Sword King In A Womens World Novels & Stories

She finished and we rounded an applause for her commendable speech. “So Noble ladies.” Alpha Tara chimed. “This competition like the Alpha queen said is going to take blood, sweat, and tears. At the top of a mountain lays the ticket to becoming the Alpha Female. An ivory that symbolizes your authority. A crown that shows you are indeed an Alpha female and a sword. Note— that sword isn't just any sword and your predecessors have that too. Whoever acquires those three items first becomes the winner. Now, I wish you luck at every endeavor.” She informed and we clapped for her too.

The door of the courtroom banged open and revealed an Argentina blue short hair beauty. She has fire in her aqua yet deep eyes, and her facial expressions were so serious that scares the other person that she might attack. She was carrying a long mighty sword that was just perfect for her well-shaped strong body. She seems like a warrior who is always ready for war. But this wasn’t a brawl instead the war of her dreams. A war to alternate the history of their kingdom. She wanted to bring light to her shady kingdom by becoming their queen. And for that, she has to convince her stubborn Dad, who is also the kingdom’s king.

The chains not only restrained her magic but also her moves, forcing her to make small steps, if she did not want to lose her balance and fall to the ground. - I am sorry. - Kaitlyn mumbled and sped up a little while that man was cursing her under his breath. She smirked, hearing his comment about why she was not dead yet. They could bark all they wanted, but none could harm the witch. She was a King's mate, and her life belonged only to him. - Hurry up!- The warrior pushed her again.

It appeared she posed a greater challenge than Ignatius. The woman immediately raised her hand, and a gleaming three-foot-long sword emitting a cold light appeared in her grasp. This sword differed from ordinary ones, exuding an aura that seemed capable of shattering anything into pieces—an overwhelming dominance. Although the sword in the woman's hand might not be a powerful artifact, it was undoubtedly superior to Adrian's unarmed status.

(Author’s POV) The air crackled with anticipation as the crowd assembled in the grand courtyard of the palace. The annual Swordsmanship Tournament, a spectacle of skill and prowess, was about to begin. This year, however, a heavy tension hung in the air because of the big names in the participation list. The two women who are rumored to be fighting for Prince Aiden’s heart will be having a match in front of everyone today. A wolfless Omega against the daughter of the Kingdom's Delta.

Everything depended on the wielder's whims. This sword was also the sword that only the king officially recognized by the goddess could hold. As she gazed at that sword, memories of a distant past began to appear in her mind, and a sad smile formed on her face, "You were really a big idiot." Right here, right now, she wasn't a queen, she wasn't one of the most powerful women in the kingdom nor was she a war-hardened warrior. No, she was just a woman weeping over the death of her most beloved one.

She asked in a very seductive voice as she walked towards him “Sword-saint’s reputation as the most skilled Hunter alive right now is not unfounded, the amount of people that could go toe to toe with him are less than the finger on a right hand but if he really rebelled and decided to go on a killing spree I think we should be able to subdue him even though it won’t be easy.” The King said with a sigh “Then what are you afraid of?” the woman asked, this time she was already sitting on the table directly in front of him swinging her legs in a carefree manner

The woman now knelt before the steps and someone… No, not just someone King Flutheria, the king who had been killed months ago stood behind her. He was holding a sword. A sword very similar to the one King Xanthanius had me retrieve from the blacksmith. The sword that had been in my room. King Flutheria fisted his hands in the woman’s hair and tilted her head back. Well enough to expose her throat. “What did she do?” I finally asked because no one seemed to be talking about it. “Nothing” Nothing? The sound of someone yelling brought my attention back to the crowd. It was the woman.

she said, trying to hide the fact that she had been crying. Jun knew she was lying. He could see the sadness in her eyes. "Hwa, you can talk to me. What's wrong?" he asked, hoping that she would open up to him. Hwa looked down at her hands and took a deep breath. "I did something bad, Jun. I cheated on Yeon," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. -------------------------TBC---------------------

She was holding the heirloom sword belonging to the king of Van De Fretas while coughing. "Finally, you showed up after I was forced. Give me the sword," said Queen Katty Emerlinda. "Never! You should understand what King Van De Fretas said. You really are not ashamed to impose your will. This sword is a Blue Diamond royal heirloom sword. Only a pure descendant of the Blue Diamond kingdom can use this sword and you are not a pure royal bloodline, so stop wishing you could get this sword." Queen Lourine Chatrine said as she tried to catch her breath. Queen Katy Emerlinda didn't answer anymore. She moved quickly towards queen Lourine Chatrine and tugged at queen Lourine Chatrine's hand. "Follo