Romans & histoires Legend Of The Female General

"If you wish to worship her, go ahead. But do not forget who I am." She raised her head, her eyes filled with boldness. "I am the warrior who held the southern front when everyone else ran," she declared. "I am the woman who earned her rank through blood and sacrifice. I am Lucien's Luna. I am the first female general this kingdom has ever seen." She paused, her lips curling into a cruel smile. "And I am the woman who took the husband you wanted, Ravena." In that moment, Evander's aura flared, dark and suffocating. The air grew thick with the kind of pressure that made several warriors drop to their knees instinctively.

Jaiyana lifted her hand to quiet the room again, a smile gracing her face. “The evil we face now has been lost to memory. Lost to time and ancient myth. We can feel its effects all around us. We feel it in greedy men, scornful women, and those who live to do others harm. Yes, it is true Durga defeated the Demon King, but she could not have done it without her army.” She paused as the warriors muttered in agreement. “You are the true heroes of this story. You are the teeth and claws, the steel and fire, the magic and will that will stand between this world and ruin. Without you, I am nothing but a spark. With you, we become a blaze that no shadow can extinguish.”

"But do you know? The one who took down Black ice valley and Gorgons pass Town was a female general! The armored war wolves she led moved like a pack under the silvermoon and ripped the enemy apart!" Inside a tavern, mugs banged against the tables. An old soldier with a beard talked loudly, spit flying. "My cousin works in Prince Kaelen's supply team! He said when that woman charged, her fur looked like it was glowing in the moonlight. She moved so fast that she was just a blur. One strike, and Gorgon's commander's throat was gone!" "That's not all! John said she snuck into the enemy camp alone, burned three food stores in one night, and then broke out of 1,000 soldiers surrounding her! Not

She could vividly imagine the scene—no retreat, no strength left, only one path: to hold the enemy's supply line at all costs and await reinforcements. She cried soundlessly, unable to utter a word or even the word "Father." Her sobs were fiercely suppressed. She didn't dare to cry out loud. Lance remained on the hill, not descending. On the first night of the siege, he had already paid his respects. He brought Adelaide now because he believed she was truly an exceptional warrior. In time, she would match her father's greatness. Lance had always thought she would follow the path of battle, becoming the kingdom's first female wolf general.

The King listened to his words, thoughtfully weighing everything out, but then his head slowly shook after some thoughts, making Jude curious. “Is… it too much, sir?” he asked. “No… not too much. Just unnecessary.” What the king said utterly confused Jude. Seeing his reaction, King Desmond explained his thoughts, “Seeing as she ran to the battlefield without hesitation right after her divorce, I think marriage may not be what she seeks. I think she has the heart of a warrior, Jude. Titles and territories may mean more to her than any mate could. She’s earned that, don’t you think?" Right then, Glenda’s name flushed in King Desmond’s mind. With Glenda’s skills, she was looked up to by the kin

As I moved nearer to the sword, the hum of its energy resonated through my bones, reminding me of the lessons from History of Power, lessons I used to sneak behind the Hall to learn, as I was restricted from the very first day for killing two of my classmates. The Blade of Tenebris wasn’t just a weapon. It was a relic of the First Apex War, the war that broke the sky and scorched half the Magical Realm. It was said that those who survived the wound often wandered empty, lost between realms. But what fascinated me most was the legend of its last wielder, the Female General. The book never mentioned her name, but I knew it was the upriser. Maureen. It was written that she had stolen the blade

“You hit me in the back by surprise!” Rex yelled, jumping to his feet to face his attacker. “In a fight, you never want to be surprised, pay attention, typical male response!” yelled the woman that faced him. Her name was Marcia, she was another of the great generals under the emperor’s command, she was head of the Azure army, this army consisted of all females that rode on the backs of great birds called Skylarks that each woman had to tame herself, with Marcia as their leader, no man had ever been accepted by a Skylark as its master in over 500 years, so no males ever tried to tame one anymore.

Turning around they looked at the girl their general was talking about. She was smirking at them, with blood splattered all over her clothes and face. She looked like a true sight of a demoness who was here to take away their souls. Of course! She was the infamous general their governor had been warning them about since earlier even before the battle started. Everyone shuddered at the sight of her as she shouted with her eyes close and before she started moving both of her swords as they had never seen before. Looking at her they knew, why the general was talking that killing her would mean winning the battle.

"Just think that I'll fight for you no matter what happens, I'll fight for our love." Luna averted her eyes and looked at her book shelves with old and thick books. "I've read something in one of my books. There are so many civilians who died, because of the love between two people. It was taken from real life, but they changed the name of the place and the people." "Are you referring to the Legend of the Moon?" Arayan asked. "Legend? You mean it's not true?" "How can you say it's not true? You are the proof," Arayan replied with a smile.

“As if you find me frustrating. That your love for me already vanished, even if I know that the mate bond is still intact.” Someone knocks at the door. “King Theo,” comes a woman’s voice outside the office. “Enter,” Theo says without breaking eye contact with me. He only removes his gaze on me when I bow and take a few steps backward, then out of the office. The middle-aged woman, who I know now as General Savannah Sandoval, is from the Duran Kingdom. She has two kids which she left to her husband for care. Her family is somewhere in the town. She’s a newly minted general. She received the designation just last week, filling up the last spot of Theo’s eight generals.