Warrior Princess Samantha Packard Novels & Stories

She didn't move. I looked at Harrison. He didn't ask her to leave. "Say what you need to say, Vera." I swallowed the sting. Focused. "Are you really going to defy the Moon Goddess?" I asked. "Because I can't bear you an heir?" My hands were shaking. I pressed them flat against my skirt. "Harrison, I went to the doctor today. My body's recovered. I can—" "Sasha fought on the front lines for this Pack." His voice cut mine clean in half. "She carries the blessing of Selene. She bled for every person in that hall." His eyes didn't waver. "She is a warrior. Not a housewife."

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.

The next morning was a bright and sunny day. It was a long holiday weekend so Samantha did not need to go to work. The first thing Adrian wanted to do was head to the Battle Warrior Department. The SK incident that had turned the night upside down would come to an end today. Samantha insisted on following him because she was bored at home. Adrian could not bring himself to reject her so he took Samantha with him to the Battle Warrior Department. *** Adrian and Samantha walked into the Battle Warrior Tower of Swallowston. It was her first time entering the building as War Legate Draco’s wife.

She wanted to run away, get out of his reach and presence but she couldn't even move, her chest felt heavy and it was suddenly hard to breathe… until Monse tapped her and she flinched in fear before she turned to look at her. "I've kept on calling your name, what were you thinking about?" Monse asked and Samantha swallowed before she shook her head "no it's fine, I'm fine… I'm great" she replied and Monse nodded "if you say so'' she said with a shrug and gestured toward her parents ``meet my mum and dad; Mr and Mrs Carlos, the Alpha and Luna of the PHOS PACK'' she introduced and Samantha stood up immediately before stretching her hand out to shake them both one after the other "nice to meet

Samantha, torn between duty and an undeniable bond, faced a crossroads that would shape not only her destiny but the fate of both packs. In the midst of the ongoing conflict, a choice unfolded, laden with consequences. Samantha stood at the intersection of love and responsibility, her heart torn between the Alpha King who had been a steadfast companion, and the true mate whose arrival disrupted the carefully woven threads of her life. As the battle waged on, Samantha grappled with the weight of her decision. The lone wolf, her true mate, and Adrian, the Alpha King, symbolized divergent paths, each laden with its own set of challenges and sacrifices.

A strong she wolf from my pack moved forward and look closely at the Princess beside me. "Hmm, why not Sam?" I agreed. Though she sounded friendly but I noticed an insincere glint in her eyes. I shouldn't wonder, coming from the she wolf that I have dated before. "By the way Princess, this is Sam...one of my female warrior in the pack. I believe you two have seen each other back in the Langstone palace but was not properly introduced." Sam gestured to greet the Princess in front of her. "Nice meeting you Princess Jasmin, I am ready to show you the ropes tomorrow. So don't be late for the training."

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.

Sam excused herself and turned around hurriedly. "Your Ladyship, you didn't tell me your name," he requested, "nor did I introduce myself. I am Marcus." "Samantha... Princess Samantha of Astor," she replied, and Marcus's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. "I apologize, Your Highness," he excused himself, bowing slightly, "forgive my impertinence and rudeness." "It's okay, Marcus," she smiled, although her gaze was sad, "it's been a pleasure to meet you, and I suppose we'll see each other soon."

Ara tapped on her own phone and then handed it to Sam. “What?” Barely a whisper came out of Samantha’s mouth as her eyes saw what was on the screen. “BLACK WIDOW RETURNS!!!” The notorious and scandalous Samantha Kingsley-Cameron has struck once again. The much-anticipated return of the Black Widow was seen spinning her web mercilessly with shopping mall king, Damian McLaren.

"There's no us, Seven! You are fucking attractive and I can't help being around you. I'm not that fantasy type of girl. So please...let me be. Like I said, I like you but that's not enough reason to leave this Pack and let some bitch take over, I'll kill her even before she steps her feet inside. I don't know how you got connected to the Pack in Red stone, but I'm glad it's you. I'm glad you will be the one to rule and keep the people safe. I'm here to sta, Seven." "Even when you don't like him? You fucking detest him but you're just here because you're told to do so or because you feel you won't get weak by getting into dangerous missions this pack puts you in." He asked and I got pissed. "