Paladin

62 Part Story 10.4M Reads 214K Votes
Sally Slater By Sally Slater Updated a month ago
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 of Haywood, and if her father has his way, she’ll be marrying a Paladin, not becoming one.

But Sam has never held much interest in playing damsel-in-distress, and so she rescues herself from a lifetime of boredom and matrimonial drudgery.
 
Pity that Tristan Lyons, the Paladin assigned to train her, is none other than the hero of her childhood. He hasn’t recognized her as Lady Samantha--yet-- but if he does, he’ll take away her sword and send her packing. 

Sam is not the only trainee hiding secrets: Braeden is a half-demon with a dark past that might be unforgivable.

Sam, Braeden and Tristan set out for the western coast, charged with rooting out an infestation of demons that has made the West unlivable. As they travel, they uncover a deep-seated corruption of power that threatens to derail everything they stand for. Rebellion stirs, led by a rival faction of warriors who tempt Sam to join them with an irresistible offer. A war between men is coming, and Sam must pick a side. Will saving the kingdom cost her life -- or just her heart?

Reminiscent of Mulan, but with a medieval fantasy twist, Paladin is a tale of adventure, action, and romance.
Yeah sweet dreams all you have to do us clean up a decapitated demon body and probably avoid getting traumatized but yea sweet dreams
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I liked it! Enough detail for me to keep up with but it's not overwhelming.
This was a great novel, and I especially loved the multitude of problems that popped up, yet were all tied together in a complicated knot. Such a good twist on Mulan.
Lol 'Stand back, my lady!' I'm no lady weirdo I'm MORE than helpless!
Who was the fool, who the wise man, who the beggar or the Emperor? Whether rich or poor, all are equal in death