Beautiful Female Soldier Novels & Stories

Alicia watched in amazement as the both of them charged ahead shooting down soldiers. She glanced at another woman; she wore black robes with silver armor pieces. She had black hair and a small scar on her chin. This woman seemed to stay in close proximity of Cassandra who appeared to be a in a white armor suit with a cape attached to it. Her hair was not a pure shiny blonde but a dirty blonde with highlights of black. They seemed to fight in sync with each other as they struck down soldiers so fast that it would catch Alicia off guard how they almost seemed at times to fade out of view. It fascinated her that Cassandra was able to fight so many enemies at once. It also amazed that her best

Deadly. This woman, whoever she was, is not a part of the Dark Moon pack. One of my men tried to step in—idiot. She dropped him without hesitation. “What the hell…” I muttered, eyes narrowing. She fought like no wolf I’d seen before. Not recently. Not ever. Her dark hair clung to her skin, soaked in sweat and rain, and though I couldn’t see her eyes, there was something in the way she moved—like she’d been through hell and made it her training ground.

Amy knew she was in trouble when she heard the woman call her a f#cking bitch under her breath. A blow to Amy’s chest prevented her from delivering another punch. She fell back against the elevator’s doors and watched as the Death Row Infantry-woman stood up after removing her helmet. The female soldier threw down her helmet, revealing her tough Nordic accented facial features. The soldier was beautiful, but her beauty had a slightly masculine definition. She had a prominent jawline for a woman and her half-shaved head made her look like a gothic mercenary. A scar that went from the woman’s left eye down to her chin looked like a slender earthworm beneath her skin.

“T-there’s no way!” “Come on. Look at him. Does he look like someone influential?” “No, it must be an illusion...” The others began to deny it. Clack— While they were discussing, the helicopter landed on the open space outside. The cabin door opened, and a female soldier in military attire descended, wearing a distinctive insignia on her shoulder. She was a military officer! Although she was not as charming as Kate, her curvy figure and valiant aura gave her a very capable impression, making others perk up when they saw her.

“By the way, Miguel. This is Annabelle, my only daughter and my youngest child. She’s on her third year. Dear, please pay respect to Lt. Luis Miguel Saavedra. He is a soldier, an officer at the camp.” “Good morning Sir,” the young lady greeted in a soft voice. She was stunned as he stood up and asked for her hand. She stared at his hand before reaching out hers. Their hands touched with a soft grip as they shook hands. She was like elated as she felt his, drawn up to her elbows. She immediately let go as if she was burnt. “Good morning. Nice to meet you, Annabelle,” the soldier greeted. His voice was so delightful to her ears. It brought another flutter to her body. She got more tensed so sh

Sarah and some of the other soldiers decide to take a few hours to go through them to see if there are any long distance ones which can be used in the battle. I prepare the remaining supplies above ground and as I’m doing so a female Bear approaches me. Unlike the normal rowdy Bears, she’s more calmer and I saw her interacting with the injured soldiers. She has a gentle smile and calming demeanor and despite my wariness around other females, she doesn’t bring out the same reaction in me. That doesn’t mean I am comfortable touching her by any means. She seems to have sensed my aversion and gives me a gentle smile, “You’ve not eaten since morning so I put something aside for you.”

The soldiers screamed as they watched parts of their bodies vanish into the air. Maya could not just. Watch. She saw a soldier lying near the hole in the wall. Half of his chest was gone. It was replaced by a blinking light. He was gasping for air. His eyes were rolling back. Maya shouted, "I have to help him!" She ran across the battlefield. She jumped over the white light pulses from the people. She reached the soldier. Knelt down. She put her tool against his chest. The screen on the side began to flash: ERROR: FILE NOT FOUND. SECTOR BROKEN.

Her lips curved into a bitter smile. "Unlike Antelope Base, which is filled with powerful men..." she said, glancing toward the towering soldiers standing behind Raymond. "Every single one of them is experienced in combat. They're skilled with guns, blades, and practically every weapon you can think of." She paused briefly before letting out another sigh. "And the women there..." she added with a small shake of her head. "They're just as formidable. Huge, well-trained, disciplined... every single one of them." Turning toward Ivy, Anya smiled helplessly.

Smiling, she continued happily looking through the racks of dresses in search of a perfect one. Swallowing thickly, she tried to compose herself to the truth. She liked Paola; she was her good friend, and yes she was beautiful as well with her thin waist, long tanned legs, long light brown hair that had light blue stripes in beautiful grey eyes, and plump red lips. Not to mention, she was pretty well gifted in the chest area. Ugh.. she tried to shake away that nasty feeling that crawled in the pit of her stomach. She knew she has no rights but… damn it was too hard.

"There are already four soldiers! whoever wants to advance, please come forward!" Two soldiers of the combat troops, Jonathan Smith and Cornelius Thompson, who initially hesitated, immediately advanced after seeing their captain had advanced first. Thalia Lister, the strongest female soldier who had wanted to join in from the start, immediately advanced into the ranks after observing the people who would be her teammates. Thalia's reputation as a beautiful and tough woman made her name famous, just like Gavin who was considered the strongest with extraordinary fighting abilities. "Lister, it's nice to see you on the team!" said Daz, seeing the woman he had a crush on would become his teammat