one of the only two other women in the unit. Compared to the others, Renee looked almost delicate. She did not carry herself like a career soldier. What Ilyana remembered most were her eyes. They shone brighter than starlight and held a strange pull. Renee smiled. "Disappointed you didn't get to go?"

Demonica said before the soldiers grab her and we watch as they push her in a wagon and take her to the forest far from the kingdom. They pushed her to the dirty ground of the forest making her dirty and torn white dress rise revealing her fair but bruised skins and her bare legs. I gasp seeing how those soldiers look at her then to one another as if they are all thinking of the same thing. “Are you curious what a queen body looks like?” said one of the soldiers as they look like hyena’s on their mating season.

Carrie came out of the tent and went to sit down right in between Darren and her twin, I raised an eyebrow at her but she just shrugged and looked away. "Alright, its story time"Matt said as he took a seat next to Damien and Tyler. "who's first?" "I'll go!" Darren volunteered. "okay, Massey was a soldier unfortunate enough to cross me, his commanding officer. He did not live to regret it. There was something very satisfying in the moment when I thrust the tip of my sword into the soldier’s heart during our duel. I watched him fall to the ground....." My eye's grew wide at the story, as did everyone elses. we all got entranced.

Darryl and the little fairy were dropped on the ground on the deck of the ship. Darryl was struck with stupor! The ship was as big as four or five basketball courts. The huge lineup of soldiers, armed with long sabers gathered around Darryl! Those soldiers were headed by a female commander. The female commander looked like she was only around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with perfect facial features and compelling heroism! A golden armor strapped onto her torso vividly outlined her sexy curves! She was a woman with an indomitable spirit! She was riding a one of a kind horse. The body of the horse was as red as blood. It was definitely a fine-looking horse!

A few soldiers sat scattered around, drinking and tending to the roaring fires, though most had already succumbed to exhaustion. The widowed Queen wore a gown of breathtaking elegance, shimmering as if dusted with gold. Her rounded breasts were ripe for the kneading, her waist narrow, and her hips flared out, leading down to flawless white legs. Her mature, lush figure was a potent weapon of seduction. The soldiers who were still awake watched her swaying hips with glazed eyes, their nostrils flaring as they tried to catch a scent of her perfume. "Damn, she smells incredible." "Tell me about it. Heading to the Prince’s tent like that... I bet we’ll be hearing a live 'performance' all night."

She’s hiding me. But damn, she looks good. The anger in her eyes, the way she moves with purpose, the curves that blouse and those jeans outline perfectly… My mate is beautiful when she’s furious. This isn’t the meek, trembling woman I thought I knew. This is someone else entirely. And I can’t look away. “Dismissed,” I called my soldiers without taking my eyes off her. They hesitate, still staring at the small woman marching toward their commander like she’s ready for war.

Her expression immediately changed to one of anger, when she saw the disgusting sight in front of her. In a narrow alley, a woman is forcibly pressed against a wall by a soldier who becomes an opportunity amidst the chaos in the capital. Under the woman's feet, lay a child, who was crying loudly. Judging by the injuries the boy received, the boy had been hit hard enough that his cheeks were red enough to be visible to the naked eye. Both the woman and the soldier looked surprised at Ariana's arrival. But the shock didn't last long, as Ariana immediately used the blunt part of her sword to overthrow the grown man.