Sword King In A Womens World Novels & Stories

"Breathe, Marinah." King talks me through the sudden rush of Kedorine 5, or K-5 as King calls it, that tries to shove itself into my veins. K-5 is the miracle that brings on the shift for Shadow Warriors and it's packed with other powerful hormones too. You can't catch it, it's not a disease, it's something you're born with, and I'm the lucky woman to be the first female Warrior in hundreds of years. "Inhale, exhale. Don't allow your beast to win. You say when she's in charge, not her."

"It is a sword from a bygone era. It is the property of a kingdom that has fallen, and whomever keeps it will be poisoned—" I had just about caught up to him when I heard what sounded like a spirit suddenly perching on my ear and urging me to raise it with my hands. My Master Brixton was taken aback by what I had accomplished, but from my point of view, the sword that I was holding created light even more so than the bottom line of its knife, which produced a very potent energy. For some reason, I just had a few of memories pop into my head, one of which had a woman passing away while being held by another person. Although her face was obscured, everything else about her appearance suggested

Their teachers had never pitted Boro and Mika against one another in a duel, probably for fear that Boro would disgrace him and bring the wrath of Mika's Lord father upon The Academy. After another hour of pomp and ceremony, Master Korvas pinned a solid gold emblem in the shape of a lightning bolt on each of their coat collars. This was the first pin needed to become a master swordsman, or swordswoman, in Nila's case. She was the only woman to have made it to the graduation this time around, but she was by far the best of them all. She beamed with happiness and satisfaction. Her, too wide, smile showing off her shining white teeth. She had fair skin and bright green eyes, a rarity amongst th

Esmeralda's POV Thoughts of a happy marital life flooded my mind but I was trapped in this mansion that had become my new prison. I found myself in a different world. The opulence that surrounds me is both captivating and overwhelming. My days were no longer filled with the hustle and bustle of the streets and how I would run errands for Aunty Martha. Instead, I am held captive in this gilded fortress. My every move is being watched by his ruthless men.

7 Aranya crossed her legs and placed her hands on her knees, her brown eyes focused on Ishmaela. "What is it that you want to talk about, my Queen?" She asked and Aranya frowned. She hates that she was being called a queen. The Queen of werewolves. She didn't like it. It scared her. "Why do you keep calling me 'Queen'? I'm not a Queen. My name is Aranya. A human." Aranya said and Ishmaela chuckled but quickly composed herself.

With the exception of Dymas. Though Prince Perci might be another exception, Mare grudgingly thought. As his opponent picked himself up, Mare watched as Perci offered the man his arm before choosing yet another opponent, one even bigger this time. She snorted. “How like men to test their strength in bloodshed and wounds to their bodies.” Beside her Hegi coughed. When she glared at him he laughed. “Pardon me but are you the same woman who sought to kill the king with a dagger?”

Her fingers trembled as she saw Amelia gently put off her long robe attached to her mating dress, leaving the only plain dress on. “To the warriors training ground” Amelia declared leading the way. Followed behind her closely was King Zee and Chelsea holding hands with Alpha Kasper followed, leaving a large stride of distance between them. The warriors from the Crescent pack were not a bit moved. The new Luna is the best sword woman they have ever seen. She surpassed them and now trains with the king alone. How can this woman claim that she doesn't know how to hold a sword? Within a few minutes, the warrior training ground was filled up. The king sat on his magnificent seat and crossed his l

The girl looked up at the ceiling. "Don't forget everything I did for you. The magic swordswoman and the spearwoman will be a little different than expected." Everyone, intrigued, turned to her. "For the swordswoman, there is a greater opportunity, one of the holy knights of the kingdom has disappeared, so there is an announcement to recruit a replacement. The only criterion is to be a swordsman... And something ridiculous who follows you well". She stood up and walked over to Liliana and leaned closer to see her face.

“The conditions being — a request for a royal duel was indecently made to a female member of the royal family. Second, it’s common sense that a woman is weaker in strength and strategy than a man.” Woah! That stung. I was weak, but women were not weaker than men. “Prince Hikari has exceptional sword skills, while luna has never wielded a sword in her life.” Who said that? I have wielded a sword before. “The margin of skills, physique and strength between the two of you is outrageously huge. Thus, with the majority consent of the dukes and the royal male members of the family, your request is hereby…” Before Morfan could pronounce the word ‘declined,’ Hikari said.

“Are you f*cking kidding me? Sir Moore, you’re not her opponent?” A four-star king of war had a surprised look plastered on his face. “There’re many elite fighters here in the Swallow City, but Sir Moore is not some commoner that anyone could just defeat! What’s more, the other party is a woman! How can it be?”