Romans & histoires Warrior Princess By Samantha Packard

He smiled proudly. It was unbelievable and unexpected to me to hear that this young woman here was a warrior and not just that, but also the leader of the Reapers, the strongest army in the werewolf kingdom. With her strength, one would think that she was a death wolf but hearing that she had the strength of a spirit wolf felt unreal to me. It was just like saying she had the strength of Andrew. Now it was clear to me how she had disfigured me like it was so easy. I released a loud sigh as the realisation settled in. Who knows if I would be able to come out here alive?

Although I was not one to care for such stupid here-say, my sister was the one to tell me the tale of the warrior princess who defeated a bear shifter in human form. I felt the need to brush my lips across the claw marks, wanting to worship the courageous souvenir left on her perfect figure. With a sudden jolt, Lamia bucked up in the bed, green eyes glowing and wide. “Kellen!” she called out hastily. Not what I fucking wanted to hear, another man’s name coming from her pouty lips as we lay in bed naked. Prince prick was pissing me the fuck off. The bedroom door burst open and there he stood, Prince prick himself. I let out a warning growl as I covered Lamia’s naked body, ready to fly at him

his order thundered in Rhae’s ears. The Princess? Rhae’s head became full of questions. Though she hadn’t known the woman for long, she had grown attached, even though she was a princess. Rhae flicked the knife from her palm upwards towards her attacker. The blade dug into the man’s shoulder, making him loosen his grip with a grunt. Rhae slid out of his hold and stood up, dipping away from reaching hands. She jumped, spreading her legs, kicking down both the men around the Princess. The men staggered, grabbing their necks in pain. Rhae grabbed the Princess’ sword off the floor and tucked the handle into her palm. Rhae grabbed her shoulder and sprinted out of the alley dragging the Princess b

"I’ve traveled the world. Been to weird, creepy places, but I always felt safe… And now you’re telling me there are werewolves all over the place?" She turned to face me again. "This is too much." Her voice cracked. "No, no, no…" She groaned and covered her face. "Now I don’t even wanna step outside my apartment!" Despite the chaos in my chest, I almost laughed. She was all over the place emotionally. Then she suddenly snapped back. "Wait! You said you're a soldier. Was that even true?" Here we go. "Kinda. I’m a warrior in my pack." "What does that mean?"

"I don't want you dead father I hope you'll bear with me" 'What do you want then?' "I'm going to be the New leader of this pack; Sara said with all seriousness as she attacked his dantian. She crippled and left climbing to the top of the palace, she let out a howl with Alpha Calhoun's dantian on her hand. . . . . . The greatsword slashed the soldier's body many times obtaining no apparent results while the inscribed knife continuously found breaches in the representative's guard and stabbed his arms.

And as we continue to spread our message, we're heartened by the progress we see. In the years that follow, I continue to serve as a werewolf princess, working tirelessly to protect my people and promote our values. And through it all, my mate is always by my side, supporting me and sharing in my triumphs and challenges. As I look back on my journey, I'm filled with gratitude for the life that I've been given. As a werewolf princess, I've been blessed with strength, resilience, and a sense of purpose. And I know that I'll continue to serve my people with all my heart, for as long as I live.

She told me she wants to be a Warrior like me. "Viktor, our little princess, idolize us" Rex told me beaming. And here, I am introducing myself to her, how stupid. I just don't know how to react. I have never in my life faced such situation. I can fight 10 wolves at time, but this! It's difficult. And out of my clumsiness, I worsen the situation by opening the drawer that contained her... Her inner garments. I better wait outside. Right now, I am waiting outside her house, in my Jeep, for her to come out. We need to hurry, I have to go with Jason for Alpha meeting post lunch.

Jack shrugged “How can the gift of humiliation be complete without the star attraction?” “Neat...” Thomas smirked as he raised his hand and clapped it with Jack. “And she came along without any complaints???” Parker asked in surprise almost at the same time as Thomas. “Why would I need consent when taking a hostage?” Jack shrugged nonchalantly as he turned to stare at Parker with a blank expression. “I meant….” Parker scratched the back of his head as he continued with a sheepish expression “I heard that the warrior princess is a very fierce and proud woman… I was just curious how you ….” His voice trailed not having the confidence to continue.

She was my queen. But my mind drifted back to the dark dungeon where I had last seen her. Her face was ghostly pale, with faint, bruise-like shadows beneath her collarbone. The vibrant fire in her eyes was replaced with a cold, terrifying emptiness. Guilt tore at me. I tried to tell myself she was safe, that my men would make sure she was taken care of. But I didn't dare pull her collar away to look at the bruises. I just ordered my men to have her checked by a doctor.

She growled. "Oops... Did you woke up at the wrong side of the bed? I'm sorry for that." Siren got up and walks towards her. "Since I didn't got the chance to give you a present last night, I decided to give it to you now." With that, she quickly stretched her hand out and gave her a deafening pair of slaps. Sam felt dizzy with the sudden blow. Making her stunned for a moment. Siren took the chance and quickly pulled her hair and pressed her body above her desk. She grabbed her arm too, making her opponent unable to move.