Novel & Cerita Shera The Warrior Princess

"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.

exclaimed Sasha, nearly leaping out of her seat. "You know them?" innocently asked Luna as Sasha whipped her head toward the shorter girl, an expression of incredulousness displayed on her face. "How can you not know about them!? They're like super famous that even a village girl like me knows about them! That's Prince Zain, aka, the prodigy warrior prince, whose skills are unrivaled, not to mention his nickname is Dungeon Prince, Bearer of three Mysticals. While that girl next to him is the shining crown jewel princess of Rigel, who is spoken highly of across the Starry Galaxy. Praised for not only her selfless character, sense of justice, and intelligence, but of how she was chosen by a St

A persona beyond her years and treats all with equality. With the sharp-edged and polished swords, the warriors rushed to spill the blood. Every cell in their body screamed to protect the cherished jewel of their homeland. The caring princess. They won’t let any dark shadow fall upon her till their last breaths. They were chosen to fortify the royals of Alvar.

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.

Not when the Queen had drilled power into me from a young age. “Now, remember,” Queen Vanisha’s voice softened as she turned around and placed a finger under my chin. “You are Arielle Azura Theron. Princess and first Daughter of Gaham. You are my daughter. You are a soldier in my army. You do not show weakness and You do not yield,”

Viktor POV “Goddess, I know it’s only been a couple of months but man, I’ve missed this place,” Cedric said with a sigh. I took my seat at my desk and chuckled. “We’ve missed you here, Cedric,” I said. “So tell me. That other girl is the princess? As in, Princess Violette Dubois of the werewolves?” He asked. I nodded my head. “Yes, my slave princess,” I said. He let out a chuckle.

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