The Warrior And The Princess Novels & Stories

She is giving instructions to the new Warrior Chief she appointed, and Mathew notices their trainings are a bit more intense than usual, as though the Alpha is expecting to be involved in a battle with another pack or something. Marcus, Mathew notices, has joined the warriors as well. Great for him. After the humiliation he has gone through of having the highest position in the pack taken away from him, being a warrior is a wise choice. A warrior position is a very respectable position in any pack. Marcus must know that Emily already told him that she found out about the wife and now hates him, because, as soon as he sees Mathew, Marcus starts trying to strike a conversation with Emily. Math

I roared, throwing my fist high in the air, and the chorus of their cries followed. “Yes!” They chorused. I had just finished giving them tasks to do to prepare for the war when my eyes landed on the least person I expected to see — the Prince, Xavier. A smile cut across his face as he closed the distance between us. “What are you doing here?” I asked with my voice deepen in a slight frustration. “Do you think I was going to let you go alone? If you must attend this war, then I shall come with you.” He declared with authority, causing the warriors' attention to us.

She sighs, leaning against the counter and closing her eyes. “I can still see them in bed together when I close my eyes. Still hear their lewd moans.” Her voice cracks, and I am up on my feet, pulling my Princess into my arms, and slowly rubbing her back to soothe the pain away, although part of me wishes I could help her forget by having her in my bed learning what it means to be with a man who will worship the ground she walks on.

Afterwards, Prince Philip held Princess Amber’s hand and squeezed it, tightly. Beyla didn’t feel any different, other than a brief sense of loss, of yearning. “Forgive me,” her new husband murmured, as all Hell broke loose behind them. There was a strange look on his face now, one which spoke of treachery. He really had been too good to be true. The she felt an arm curl about her waist and smelled Kaan’s distinctive eastern scent. “I come to claim my prize,” he yelled. “Father, save me!” she screamed, looking all around, and was horrified to see him fall as he strove to reach her. That was after having bested three rogues in the process.

Feeling some sort of relief, Jade continued towards the exhibit. The left-wing was nearly empty, save for an elderly woman standing in front of a collection of swords and a younger man who was wandering about. Jade started to walk around, stopping by now and then to view some of the artifacts on display. She was particularly interested in an elaborate costume that supposedly came from the collection of a princess who lived during the Qin dynasty. “I know someone who’d look good in that,” Jade thought as she pictured the dress on Marie. The mental image made her laugh a little too loud, much to the disapproval of the older lady.

Don't be late. King Fenris said, "This is what I have to ask you. Will you protect your Princess with your life?" Every warrior said, "I WILL!" Kind Fenris said, "That's what I wanted to hear. She does not want to be pampered or coddled either. She will fight beside you. She does not want to the bratty princess that just barks out commands. She wants to fight alongside you." All of the warriors applauded and howled. King Fenris smiled and said, "You are all dismissed. Get plenty of rest tonight, because training will be rough tomorrow. If she is anything like her mother, she will not take it easy on you."

The six men hollered, "A siren with enchanting blue lips!" The leading warrior:" Prince Phoenix Sullivan Atlantes of Wiyzh-Sybylle Landia has found his precious mate!" The six men cried out, "O hail the goddess!" "Our Prince's cock will only stand!" the first man on the second row cried out. The other warriors declared, "For the captivating Miss Lavana!" "He has rock solid 10 packs!" the 2nd warrior on the first row shouted. The rest six yelled, "Her heart replaces his stolen heart!"

I shake my head and keep walking to class. After school ended I made my way to the pack house. The doors I broke down have been replaced. Everyone bows as I enter, I nod in approval and make my way to the podium. I take my place and look at my warriors. “Men, as you know the Princess escaped today. I’ve given direct orders to let her go. She is the only one who can leave. Once she’s returned, this war will either begin or end. Whatever the fate, we will be ready!” I shout out to them. They all cheer in unison. “But when that time comes, you leave the princess to me. Understood?” I question them. “Aye Alpha!” They yell back. “Good. You’re all dismissed to go train. I want everyone ready for b

My jaw almost dropped to the floor, stunned into silence by the awkward sight before me. Seated intimately on the sofa was Chief Warrior Walther, and perched securely on his lap, locked in a fervent, deep embrace, was the Princess. Her arms were hooked tight around his neck, pulling him down, while his massive hands were equally possessive, pressed against her back as he deepened the kiss.

“Do not forget this day, Princess… the day a mere guard belittled you.” The professional warrior opened his eyes from the dream, only to see his cock excited. His eyes widened the minute he realized he just had a dream in which he fucked the Princess…