Warrior Princess By Samantha Packard Novels & Stories

“Exiles own the water, ma’am. Whatever your brother or the Captain told you was a lie. They have no idea what they’ll be facing. Exiles have granted us passage from time to time, but this ship is carrying two Royals. I doubt they’ll look the other way now.” “My brother has sailed these seas for years.” “He’s a Prince. You’re a Princess. Do you know what a pirate would do to get his hands on you? They’d defy every law in the book to capture a gem like that.” I felt queasy. “My sister has sailed this very journey. I think we are fine; all due respect.” He smiled and I realized why they called him Fang. His canines looked like they’d been filed into actually fangs. “Your sister is not you, Prin

~A girl so happy yet so silent Her heart pure like the snow So afraid she was of people And yet she loved a boy He was as charming as a prince And lit up her world in diamonds She was the happiest she had ever been But a flower always dies Turned out he was a demon The princess he now held captive A high tower in the mountains Her heart closed down in darkness Now she hates him... No escape left, all went quiet The princess in the mountains They say her ghost now hates silence The prince that was a demon He was never seen in the forest.~ The book pages had some teardrops on them for, by the end of the poem, Siana’s eyes were covered in tears. Her mind was filled with questions after she fini

I said, and they chuckled. “They were told to watch over us from afar,” she replied, and I smiled at her. My name is Mandy Donald, a 19-year-old lady and the princess of the werewolf kingdom. I am not known by anybody since I was brought up behind a mask; the only people who knew my identity were those that work for us. I have been trying to make my parents reason with me by telling them to let me do what I want since I don’t want to end up with someone with a different agenda.

"Be careful, Mike. This guy looks a lot like you." Coughing nervously, Mike said, "I'm not sure I know what you mean, Sam." Then he turned back to Amy, leaned in closer and whispered affectionately, "No matter how you feel about the warrior pack, Princess, I will protect you." He felt nothing for this woman but appreciation for her beauty, but he could not resist teasing her again.

she said, gently squeezing my hand, "I know you're protecting yourself, too. Never forget, Aliyah—you are a princess, yes. But more than that… you are a warrior. And I know you won't let the enemy win without a fight." I didn't know why, but those words made me feel stronger. Like whatever darkness I had to face, I could take it. As long as I had people like Aunt Avery who believed in me—then maybe, just maybe, I could win.

He pulls me closer and kisses the back of my hand. “This is Princess Lyra Sokolova and yes she is a vampire. Lyra has actually been fighting for this pack even before being formally introduced and I would appreciate it if you all have respect for her and her people. You will all have time for meeting each and everyone of them later but for now I’ll to the more pressing matters”

In that shared gaze, a promise echoed — to confront the trials ahead hand in hand, come what may. Dawn painted the sky in hues of pink and gold, signaling the commencement of the battle. The air crackled with tension as the clash of forces began, a symphony of howls and sword clashes echoing through the forest. Samantha fought fiercely, her every move fueled by a determination to protect her pack and the man she loved. Adrian, a formidable force by her side, exemplified the essence of an Alpha King defending his realm. As the battle raged on, a sudden shift in the wind carried an eerie familiarity. Samantha's heart quickened, and she scanned the chaos for the source. And then, emerging from

All traces of the warrior had disappeared, and in the shining surface only a beautiful lady looked back at him. Thus completely disguised, he set out for the enemy’s camp alone. In the folds of his silk gown, next his strong heart, was hidden a sharp dagger. The two chiefs Kumaso and Takeru wore sitting in their tent, resting in the cool of the evening, when the Prince approached. They were talking of the news which had recently been carried to them, that the King’s son had entered their country with a large army determined to exterminate their band. They had both heard of the young warrior’s renown, and for the first time in their wicked lives they felt afraid. In a pause in their talk they

I have the strength of my parents and the love of the guys in my life I guess its time now to start living. The next morning we awoke to an alarm of rouges at the border, thank god for Theodora building the huts, my guards have somewhere to stay, so fighting the rouges where always easy with there help. Is this how my life will be from now on? Yes. We are werewolves we will always be fighting and now that I'm the queen of the vampires, I will be an easy target but the bright side is we are always prepared, will I change anything? hell no. I started of this journey as a Hybrid princess and end it as a Hybrid queen, my only hope now is to move on and live finally enjoy life, the life my parent