Shera The Warrior Princess Novels & Stories

“Strength is survival, no matter what bed you share.” A ripple of laughter spread through the gathered females. Some of them were warriors, lean and lethal, their hair braided tight for war. Others were high-born, polished to a shine, their contempt as sharp as their manicured claws. One in particular Sera. She stood at the front like a queen surveying peasants, lips curved in a smile that didn’t reach her ice-pale eyes. Rumor had it she’d been gunning for Kael’s attention before I appeared. Judging by the way she looked at me now like I was a stain on her silk that rumor was probably true.

Said Ingrid. Princess Ashah developed an idea. A brilliant, most wonderful idea she had always wanted to come to life. “I want us to recruit women and train them to become warriors.” she said. “And who will train this women? A man?” “A person who understands the body of a woman completely, as well as excellent at fighting. There is a warrior in Aota, they call him Alex. He has been known to be the most excellent fighters. I need him here.” said the Princess.

Valerie I had totally forgotten all about her. She looks even better than the last time I saw her. She has added up in the right places, agile and upstanding enough to intimidate, a warrior in all her forms. She’s clad in a tight leather bodysuit that accentuates all her curves, her eyes narrowed into hard lines. The warriors stop training and fix their attention on us. Seraphina smirks, glancing at the injury she has inflicted on me. It’s nothing. It would heal in a moment, but she attempted to rile me up and that’s all that matters to her.

She looked like she didn't know what to say to me. Shera looked back at me and sighed. "Head maid, this is my older sister, Seraphina. I am sure that you still remember her. You have to be respectful to her since she is still a princess in the Pack after all" Shera said. The head maid nodded her head when Shera said this. She had a blank look on her face and I could not tell what she was thinking at all. The head maid had been working in the Palace since I was born and she had a bit of status in the Palace.

the third warrior says as she sweetly smiles and sets the teacup down. Trevor seems to have fallen in love with her but I can't blame him. The girl looks like a painting and the way she moves is so elegantly poised, of course everyone would be looking at her. This means she has grown up as a high-ranking wolf. “My name is Sherry Harvey and as you already know it, I am the third warrior of the moon goddess by the name of Zoe.” she introduces herself fluently. Her voice is so charming that all of us take a moment to answer and she just keeps smiling.

I furrowed my brow and shook my head. "No, Nekane. I'm the Reaper Queen and a Death Goddess. I will not run and hide, I will fight and destroy my enemy," I decreed as I called my scythe and felt the black smoke roll across my flesh making a black cloak. I was a kick ass female reaper and Nekane nodded his head doing what I'd done. We were awesome together and I held his hand as we vanished to reap his brother.

It was crazy as why would anyone willingly take such a course? Before it was banned....Only Three people were able to complete it, successfully......and he was one among them....SHERA! SHERA was one of the most trustworthy servent of the SAMRAT family. He grew up with Mr. SAMRAT ( Natalie's father) and was just like his brother. He was considered to be an inseparable part of the family. Mr. Samrat and Shera took combat training from the same place. He was like the shadow of Mr. Samrat and never left him alone.

This one, he was somehow more worried about as she leapt to the side of them both. Goddess Zera was the second part of Vivian’s trinity. She was ultimately the part of Vivian that pulled her out of her shell. Zera, too, was silent in her approach. Refined, however. Not wild like the stories said. Her head is held high, proud of who she is and what she represents. Her fiery red coat is unmistakable, especially with her white underbelly. Looking at her automatically makes Derek wonder if somehow he bears her dual colored fur. And for a life altering moment, he goes on to question if his love would even be blessed with a wolf.

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,”

Aiden coughed out blood. "Just fucking stop okay!!" He yelled and held the sword despite being severely injured. She kicked his face hard and he groaned in pain but still mustered every strength left in him to talk to her. "You're Tahira, Alpha, and Princess to the Red Stone Pack and ... .My Queen. So don't fucking hurt your King!" He commanded and she stopped abruptly.m and joined confused, staggering backward. Her fierce red orbs slowly returned to her normal hazel eyes, and the dangerous aura around her slowly disappeared.