Warrior Princess Novels & Stories

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?

It felt good to laugh wholeheartedly like this. “I can’t believe what you told me. Even as a doctor, I don’t think I’ve seen any females strong enough to resist an Alpha Aura,” he says, thinking out loud. “Yeah, I don’t know what she is made of. But I do know she is not of Alpha Blood”, I confirm. “She doesn’t have that aura of being an Alpha Female, if you know what I mean.” I continued. “She, however, I could tell, is a warrior, the way she is very no-nonsense about things and not afraid to call Ryker out either. She is something alright, and I think she will fit in right at home”, I say with a big smile.

Annie stood like a guard by the tall window in her room. The moon in the sky looked like a shiny silver coin. Its pale light made her face look bright and dark in places, showing how smart she was, now that her eyes were squinted as she thought. She hadn't been able to sleep well since Isla and Prince Caius came back. The prince was polite but in a way that hid something Annie felt was very wrong. Isla's eyes were puffy and red from crying. Annie knew something bad had happened when they were out.

All the scenes she had watching before completely disappeared and were replaced by flat shiny silver mirrors. Mia looked around and up but she could only see herself from all different angles, curious she walked closer to the side of the dome and she sore the woman in the screens walking towards her. The woman stood tall and proud with her crown on her head and it was only they that Mia could see her face clearly. Mia gasped allowed . . .The woman was her!! She woke so suddenly for her dream, she sat bolt upright in her bed “The Warrior Queen” Mia whispered “I am the Warrior Queen” She whispered in total astonishment.

her fingers continued to trace the lines, entranced by his tribulations. She might’ve been a very active and defiant princess, but she was still a princess saved from the casualties and horrors of war. However, unlike most princesses, she was neither afraid of nor repulsed by the realities of it. She had a great deal of respect for those who had proven their merit in battle.

I meant the kick I gave to him earlier. " Adam go strain her and part her from him, specially her legs and , Hany go kill him at once "he said the warrior stood up sighing from his aching wound yet he Ironically said " ha kill who, me , and part us , the faithful lovers , how evil!?" Hany , the young soldiers was about to attack when he stopped him " wait , just for the memory which princess is she exactly " Hany said while laughing " she is the princess Muons , the darkened King's fiancé , didn't you know"

Katie felt so worn out that she forgot she was on her way to the shower. Barbara stood there with her arms folded. " Expecting someone else are we?" She said with enough hate to melt paint. "Listen pet I don't think I made myself clear. Everyone here knows Sami is mine and they have the sense to stay out my way. You stand no chance of getting an apprenticeship here. Let alone someone like Sami. Let me spell it out. You are a cominer. The rest of us are descended from Royalty. Lords, Ladies and even a Princess...MY Princess." With that she walked off, satisfied that this time she had been heard.

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.

Said Ingrid. Princess Ashah developed an idea. A brilliant, most wonderful idea she had always wanted to come to life. “I want us to recruit women and train them to become warriors.” she said. “And who will train this women? A man?” “A person who understands the body of a woman completely, as well as excellent at fighting. There is a warrior in Aota, they call him Alex. He has been known to be the most excellent fighters. I need him here.” said the Princess.

Accepting the condition resembled taking one’s life by jumping from the top of a tower and the question here was, would he jump after me, accepting the fate that came with landing? No, I’d be the one watching as he fell, yet drawing me to follow him. What promises could a merchant fulfill and what confidence did he have that leaned me so close to believe in him without a doubt? Questions I’d dreamt of while I slept awakened, sent me in an existential fit. Why was I truly doing this? What was my true ambition? I tried to repeat it to myself. I’m Princess of Ariana, the warrior of the Warwick Kingdom. Ever since I watched that one warrior training ever since I was five years old, I’d wanted to