Shera The Warrior Princess Novels & Stories

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.

Every head in the room whipped around. Standing in the threshold was Serafina, the high-born Dragon shifter who had been Sol’s intended mate before she found out he was training to be a Warrior and not a King, before he was forced to accept the Heir claim—and the one who had publicly "rejected" him to save her own social standing the moment she thought he was not good enough.. She was dressed in an ostentatious gown of gold scales and crimson silk, her eyes flashing with a territorial fire. She didn't look at the King. She didn't look at the crowd. She marched straight down the center aisle, her heels clicking like gunshots on the marble.

“Anyways, I just went to see how the slaves you were training are adapting to their new home. And I must say I am impressed by the work the head Gamma is doing.” “You didn’t have to do that, Mother. It’s not your job.” “I know.” Leia mumbled. “I just wanted to see the female warrior I have heard so much about.” “Serafina.” Velkan murmured. “Yes, yes. That’s her name.” Leia smiled. “All the maids do is talk about how brave she is, for wanting to be a warrior. She looks like she could hold her own among the other men. She is also pretty too. Honestly,” she murmured. “I wanted to see her because Chanda’s former maid said she reminds her of Chanda.”

* Cerberus * The firelight clung to her like armor. Even now, with the war drums replaced by the wild heartbeat of celebration, she stood like a sentinel of the old gods, untouched, unyielding, glorious. Princess Zeina wasn't just Alpha of the Western Territories now. She was the West. The stone, the smoke, the blood and thunder. And all of us, every warrior who had bled under her banner, had carved our names into history because of her.

, one of the warriors said as he wanted to help her like take her arm but she looked at him and smiled, "Child, I am not blind. I see perfectly" "Oh, excuse my manners then", the warrior said, "this way please", and Sheriam followed him. People who often saw her thought she was blind because her eyes were pure white but the truth is she could see even better than the people with black pupils could also her hair was pure white but she had weaved it and it stopped at her waist. Sheriam played with her hair as she followed the guard while attention was drawn towards her as people of the Thunder Pack wondered who she was, "This place has not changed a bit", she whispered, looking around.

ordered King Bartholomeo. After the four warrior servats left, King Bartholomeo started interviewing the two Amazonians. "So, can you tell me what are your names?" "My name is Ashlea," said the warrioress on the right. She is a very beautiful warrioress with a fair skin. "And my name is Sherril!" said the warrioress on the left. She too, is a very gorgeous woman but she is taller compared to Ashlea. "I see... so, you are here for the gold. Is that right?" asked King Bartholomeo again.

Shera is a council member on the King’s side, who on the occasion relays information she believes the King needs to hear before it is brought to the King’s awareness so he is not taking unawares. Xero stares at her king, watching to see if he understands the gravity of the situation. He cannot be playing house with a human when his sit might be in jeopardy, but to the tall brunette’s frank irritation the King looks unbothered by this information and seems to have his focus on the girl in his arms.

' Sherman was too shocked to say anything. At the same time, his eyes were glued to the Hexa Swordmaidens in the air. The Hexa Swordmaidens were known to be in the best shape and appearance. When they were fighting Darryl in the air, their charming figure was partially hidden and partially visible. Any man who witnessed that scene would fall madly in love with them.

So this was the other woman on Niko’s team, Resha. Resha and Vera were now in front of me, standing side by side. “You moved really fast there, sweetie. That was impressive but it won’t happen again,” Resha said with a cocky smile. “Oh yeah?” I bent my knees and put my hands up, getting ready to fight, “Why don’t you come here so I can knock that smile off your face?” Vera and Resha laughed simultaneously as if they had been cued to. Resha’s eyes slowly started to glow, “Slow your roll, Princess, I’m not in a rush,” she licked her lips, “and I like them feisty, just like you are right now.”