CHAPTER SEVEN
Months went by, and she still hadn't accepted the honor of being the captain, but it didn't stop the troops from calling her that. Noorebella felt unworthy of the position, she lost and that was that.
Zara came to her asking of their training days and time "Am not your Captain, Zara you can lead, you are a Capable warrior who will bring us victory, and I am ever so ready to follow you" Noorebella's words angered her, and she pulled her out to the squad." She doesn't want to lead us, she sees herself as underserving of the position " Zara declared to the troops, who was stunned,
" Noorebella we really want you to lead us, you are an amazing warrior"
"Yes, and you helped me a lot especially in battle, i have lost count of the times you have saved my life" another warrior jumped in
"You treated us like sisters, and you sacrifice a lot for us especially with Vica" an archer added
" Captain accept us"
"Make us the best troop in the Dragon army"
"Let's prove them wrong that we are the weakest"
"Help us, we are also unfit but with your guidance we will learn and improve " Zara added her words
Countless expressed their opinion Noorebella shocked by the declaration was dazed. She was feeling unworthy to led them, "I never thought of it like, to me when you fail, you do not get a second chance , since we are all imperfect let be perfect together, but training will be harder, tougher and you will feel like giving up but remember this, we will be together through every step of the way, that is if you still want me to be your Captain".
Loud cheers and jubilation followed the statement, they were overjoyed and celebrated throughout the night.
Dawn, training began Noorebella led her Squad through the woods, instructing them to run into the mud, the mud is sticky and will pull them in the more of them tried to get out increasing their strength, they run and climb the hills even though it was hard on their legs, and tree trunks were cut up and roped around their waist to pull, once they complete this their speed were unbelievable. It was a rough morning, but they tried their best. They went at it for two weeks before all Sixty-nine of them completed. They moved on to one-on-one combat at the beach trying to out best the other, archery followed then sword fighting. Noorebella studied her troops very well and assigned each and every one to their station. They planned their formation the phalanx to coordinate well and be prepared for anything. They trained in the sun, on rocky land, snowy mountains, and heavy downpour. The battlefield was kill or be killed and it is always a good idea to be versatile in everything.
The General had been hearing bits and pieces by her spies about her daughter she wanted to witness it herself but was stalling, nine months ago they had that fight and hadn't seen each other, to her it felt like ages ago, she was fascinated by everything she has been doing. She touched the scar on her forehead lost in thought, " General Rotama greetings, a messenger arrived from Kinod,a message from the King" the General stared at the envelope bearing the King's symbol with repulse, she had never acknowledged anything from the King, and it won't stop now. "Throw it away" She commanded not even touching it or reading it to know what the contents are.
That bastard is lucky. He just eats and whore around, just a disgrace. Once he was a man even, she has to respect because of his conquests, now he's just a mere man who kills innocents to ease his ego. She knows the rumors are true but killing a blood of the royal means treason and she doesn't have the time to stain her hands with his mediocre blood. "I knew you would throw the letter away Rotama" Julius entered her quarters, "What are you doing here, men are not supposed to enter here, and you know it a rule" he held her hands and kissed her lips so intimately , " I know, but if you don't come to the mountain, the mountain will come to you, I miss you" he pushed her back, and made her sit on the table, he stood in between her legs, removing her gambeson and the tunic , followed by the undergarment and entered her from behind he held her down on the table and thrust his way into her so brutally causing her to moan and scream in pleasure.
"You have starved me, my love for eleven whole months" he smelled her hair and tangled his hand with it to hold her in place, he fucked her so roughly the sound of the table breaking echoed outside, the warriors stationed by the quarters started to salivate and daydream. He turns her around and lifted her into his arm, thrusting his hips so quickly and deep, he captured her mouth to stop the moans she was loudly making. " Spare me that rubbish talk, we both know how your whores have been keeping your dick warm", she held his head and pressed her fingernails into his hair and touched his scalp, she pulled his head to her bosom, seeing the chance he started to lick, arousing her, she took the lead and pushed him down unto the floor. Slapping of skins and the smell of sex filled her quarters, she saddled him grinding herself unto his dick and riding him wildly whimpers, moans and groans escaped their lips. He pulled out, pushed her unto the bed, opened her legs and sucked her juices dry, he removed the rest of his clothes, standing in his full glory and dashed after her on the bed.
They both wanted to have dominance on the other, they bit, slapped, clawed and manhandled each other laying their claim unto each other's skins.
Sweaty and relieved, they tried to catch their breath " the King is holding a contest for all the warriors in the Kingdom, and everyone is eagerly waiting to meet the eminent dragon army " Julius informed Rotama who suddenly got up naked as day and started to dress up. Julius pulled her back to him, staring deep into her eyes, " I know you don't want to attend, but your warriors need fresh air and a break to go home to their clans. Noorebella also need to be introduced to the people and her allies, think about it dear wife". He licked her ear lode, kissed her neck and inserted a finger into her pussy, adding another he moved them slowly inside her, his hand squeezed her breast, soft moans escaped her mouth," am tired" his lips found his way to her nipple, he knew her very well, minutes later Rotama voiced out " don't stop, please" and the passion continued through the night...
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