Female Saiyan Novels & Stories

Everything is on you now! Sia growls at the soldiers again and lunges at them when they run to hit us with their sword. She manages to throw one soldier's sword and one shield. Not enough. The other tries to hit us from behind so Sia jumps away and takes the falling man in her mouth and rips his head apart. That's when I see that it's a doll. A wax doll! The other soldiers keep attacking, and Sia keeps her defence intact but the fog takes away my interest to fight. I need something else.

The very air around her seemed to shimmer with the power of the heavens. "I am Athena," she said, her voice deep and commanding, echoing through the tomb like a thunderclap. "And you… Nihil… you will not break me again." Nihil staggered back, his dark power recoiling from her presence. His face twisted in rage and disbelief. "No! This cannot be. You cannot be Athena. You are weak. You were nothing before. You are nothing!" Kiara, now Athena in every sense, raised her hand, the air crackling with divine energy. The very earth beneath her feet trembled as the ground split open, revealing the raw force of her godly might. Her eyes blazed with fire, her voice filled with divine wrath.

Eileen said as she pressed the button. Sally was surprised. “Just one floor below Ms. Sia’s?” “You know Ms. Sia too?” Eileen asked, her interest ignited. “Don’t you feel that she looks like Fia? While her skin color and character are completely different, she looks like Fia the moment you first lay your eyes on her.” “Yeah.” Sally nodded before saying in a disappointing tone, “But she’s not Fia.” Eileen leaned against the elevator wall. “That’s right, she’s not Fia. Fia would never speak to me like that. Fia’s eyes could never be that ice-cold.”

“I’m Celestina, princess of Fleur Kingdom, I can manipulate nature’s power.” “Hi, I’m Angel Sent, princess of Sataria Kingdom, like you… I also have the power of snow,” she said softly. She was very polite. Her voice and features were soft and gentle, like her name. She really looked like an angel. Her eyes and long hair were both blue. It wasn’t surprising that we had the same power. Her mother, the queen of Sataria Kingdom, was a Cadieusian. And only Cadieusians could manipulate the power of ice.

It feels like my pants are going to burst. I tried to hold in my laughter, but a little giggle still escaped. “Is something funny, human?” Lady Safiye asked sharply, glaring at me. “Safiye, you’re talking to the future Empress—our soulmate. Stop calling her ‘human’ because she’s one of us now,” Cygnus said, irritated. “And to answer your question, yes, she certainly satisfies us perfectly. You could learn from her if you’re looking to improve.”

"Together. I like that." It was hard for me to believe that these three girls were the daughters of Sajida the Shunned. If she was Rashida's biological sister, then that would make Sajida Native American; these girls didn't even look close. In fact, I contemplated if they were even human. But, they were cordial. Sasi One smoothed out the small amount of hair she had left and smiled.

Just as he arrived, he saw that his mate was halfway being pulled away through his portal by a siren. Sirens were female creatures, half bird and half woman with alluring voices, their power rested in their melodious voices. They could vocally make one fall under their spell and persuade them to do their bidding. Usually, they used dreams or hallucinations as a means to lure the individual out of consciousness so they would let down their guard. Only weaklings would fall under the spell of a siren, he was no weakling. Such couldn't be said for his fragile little human mate, who was now following him silently as they walked back to the house.

Vamir She went limp in my arms, and foam started pouring out of her lips. I have never been more terrified in my entire life. Sarula was hired as Stormee's assistant, but she named her Beta Female because of the way she had proved herself going around matters of the realm. The way Sary offered her hand to Stomree was something to admire because most of the elven community was wary of new people, regardless of who they were.

I blinked a few times and before I even knew it, I was back in the theatre room. "What you just experienced is the level four of this game. And only three of you stayed alive 'til the end. Congratulations, you have conquered level four of the Suicide Cup. A friendly reminder everyone, each one of us has that one person that could distract us from reality. And I hope you'll find that person before you decided to end your misery." the speaker went off after that and a silhouette appeared on the screen, it's probably the Domina. "Hello, my dear pupils..." it said using a voice changer. I wonder why she's hiding her identity.

“I previously told you that 200 years back… when all Dragon lost their war against human… many of them died while remaining were captured and enslaved by several vicious kingdoms…… During that war…. Petro….. he… he was fighting near me…. I remember I…I had seen him getting defeated and on ground because of a Witchbone copper arrow that was shot at him… it.. it pierced right through his heart… I… I had seen him getting unconscious with my own eyes….. along with Petro we… had seen many of our kind getting killed….. Terra she… had survived that war…. and was captured and enslaved by a vicious queen named SahajaMon of kingdom Montoren, Terra is element Dragon who can control earth surface with h