Warrior Princess Samantha And Kasen Novels & Stories

"I'm an Alpha's daughter. I've led formations in more battles than most of these warriors have seen. A housewife can't compare." She meant it as a dismissal. But her voice had dropped half a register, and she held Killian's gaze a fraction too long. Harrison noticed. A muscle jumped near his ear. Sasha must have felt the shift, because she pulled back. "Not that I care what anyone thinks of me. I'd rather be respected as a fellow warrior than judged as someone's conquest." The warriors behind her clapped and called out in agreement. Killian said nothing. He turned to Harrison. "The Hunting is about to start. Shall we?"

“Tell Alpha Kade that he’s targeting the wrong person—and to get lost.” The Beta nodded and scurried away. In the wake of his departure, Samson turned to his wife. “And you, Natasha,” he said, pointing at the Luna, “will mind your own business and stop meddling. If anything happens to Samantha, then you’ll be held accountable. Am I clear?” Natasha’s eyes widened at the mention of my real name. Her gaze flickered to me, mouth opening and closing wordlessly. “Am. I. Clear?” Samson repeated.

He sneered as he looked at the warriors and me. "She would go to jail and nothing would happen. We would go to the war with other warriors of the werewolf kingdom and come back victorious. And besides, I have my brother Ken, who is also a warrior and a leader just like her as you said, and I believe he is going to win with his hundreds of thousands of warriors and not just a handful of a few hundred warriors like the Reapers." He sneered mockingly.

"I will do what is necessary for the pack, Alpha." There was no way I could actually deny an order from the alpha. He says we do. Luckily, we have a very nice leader and he would never make us do unnecessary things. But this was too much. As much as I wanted to protest, I bit my tongue hard. An elder, Nairobi turned to me with a grin, “Congratulations Samantha. This is such an honor for you. To become the future Luna of Crescent? Your good heart has finally rewarded you” I forced out a smile, “Thank you”

I had to hold my ground; it was obvious she didn't recognize anyone. My men scurried away, fearing for their lives. She picked one out, ready to shred him to pieces. "Samantha, stop!" I yelled. She didn't listen to the cries and pleas of the warrior she held. She paused for a second, then she pounced on him and his jaw gave way. One more hit and his face would be smashed completely. "Samantha, he is not your enemy!" I rushed toward her. She quickly dropped the warrior and snapped in my direction. Her aura froze me in place.

Samantha repeated, her voice strong and confident. "I promise to remain loyal to my pack members as well as Alpha Kaelith and to work alongside the Alpha." Samantha recited his words and everyone cheered again, clapping and screaming and whistling. I moved towards Samantha and wrapped my arms around her, overjoyed that I now have a Luna by my side. ••

Even the icon for the power of the wolf nation, she could only lie in a white chest. "Princess, I waited for you so much, even when you were lying like this I still loved you," said a man. He is Samuel, or better known as Sam. He was secretly in a relationship with Arnanta's daughters Jeff and Brizel because he knew that the caste difference between them would definitely not be approved by Marcus. "I hope you come back in a different form,"

Because although she was indeed Tristan Stein's Luna, she also had another background as a member of the Skovovich family. "Very well, sir, I will listen to all your words. And to you, My King. I am truly grateful," Samantha said from the bottom of her heart. Willow Ansvers smiled, then said, "If you have indeed understood, go home, don't make Tristan Stein worry about your disappearance, my daughter."

he said in a dark tone, and my eyes went shut, waiting for a bloody knockout. "I, Princess Samantha, order you to halt," Sam grunted, causing all eyes to be drawn to her command. The man broke into a sinister grin, ignoring her commands. "What do I look like to you, child? A fool? Step back and save yourself from impersonating royal blood," Sam laughed. "Funny... You think I'm a servant like you. Aren't you the Resistance? You made an oath to serve and protect me. I am your princess, and again I repeat: bow before your future queen," Sam growled, but we all knew her threats were meaningless.

My captor and I fall to the ground, heaving deep breaths. “I don't think we've had a proper introduction,” he says. I'm surprised by this. I never thought I'd be able to know his name. I always thought he would just be an antagonist until I was sold to someone else. Has this fight changed things? Will he let me go now? “My name is Brian,” he says. “What's your name?” “I'm Samantha,” I say. We turn to look at each other, and we really see each other for the first time. It's really like we're just meeting. Because for once, it seems like we're on equal ground. He's not threatening me. He's not trying to intimidate me.