Sam is the most promising swordsman among this year’s crop of Paladin trainees...and knows it. Brash, cocky, and unbeatable with a sword (well, almost), Sam is the kingdom of Thule’s best hope against the violence wrought by demons. The only problem is that Sam is really Lady Samantha, daughter of the seventeenth Duke...
(I suck at summaries T.T my story is more interesting then that ↓ makes it sound) Welcome to Priya, a land ruled in absolution and chained in fear. The people have been tormented as long as they can remember by the monsters from the Moon Cliffs. In more recent years, the High Donna banded the Guardian together to prot...
"Now you listen, little red. You are mine. You belong to me! You are not leaving my side. I have waited too long for you and now that I have you, I'm not letting you slip through my fingers. Understood?" He growled. I smirked. "Over my undead body." *Currently Editing*