Shera The Warrior Princess Novels & Stories

His triplet sisters, however, remained in the Kingdom, much to their displeasure. The eldest, Princess Ciciane Taylor Mariam, had made such a fuss that Clyde had no choice but to allow her to take martial arts training under Chief Warrior Rubio. This girl was a true rebel, known in many packs as the "warrior Princess of trouble." However, she was a brilliant field analyst, with many packs utilizing her expertise in combating rogues and thwarting human attacks. The Second Princess, Drina Becca Rain, was the more reserved type, always in the shadow of her older sister.

Even so, Aiden's lips curved into a smile. "I would have assassinated you if I had known about your sins earlier, even before you could sit here. I am Princess Seraphina, heir of Auhesraivia, and your treachery has stained the Kingdom. Your disaggregation will not be tolerated any longer, and I will cleanse the filth that your existence has spread." Freeing the sword from its mold from her nearest soldier, she leaped into the air and slashed the traitors' throats.

Hello, I am Dira Lockstar. I am a werewolf. I don't shift half a woman and half a wolf, but Reneeira she takes over, and she is beautiful. Like I was saying, I am part of the Dark Claw Mountain pack. Even though we run together under the full moon, and as exhilarating as it sounds, I have always stood out due to my size and my curves; aside from growing up with a killer right hook, it improved by protecting my best friend Allen, the Delta Heir, whose a genius from being bullied. I aim to become part of our pack warrior's elite team. I enjoy a good fight.

She would not do it again. Somehow, it made it back to Tryna that the Guardian had chosen a human to be a Warrior of the Way, one who had no knowledge of the Way or the Void, one who could barely use a butter knife, not to mention a sword. She approached the Seelie Court and begged them to send more Warriors, but again they refused. She knew that if Jamairlo was in over his head, the human would be as well. She returned to Harbor City, to try to convince Rhychard to stay out of the fight at first, but when he said he would see it through, that he already attempted to get rid of the sword and knew it was futile, she stayed to give him the knowledge he needed.

Jay said with a chuckle “Because you are” “The Warrior Queen is a big thing to live up too” Mia said concerned “No it’s not, it is who you are” “No it’s . . .” Jay had plastered his lips to hers to stop her talking “Yes it is and you have to realise that before you meet with the Mercern Ring. If that woman grabbed Rota instead what would have happened?” “I would have shot her,” “the action of a Warrior Queen,” “But I don’t feel like a Warrior Queen” “How is a Warrior Queen supposed to feel?”

Her attendant rushed in at once, her head bowed low, trembling under the sharpness of her lady’s voice. Before I could blink, Cassandra’s palm cracked against Shera’s cheek, the sound echoing through the room. Shera’s face snapped to the side, and she dropped to her knees instantly. “Forgive me, my lady… I know my offence now. I am incompetent and unreliable… punish me!” Shera stammered, her voice quaking. I stared, wide-eyed. “What is this? What are you doing?” Cassandra’s tone turned shrill and dramatic as she rose from Cassian’s lap, robe clutched across her body.

“Back then, she was a blank canvas. This place was her prison. But they painted her into a weapon. And when she left… She left sharpened. Fallon Kingsley had been elegant. Calculated. Deadly. But now… she’s not sure what’s left. The person she became has unraveled. And the one she used to be—Sherah—feels like someone she buried under concrete. But here she is. Back in the birthplace of the lie. Alone. “What am I now?” She asks herself.

The shock briefly overpowered her fear of insulting me. "Defeat her?" the Queen asked, her voice breathless with disbelief. "How can you possibly believe Sera will win? She has not been trained. She has never been to any battle. She is a princess. She grew up in a palace. She does not know how to hold a sword, let alone fight a northern killer." "That is why she has been training," I countered smoothly. "I do not bet on losing dogs. I do not send my mate into a ring to die." * * *

Mom explained. “What happened to the warrior women?” “Well, one woman is meant to be created especially by Seline and she is the one that is going to free her family from the clutches of these evil men that want to hurt them. But this woman doesn’t know that she’s the chosen warrior yet. The strongest warrior that the family has ever had. But when she finds out who she is, then there will be no stopping her.” “Do you know these women?” I asked. “I do. And they are very powerful women. They don’t hide from a fight and they stand up for people that can’t stand up for themselves.” Mom explained.

SOMA Jade pauses, eyes darting between the princess and me. She nods, giving me one last worried look before leaving the bathroom. My attention shifts to the figure by the door, and I sink lower to keep my breasts hidden. The bath remains warm, but the air grows colder. Sienna Rybak, princess of Shadowspire pack. It’s hard to miss the striking resemblance between her and the three princes. But with her bouncy red hair, she looks more like Kade.