Novel & Cerita Sword King In A Womens World

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---------------------

It wasn't like the speech of others who claimed that they would love to use their money in traveling out, opening a modeling school, using the money to start a life, and all the rubbish bullshit. My woman speech was educative. Her speech was different and just for once I believe in a quote made by an individual. She was right when she said that not all soldiers need a sword to fight. Besides, I didn't use a sword in order for me to fight for her love, and she was also correct when she said that not all queens need a crown. To me... Cornelia is my queen, and I don't need a crown on her head to know that she's mine. My one and only queen, and even my Mom can't drag that position from her.

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

, I’m almost groaning. "Don't get me wrong,” she says slowly, her gelatine-like eyes burned with sincerity as she gazed at me. “There is a beauty in your rebellious spirit and all. Your defiance of women's place in our New Eden. And I admire that. But let's be real, Amber. It's a beauty that women in our position can't afford. Your defiance ain't going to get you anywhere, sweetheart. It’s just a slow, painful sucide," she said

Despite my desperate struggle, she was too strong. "You're not human, you freak," I gasped, and her eyes narrowed with fury. I realized too late that my words were antagonizing the monster before me. Her hands found my neck. "Correct, I am not human. I am a dragon shifter," she hissed. "Seeing you so close to King Darcus Miller, fated to be his mate... it sickens me. I want you dead, so I can have him. We'll marry, and I'll be queen." Her words sounded like the plot of a fantasy novel. Destiny, mates, and dragons seemed too surreal, but what I saw wasn't an illusion.

“But you drop your left shoulder before every counter-strike. It telegraphs your move. It’s predictable.” She forces a bright, brittle smile, but I can clearly see the irritation and deep resentment simmering behind her eyes. “May I train with you and the Princess, Your Majesty?” she asks hopefully, trying to gain access to the royal training. "Perhaps I can sharpen my moves. Plus I'm the only female fighter here, so it would be nice to train alongside someone of the same gender." She eyes me at the last sentence. Kael doesn’t hesitate for a second. “No.”

He thought then hurriedly, followed Randall. A few moments later a whirlwind of leaves entered the room through the window, revealing a marked middle-aged woman, dressed in all green tights having a black hair at shoulder-length with two huge green sparkling eyes with a rosebud lips having a huge sword sheathed at her back. She surveyed the whole room. “They are gone, is the information right? we were given the notification that the King will not be within the Humanes walls today, anyways Kontar has activated her barrier, it will be hard for the King to locate such outrageous barrier.” She smiled while she bit on her fingernail.

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.

The smugness in her voice was hard to miss. That created an uproar. “How can the legendary founder of L&L Design be a servant?” “She said she was in Kings High. How can a servant be qualified to study in Kings High?” “Who is this woman spewing nonsense?” “She looks like a cheap woman, while Mrs. Liliana exudes the aura of nobility. One should at least make a believable lie.” “Yeah, she is a jealous bitch spewing nonsense.” “Oh, that’s Lydia Aprice. She has been trying to bang President Smith for years already. The Aprices sure are shameless.”

The King got off the bed and she sat up, watching him as he walked straight to the wall and unhung a sword, swung it twice and walked back to occupy a space on the bed, seated beside her he allowed her feel the sharpness of the sword. "This is a Chaka sword, it's rare" she said while running her fingers on it. The King was surprised at her level of exposure and he held her hand, looking into her eyes. "That's why I love you Lume, you are intelligent, smart, kind and loving. I would do anything to keep you beside me forever. This sword was given to my late father as a present by his own wife the night that he was killed by the same wife. Each time I look at it it reminds me that I shouldn't g