The Warlord's Lovely Prize Novels & Stories

The flower in his hand caught her eye and she took it from him with amazing speed. “Hey!” Colter, a warrior prince from the kingdom of Howard, renowned for his battle skills and tactics was out-smarted by a human, reacted making a half-assed attempt to grab it back. Vida kept it out of his reach by stepping back, giggling at the same time. “Aww, is this for me?” she said in a cute voice that made his heart shiver, “I love tulips!” The prince from another world scratched his head and sheepishly grinned at her, “Yes well, seeing as how that man brought you even more, why don’t you hand it over and I’ll just eat it in shame.”

"I'm right here. Breathe, Elara. I have you." ​For a moment, she didn't fight me. The Warlord vanished. She buried her face deeply in the crook of my neck, inhaling my cedar scent, her trembling hands gripping my wet shirt like a lifeline. It was the most intimate, breathtaking, and heartbreaking moment of my entire life. ​But it was violently shattered by the sound of slow, mocking applause echoing from the shadows of the dungeon. ​"How remarkably touching. The fierce Warlord and the arrogant Alpha, sharing a tender moment in the dark."

"Okay, Elissa and Erika, what you said is true and makes sense, therefore I assure you that I will never be influenced in any way again. And of course this is one of the things that really made me have to learn three things and also have to learn not to have a heart like I should. After all, I am a queen who will not be able to remain silent and then apologize to those who are guilty. I will do as you wish.” “Hey, you guys know. There is a warlord coming here out there. It's so very strange how could a warlord come here? Has something happened in this palace? Or was the warlord deliberately sent to teach us a lesson? The war prince was very handsome, if you could compare it, maybe the war co

“Because he’s hot? Because he talks pretty when he’s not dodging questions? You don’t even know who he is.” “I do,” I said softly. Both James and Sadie looked at me. Sadie blinked. “You what?” “I looked him up,” I admitted. “The day after we got married.” Misha’s jaw ticked, but he stayed quiet. Sadie frowned. “What do you mean you looked him up?” I hesitated, then said it. “He was called the Warlord. A battlefield legend. There are forums about him. Articles, classified leaks, ghost reports from conflict zones. People called him a myth. Some didn’t believe he was real.”

Her free hand found my wrist and she tugged me to a corner so that she wouldn’t have to strain for me to hear her. “It’s always like that.” Even here she still yelled because of how loud they were. She leaned away, “There’s always a big celebration after a successful raid.” “Ah, I see.” I nodded understanding why there was suddenly enough food. The kitchen woman didn’t get hysterical this time over food. “For them after a successful raid, they treat themselves. Consider it as a trophy. Food, exquisite wine and lots of women to fuck is the trophy.” That was sick, I scrunched my nose. “Just because they are soldiers?”

But standing there, looking at Sabrina with her cheap knockoff bag, low-end makeup, and a fresh-faced look that said she was probably still in college, something in me loosened. Only someone this young and unworldly would treasure a man like Percy. There were plenty of men in the world. Letting her have one who couldn't stay faithful cost me nothing at all. Sabrina clearly hadn't expected me to stay calm in the face of her provocation. The smile on her face froze. Her gaze dropped to the glass of water in my hand. She lunged forward, snatched it away, and flung the water straight onto me. "Who wants your water? Don't act all high and mighty with me. This house might not even be yours much lo

This time, I would not repeat the same fate. I walked straight to the wheel and tore off the slip marked with my letter–A. The room fell silent in shock. "Is she insane?" "That's one less competitor–our chances just improved!" "But the young master clearly favors someone else. Marrying into that… do you think it'll end well?" The thirty-five other women on the wheel were whispering to each other. The other girls whispered among themselves. I did not care. I calmly tore the slip in my hand to pieces and dropped it into the trash.

" The air went dead silent. Vanessa and Ryan both turned pale, trembling in fear. She took a step forward, seemingly still trying to argue. But the next second- Wham. My father furiously threw the documents at Vanessa, his voice cold to the bone. "Ms. Sloane, how much longer do you intend to lie?" Then he walked to the raffle box and picked up the slips of paper from the table. Prize one: Evan Russell's $300,000 year-end bonus. Prize two: Evan Russell's vice president position. Prize three: a public three-minute French kiss with CEO Vanessa Sloane. ... Crack.

“Although he rejected me earlier, just being so close to him and having a conversation with him—his indifferent smile, his charming voice—it’s all moving me so deeply.” “Too bad, he’s already married. If he was single, we might still have hope.” Orchid sighed and said, “As long as Supreme Warrior wishes it, I’ll do anything for him. I really wish to bear his child and be his woman! Life will be worth living being the woman behind him!” “Yes, he’s married, but perhaps you can be his mistress? I know a warlord that just came home for a month and already got himself three wives. It can’t be helped. They’re way too charming!”

I didn’t know this announcement was going to be about me specifically. “Through the bravery of those willing to risk their lives to protect our Princess,” he gestures to Dominic, Tialha, Buppig and Hyacinth, “our Princess prevailed and the trolls have risen from the earth, just as the prophecy predicted.” He waits until the cheering dies down. “As you all know, your Prince has been out fighting against Lorelai for months. We know that she has gone dark and I have sent additional soldiers to Prince Aolis so that we can launch an offensive attack against her. While I am always against fighting and war, Lorelai directly attacked our Princess and that cannot be allowed to go unanswered. The prop