Beautiful Female Soldier Novels & Stories

She bled her way through every battle with defiance and a spine forged in fire. She wasn't Cinderella. She wasn't Snow White. She sure as hell wasn't anyone's Sleeping Beauty. She was his Mulan—his soldier. The woman who wore her scars like armor and walked through pain like it was familiar ground. The woman who stood her ground on a bridge between life and death and dared the world to challenge her. And maybe tonight, she had fallen. But she hadn't fallen like a fragile woman. She had fallen like a warrior brought to her knees, and Keegan Sergeyev would move heaven, hell, and every battlefield in between... just to see her rise again.

Screams fill my ears as the young soldiers fall prey to us and their own people. My senses snap back and I'm able to understand up from down as a young female soldier runs past me. I grab her leg bringing her to the ground. She bounces off the cement but she's still alive. I raise a clawed hand. Her horrified expression stops me. So young. Eighteen maybe. "Please," she whispers. For some reason I hesitate. "I won't fight anymore. I surrender," she pleads.

Not so far from the man was a woman, who’s crying miserably while being held by a male soldier. Five meters away from them was a young girl, holding an old teddy bear smeared with dust and blood alike. Her baby-blue dress had its edges turned into brown because of dirt and mud, mixed with some crimson liquid, which apparently was her own blood. She had her head bowed down, and her long black hair was covering her face, making it hard for everyone to see what kind of face she was currently making. On her right shoulder was an obvious zombie bite. It was where the blood on her dress was coming from. Though small, you could smell the familiar stench of the undead coming from her wound. Years of

Noah's grip on the cell phone loosened as it landed on the floor. Maria's picture was on the screen when the reporter was talking about the female soldier. She was unconscious and her face was bruised and her hair was in a messy condition. Teddy nudged him. "Mars was a girl and a soldier too. Sh...she will be fine, right." his childlike eyes were glistening. Although her identity was disclosed in an unexpected manner, she was still that tough senior he admired. Noah without saying anything ran out of the cafeteria to find Dean.

They nodded having no option, they started by the normal bow before fighting, they were attacking Laura just as she wanted, it's seems real and strong, the splash of the swords was all could be heard, in just two minutes, Laura defeated three soldiers, other soldiers were just watching. Two of the soldiers were staring at Laura and licking thier lips. "She is so sexy, Alpha Vincent most be so lucky to have this beauty goddess." The first one said. "I'm sure her body most be so soft, my dick is already getting hard by the sight of her." The other one replied. "Uh, I wish I can touch her." The first one said. "Wait and watch, I'm gonna touch her." The second replied. "Are you crazy, the Alpha

Three other vans followed that car inside, and at the back of the vans, there are soldier men, all looking dangerous in their uniforms and holding their ammunition. "Who're they, grandpa?" Angelika asked again, but she still didn't get any answer cos Sergei was staring too. The front door of the first car opened, and a woman stepped down, wearing the soldier uniform too and glasses. Even in the soldier uniform, it's obvious that she's curvy... Her hips are showing__her body is attractive. She's got black hair which was tied in a low bun under her cap, sharp jaws and nails. She looks strict, and she's wearing a ring on her ring finger, too.

Her eyes blazed with determination as she sliced through the skeletal warriors, her movements a deadly symphony of grace and power. The soldiers, inspired by their leaders, fought with unwavering resolve. They formed a solid wall of defense, pushing back against the relentless onslaught. Each swing of their weapons struck true, cleaving through decaying flesh and bone. The ground beneath them became littered with the fallen, a testament to their valiant efforts.

The soldiers were snubbing her, or better still trying to make advances on her, but she politely refused. But the soldiers remained adamant as they held her roughly, preventing her from leaving as they ran their eyes all over her body, licking their lips ravishingly. Truly Michelle was a beautiful woman. “Please let me go, I need to find my princess.” Michelle said pleading with them as the soldiers laughed as one said,

The smaller soldier dodged a blow from the big soldier and instead, landed a blow on his torso, making the bigger soldier fall to the ground, holding his groin in pain. Everyone cheered for the smaller soldier, lifting him on their shoulders. I smiled happily, watching the soldiers jubilate till our eyes met. I gasped when I realized who it was they were celebrating. It was the same man I saw the day before at the training ground but this time I didn’t see a man, I saw a girl, a really beautiful one. At first, he was smiling. The moment he saw the change of expression on my face, the smile faded away and he demanded to be dropped by the soldiers carrying him up high.

There was nothing to fight for except for Leonardo’s love and even now, that seemed like it was out of her grasp. The soldier pulled her chains. “Move, cow. We don’t have all day”, he pulled her so hard she fell on her face. Her hair, nails and entire body was unkempt and she recked like a dead body. The soldier knelt down next to her. “What’s a beautiful woman like you doing here? If you weren’t looking and smelling like that, I would have gladly taken a bite of what you have between your legs”, he giggled. She turned to him and spat in his face. He closed his eyes and wiped his face with an evil chuckle before punching her face to the ground. Her eyes shut closed and she almost blacked out