Sword King In A Womens World Novels & Stories

She could have beaten at the very least half of the Summit Keepers in the clearing. Still, Morrigan presses on. Takota and another man from the Guard are assigned with pairing up the next matches, and Morrigan quickly notices that they’re keeping females and males apart. In the Summit Keepers, women are highly respected and sex makes no difference when being a warrior, but she knows that doesn’t hold true everywhere. She can only be grateful that this means she won’t be partnered up with her brother. In the finals, it’s Morrigan against Kaya, the highest ranking warrior in their age group. She’s seven years older than Morrigan with a height advantage as well, but Morrigan isn’t surprised abo

Sarah’s limbs felt stiff as she was led to a soft, red velvet armchair and sat down. The square table in front of her was also draped in understated, luxurious red velvet, creating a striking visual contrast with the table’s jade-like luster—a sight of breathtaking beauty. Exquisitely prepared dishes, arranged on silver platters, lay on the table, looking so tempting they made one’s mouth water. Moreover, the most eye-catching sight was a bottle of Lafite held by Adrian. He opened it and poured the deep red wine into a stemmed glass set before her.

I thought several highly indecorous words. After the napkins and silverware, we began to work on posture. I wound up leaning back on a wall with a heavy book on my head, even though I knew my posture was fine. Sloppy posture in sword fighting was a good way to lose, to say nothing of being killed. Dutifully standing there, I blew out a bored breath only to look up and see Alpha Kai standing in the doorway. He was looking at her with a blank expression. What did he think of her, I wondered? Did he think I was crude? Not feminine enough? Did he think anything of me at all? Did I want him to?

A few snickers broke out among the gathered warriors, and Darek’s jaw clenched, but still, his swings were careful and measured, like he was afraid I’d shatter on impact. My patience snapped. I wasn't the spoiled brat of an Alpha's daughter like everyone would have me be. I was Selene Thorn, the only female fighter in the whole of Silverwood Pack! With a sudden lunge, I knocked his sword wide and then spun and kicked hard against the back of his knee, and he hit the dirt with a grunt, with my blade at his throat, before he could blink. "There," I said sweetly. "That’s what happens when you treat me like a fragile little doe."

She has suffered so much, and I added to the pile she already has to deal with. ... I was fighting off warlocks with Roy and James by my side. I was keeping a trained eye on Kwen and Isabell. I didn't want either of them hurt. We heard Kwen yell out, then quickly had to dive for cover when she hurled a sword through the air. It landed smack dabbed in the chest of someone coming up to attack her sister. My mouth dropped. "Damn. I love you, bro, but if I hadn't already met my mate today, I would sooo be after that girl after this. If you look up "badass" in the dictionary, I know for a fact her face sits right next to the word."

He nodded his head and took a step back. Jonas looked at me one more time before looking back at the first elder. "Well thank you for your speech, but I don't believe all that. How do you expect me to believe that a young woman like that would hold such importance in this kingdom? Whether she is what you say she is or not, I don't care. The werewolf kingdom has many other strong warriors after all, so the absence of one female warrior alongside a few other warriors won't make any difference." He sneered as he looked at the warriors and me.

But when he saw the person pointing the thin, old blade to his body, he felt like all the air in his body was deflated, and he found himself abandoning all defenses. In front of him was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. THE WOMAN was in a white, dirtied-up shift; her red, wavy hair seemingly glowing and illuminating her dress. On her left hand was a woven basket full of ripe fruits, and her right hand was pointing a sword at him. Her lovely green eyes were blazing in menace, her whole position radiating a sense of unwelcome. “Who are you, and what are you doing in my house?” Archer wanted to speak, but found his throat embarrassingly unable to make a sound. He took a tentative step

“How strong are we talking?” “Well strong enough to charm, well lets see.” She paused for a moment like she was thinking. . “The Alpha King, you can say.” She chuckled, her face hit the candle light and that’s when I saw it clearly. No matter how much she tried to hide it, I knew who she was. And because I knew who she was, I knew what her problems were. Everyone, in every kingdom did. We all knew that her and the alpha king were separate yet together. There was even a rumor going around that he found someone new. And that person was Lucifer’s daughter.

As she watched Audrey, a sinking feeling of unworthiness and incompetence lingered in her head and mind, refusing to go away. This further strengthened her resolve to get trained, but then she remembered that she needs the Alpha's approval on this. A possible no, from him, danced before her. "At least, he hasn't said no to me before." She said with a shrug. After the initial combat, it was now time for the big game. The Silver Crescent Pack was the only pack in the entire kingdom, whose warriors were not only trained in normal combat, but in swordsmanship as well. They were among the few pack in the whole country that had warriors that are proficient in swordsmanship.