Invincible War Woman 2 Novels & Stories

War cries filled the air. In the woman stood a familiar woman, her silver hair although stained with blood, it still shone under the sunlight as she moved like the wind, killing those who attacked her, werewolves and humans alike but she never attacked anyone. “That's… Ava.” Thane whispered. I turned to see everyone watching the woman— mesmerized, by the way she flowed seamlessly on the battlefield.

Ash bravely ran and came to the woman, trying to attack her without further ado. Realizing that a threat was coming, the woman activated her power. Shield or protective shield, that's the power that woman has. She creates a shield that can protect herself as well as the entire area where she lives. Neither Ash nor Archie, they couldn't do anything because the barrier that girl was activating felt really strong. The woman is Leona Argent. She looked at the two of them with a glare. Her pair of red beads started to glow when she met Ash's gaze of amber eye. But suddenly someone came to interrupt the tension that included Leona and Ash.

But for the first time, the woman who loved Liam was ready to fight her. The war had entered its most dangerous phase yet. To be continued…

She was unconscious and a few other holy women were surrounding her. "One of the novices fainted!" "That's Pomelia!" War watched closely as another young woman fell to her knees and began to gently shake the woman on the floor. She was young. Younger than him. Wild curly hair, tanned skin, and freckles splattered all over her button nose and cheeks. He wanted to be so close to her that he would be able to count her freckles... War gripped his forearm tightly, his molars grinding almost violently against each other as he fought the urge to pick the young novice up. The need to pick her up was making him shake. He was going to lose control and soon if he didn't gather his wits...

“What the heck! Why did you only tell me now? There are two beautiful women, it wouldn’t be logical if I only want one of them! Why don't we get both of them?” However, a bitter smile hung at the corner of Caleb’s mouth. “Actually…I wanted to remind you to not go to where they live, this is because the hot woman’s combat prowess is totally another level. She is stronger than my second uncle, he is not even her opponent! My second uncle was beaten badly by her yesterday, and even got his finger cut off!” “What the f*ck? It can’t be! Your second uncle is a three-star King of War, right? He can’t even win against that woman?”

They pushed Ashwood stable hands aside and threw their reins at them without a word. And in the center of it all stood the woman. Lady Philia of Stone Ridge slid off her massive war-beast with a heavy thud that seemed to shake the ground. She was terrifying to behold. She stood nearly as tall as Oreon; her shoulders were broad and thick with muscle under her plate armor. Her hair was a shock of blonde, shaved on the left side to reveal three scars running from her temple to her jaw. She didn't carry a fan or a purse. She carried a war hammer, its head as big as a melon, strapped to her back.

Women who pretend to act like a tiger but with nail polish and fake eyelashes are what infuriates her the most. Harshly, she let go of Ava's hair. The latter almost thrust on the other bed. Ava was humiliated for the first time, her cheeks turned beet red in anger. She touched her hurting head, speechless. “Y-you devil! You’ll rot and burn both in jail and hell, I swear!” she hollered. Without any expression, Minah stared down at the woman who looked pale but still tried to act brave right before her. “Hell?” she scoffed, smirking. “I rule that hell, stupid.”

It would be time for her to fight back when the public opinion escalated to the point where those trolls could not be suppressed anymore! Sienna raised her brows. She was about to turn her laptop off, but her hand paused slightly. She thought of a good friend whom she had not contacted for many years. Sienna reopened the webpage and quickly typed in a string of URLs. After hitting the Enter key, a black display box popped up on the webpage. This was the largest mercenary base in the world, and a black market that gathered all kinds of bigwigs! Sienna entered her account password. The world only knew that the eldest young lady of the Lang family from the capital city had been fighting for sev

They had done what no army, no weapon, no magic could achieve: they had turned love into the ultimate weapon, a force that annihilated evil itself. Jaiyana allowed herself a moment to breathe, feeling the dawn warmth on her skin and the fierce heartbeat of her companion beneath her. This was the crescendo she had fought for, the final victory she had earned. The morning light glinted off the Chakram, Vajra Spear, Trident, and her pendant, a signal to the world: the goddess and her tiger were unstoppable.