Romans & histoires Legend Of The Female General

“Hu hu hu mother, I beg you! Please don't marry me to Clinton Rory, okay? There's definitely a way to save the Zane Corporation from going through a difficult time..." It was heartbreaking for Helga Rowena to see her daughter cry like that, but she knew this was not the time to give in. The more she persuaded Vivian Letitia. “Vivian Letitia, can you take it as if I beg you? Zane corporation is not mine, it belongs to your father, and I will also leave it to you later. A stranger without the blood of the Letitia family still thinks for the sake of Zane Corporation like a mother, and I am a daughter of the family, can't I sacrifice a little? If Zane Corporation doesn't get Donald's help right

Richard saw the general's body jerk, and she swung upward like a coiled rattlesnake. “Did you just say her? This blood belongs to a female?” The general looked like she was about to rip Susan's head off, so Richard quickly said, “A rogue, general. They are all a danger to any respectable pack, no matter their gender. This particular one was a spy too. That is why I went so hard on her.” The general gave a barely noticeable nod to herself before she looked at Richard and asked, “Have you had any visitors today?” Wondering why the general would be asking that, Richard sprang to answer, “Not at all, general. Apart from the rogue, we've had a quiet day.”

But still recognizably female. She neither attacked nor retreated. Her eyes simply drifted across the enormous army assembled before her, lingering on one face before moving to the next with an expression so unreadable that I found myself unable to draw a single useful conclusion from it. The silence stretched. No one moved. No one seemed willing to become the first. Eventually, the general beside me exhaled through his nose. “…That doesn’t look particularly terrifying.” A few nearby warriors chuckled. “A female!” “I expected more.” “So did I.”

“I see your mother’s strength in you. No matter the turmoil on the road. Never stop fighting and always stay strong.” I whimpered in pain. My body ached badly as I felt sore all through my inner thighs. This was my new reality, I had to stay strong for my boys. Lucia was the only person I considered a friend. She was always there to teach me everything I needed to know about my new mafia family. But she never told me any secrets or dealings of the Castilago family. It was a high-level secret. “You don't look too well, Esmeralda,” Lucia purred, her eyes coursing through my eyes in search of an answer, as she grabbed my hands.

In less than a minute, she defeated the other girl, who lay panting and defeated on the ground. The crowd below the training ground was dumbfounded. Whispers turned into excited chatter. "Is that... is that the legendary Alpha wolf evolution stone?" one wolf asked, eyes wide with awe. "No one has been able to craft one for 70 years!" another exclaimed. Katherine's eyes were full of joy as she falsely claimed, "I used seven wolf fangs to craft this. It's the most satisfying stone I've ever made." I stood among the wolf pack, listening to the chaotic discussions around me. No one doubted Katherine's words. Everyone knew that only a self-crafted stone could be successfully absorbed.

Investigation procedures were refined, reducing the likelihood of miscarriages of justice. No one could now deny she was a good person. No one could say she wasn't a heroine, regardless of her flaws. I couldn't determine with certainty whether my longing for her stemmed from physical attraction or emotional connection, but I knew without doubt that I would visit her again. "Jade Clemens, you brave woman—we still have a long future ahead of us!"

I stood slowly. “A female,” she added. Snow-colored fur. Fights like she can see. Took down three of Axel’s men last week. Word is, she’s rogue. From Seattle. And people are starting to wonder who the hell she is.” My jaw tightened. “They’re talking about Kaliah.” Maren gave me a dry look. “No shit.” I did give her a look back, and she winced, but she was more than willing to brush off any fear she had to get to the point. I’d let her get away with it this time, but next time? She wouldn’t be so lucky.

"But it is possible that it has something to do with the Great Witch still not showing up." "Wouldn't that be a good news?" Eric chirped in with his bubbly voice. Faline put a hand on top of his bright golden mane. "If ending the chains of war with a female warrior, then this generation would be the perfect time for it, Eric." Eric's blue eyes widened as he looked up at the red-haired general. "Because the female warrior is a female general!" Dana smirked at him. Then Eric looked up at Faline. "And her Knights are as strong as a thousand men!"

And a wide grin flashed on her lips. First Princess Yin Xiulan of the Imperial Royal Family. At the age of 27, she already bears the title 'Princess General'. The first female general in the history of their dynasty. Led an army to the battlefield and brought countless victories. No matter how fierce she is, she is still a woman after all. The great Princess General can't say no to ladies' temptation and weakness. "What are you grinning at?" The moment the emperor noticed his sister, Yin Xiulan's wide smile disappeared in an instant. He added, "I suppose you're up to something fun. Let me in!"

“So, Miss Luna. Have you displayed any magical connections or abilities since you were turned?” Immediately, Claire shook her head. Ife clicked his tongue, somewhat disappointed. ‘No matter,’ he thought to himself. ‘She is still powerful enough.’ The dryad turned next to the Priestess, who looked nearly bored. “Explain what you did to unlock the hybrid’s memories. And why.” They did not bother with any form of compassion with the old woman. “Why? She is my granddaughter,” Jocelyn began.