Gears Of War Female Characters Novels & Stories

My heart skipped a beat thinking it was Crimson, but it was rather the opposite. "Anyone looking for an exit?" The woman announced. My eyes widened as I witnessed a few familiar faces running through the park garage door behind us. It was Hippolyta, Etta and at least six other female warriors, dressed to the nines in tactical gear. They all took cover behind nearby pillars by the door they came through. Shocked was an understatement. I had so many questions, but I was so damn relieved to see them here. "H?!" Loki pulled himself from his cover and ran to her, not giving a care in the world about the bullets still whizzing past us.

A sweet but firm voice snapped my attention away from my mate, and my gaze was drawn to the female who was standing in front of me and Aeon. "Hi…" I smiled at her and I saw Aeon slip on a shirt from my peripherals. "My name is Elaine. I am the lead female warrior of the pack. It is a pleasure to finally meet you." She bowed her head and let it stay that way until I spoke. Only then did she raise her head to look at me. "Pleasure to meet you, Elaine." I extended a hand and she took it, shaking it firmly before a warm smile crossed her features. Her eyes were hesitant, and a red tint crept up her cheeks, but she forced a shy smile. "I was wondering if you would give me the honor of being your

A lightly armed and armored woman stepped through the doorway and scanned the room. Her armor was matte black with dark purple accents along the curves. The plating was thin and light, which allowed her unrestricted movement. Yet it was clear that the armor was rather tough. Strapped to her right thigh was a B-ranked Hellfire Handcannon. It was a weapon that didn’t simply perforate its target - it completely obliterated whatever it struck. It also had a tendency to dislocate its owner's shoulder, if they weren’t strong enough to handle the kick.

Although there were only three that achieved excellent results, the rest weren't too far off as well. "Haily Morman, Morgan Wills, Grizzell Windson, they are not bad. Dion, once they enter the Crescent Palace, make sure the head of guards gives them special attention. With their ability, I have a feeling they can replace the retiring female warriors." "Yes, Your Majesty!" "Kara Walker? Her combative results are only slightly off. When you take her problem-solving evaluation result into consideration, she isn't too bad. Send her to the head of security when we return."

she said pulling the gown over her head. "Not as mean as a wolf who will want to mate with an unmated she-wolf." "And who is getting mated?" I jumped off the bed when I saw Adrian's mother, female beta Ariana, Luna Iris, and gamma Cameron's mother, Delta Cathy. "You... You came..." I murmured as tears welled up in my eyes, I didn't know how to react to these kind gestures that these females extended to me, I know they owed me nothing, but they chose to be here for me even when my situation might have hurt their son.

"Every one of you should work hard on the tests as they’ll be officially recorded. So even if you don't become the legate, you still might be chosen by Wyvern Peak for a different post. Some of you might reach the same level as Raquel, Mya, Gloria, and other legendary women." "That sounds awesome!" Elize said with a smile, "Raquel's one of the ten battle warriors, Gloria is one of the rare female generals of Wyvern Peak who swept through the battlefield, while Mya is War Legate Draco's best assistant who won all the battles she's been in. I'm sure our brothers and sisters will be proud of us if we become like them." Lohawk nodded with a kind expression. "Elize's right. You should all work h

Sometimes, the way she looked at the warriors made it seem like their only value was dying for their leaders. “Is this your first time here?” Arnold asked beside me. A loud growl thundered from outside the room, making me jump slightly before I could stop myself. Arnold noticed immediately. Of course he did. We were inside the women’s training building now, separated from the main arena, but the sounds of combat still carried through the walls. Some of the female warriors here were older and clearly experienced. Others were younger. A few were only children. Seeing Rejin, Rose, and Lena among them eased some of the tightness in my chest.

The final possessor of the artefact, the last one standing, would claim rewards ten times better than those given to his teammates, while the losing team would receive nothing. As Isabelle immersed herself in the game, she found herself with 9 allies, all using different characters of their choice. Her chosen character, Kaylia, was a blindfolded, raven-haired young woman in a short, strapless sequinned gown, with white fox ears on her head, and no weapon in her dainty-looking hands. As she twirled her character around, she saw a message from the teammate using the assassin character, Rhyder, who had four intricately carved golden daggers.

He had a glutton smile on his face. They all mentioned about their strength, expertise, and weapons of choice. Next was a pretty girl, with a curvaceous frame and laid back expression. "My name is Mira Decker. I am a Grenadier. A damage dealer and also proficient with swords." "My name is Rina August. I am a scout. Good with reconnaissance and many blades including daggers and long swords." A petite build with short hair followed them. "My name is Guss Novak. I am good with close-combat and also a paramedic specialist, good with shields and broadswords." Nervousness was apparent on Guss's face.

She asked playfully as she glared at me. I shrugged, “Alot that you will learn with time.... Though right now, I need your feedback as a female gamer,” She leaned back on my chest and sighed softly, “Well, how about.. instead of the female character being weak and just watch as the man saves her, she becomes his equal and they watch each other’s back? They can fight off the villains together, giving them a higher chance of winning. A woman shouldn’t always be hiding in the shadows.” She said and I smiled, my nose buried in her hair, inhaling her intoxicating scent.