Shera The Warrior Princess Novels & Stories

I couldn’t take it, my heart was starting to break. “I can’t feel it. I can’t feel that bond.” Her eyes were filled with shame. She tried to get out of my arms, but I wouldn’t let her. “Please, reject me. I can’t feel you, and you deserve another. My full name is Princess Elentari Tirisil.”

"She’s just one of those ordinary women." Harrison looked at her. Strong jaw. Proud shoulders. The warrior who'd won him a war. Sasha was right. Vera was just another vain woman playing games for attention. No matter how well she dressed or how much she spent, she would never possess the strength of a true female warrior.

"That little kid who fell in the water... that was you?!" The tips of Alexander's ears flushed. "Yes." "I've been looking for you for ten years." Sophia suddenly laughed. "But you were only twelve then, and I was sixteen. I'm four years older than you." She raised an eyebrow. "I hadn't even had my first crush, and you were already in love?" Alexander looked at her, his gaze clear and earnest. "Princess, do you want the truth?" "Go on." "Because you were like an angel," he said softly. "You saved me, and you were so gentle. You made me believe there was still light in the world."

Well, at least not yet. "She doesn't seem hot," I answered. Alex glanced at me. "No, not hot like hot hot, but hot like she looks nice." Nice? She looked like a warrior. Shelliot was one of the fiercest warriors in the ocean. She came from a long line of great warriors. When the news hit our pod that she became a guardian to a hidden prince, it was both admirable and saddening. A great warrior was gone, but a greater guardian was born. So, indeed she looked nice.

"Today is the day that my children will unveil themselves in front of us. The long-awaited appearance of my son, the newly crowned Alpha King will reveal himself here along with my two daughters, the Crown Princess Cassandra and Princess Cherish." I chuckled mentally when I heard the name of Crown Princess Cassandra. She has the same name as our Luna Casey of Dark Soul Pack. "Behold! Princess of Oak Plain, Cherish Ylea!" A loud gasp roared in the row of military personnel. My eyes widened upon the second daughter and Princess of Oakplain passed by me. On my peripheral vision, she was wearing a military uniform. When I looked up and saw who she was, I couldn't help but have the same expressio

Sera look at him before a soft smile shown on her angelic face. "Don't worry I can take care of myself I just want to see Zera, where is she?" She asked looking around. Gavin hesitantly pointed out where Zera was so the girl walked towards it. Zera looked up when she noticed a person in front of her, an angelic face smiling at her now.. "Are you doing something?" She asked. Mina was surprised at how gentle her voice was. "It's not much, do you need anything?" She asked. Gavin frowned when he saw that Zera didn't respect the princess. She look like she didn't even give a damn even she know taht Sera was the princess of their own world.

There was no way Stefano was going decipher whose moanings were playing. After watching the video, Shera giggled inwardly and made a victorious twirl, her masterminded plan was going smoothly with no issues or obstacles. The only missing piece of the puzzle was Leila herself, the victim who would suffer tremendously for Shera's ploys. Shera had managed to give Stefano two reasons to either kill, send Leila away or punish her in the worst possible way. She walked out of her room and masked her happiness with a look of disappointment and sorrow, trying to act up to sell her plan.

Before Eliana can set her gaze on Jasper, several waves of wolves pounce into the courtyard, slaughtering dozens of rebels. Drake has brought werewolves? "Eliana, run," Evyn barks out at her from the ground. She blinks as she glances over at him, processing his words. "Oh, of course." She thinks before picking up her heavy chains and stumbling to the steps. As she takes the first one, Selma screams, lunging at her. The Princess does not have time to even cry out in terror as they both freefall off the platform. Eliana closes her eyes, preparing for the pain, but instead she lands into a strong embrace.

she mumbled. "I actually do. My job is to get you prepared for the real world and toughen up your skin since it seems like you're far from there, Princess." Aurora was facing away from him and she could not help the smirk that made its way onto her face. Her number one rule of life was to always be underestimated. If her targets underestimate her then they would lower their guard and therefore make the job easier for her. She had been treated as Princess her entire life and grew up pampered and praised. But there was some point when she decided to change it up a bit. She still enjoyed being treated like one and acting like a baby sometimes but outside of the house, she was a completely diffe

Images of the medieval princess had shown while she slew the people who caused her prince to die and then had their blood in offering in trying to revive the dead prince. "The princess defied fate and made an enemy to destiny in exchange for her lover's life back again. She succeeded but it only cost so much to her but she didn't care for she loved him very much." Leera said in a quiet voice accompanied by slow and gentle drum beats. She chanted once again of all the images of the tale. There wasn't only happiness. Sadness accompanied along in the tale while Leera had danced in finality chanting the war cry of the Teuton tribe, conjuring the strength of every living thing around to bless the