Novel & Cerita Great Spirit Shaman King

How hard would it have been for everyone to just hate me and not want me? Everyone's eyes went to the direction of the voice and unfortunately for me, it was another Alpha that everyone referred to as the devil king, Alpha of the most powerful pack through out the clan, the Alpha king himself, Alpha King Derek. "She'll cost you 150 gold pieces." Xavier splattered thrown into a slight shock that someone was willing to buy me but hold up, he said I'm worthless. Should 150 pieces of gold not to be too much a price for someone worthless. Now that made me hope that the Alpha King would change his mind but as always, my hopes were crashed.

Somehow, that gesture made me want to kiss him and strangle him at the same time. "Currently," the King continued, his voice drawing my attention back to the throne like a hook, "Daekan is weak within your core. That is the only reason you haven't heard anything from him since the arena." His expression grew grave, the weight of centuries seeming to settle on his shoulders. "He used up every single drop of your raw spiritual energy to keep that flesh-shifter from ripping your throat out." The King's expression darkened, shadows pooling beneath his eyes like bruises. "Right now, he is completely dormant, trying to rebuild his strength. But we do not have time for him to sleep for months. The

« Then, why she is dead? » « Because she ran away. The kings of all races wanted powers, more powers, that they wanted to enslave the spirits. Can you even imagine that? My sister was the most suitable one because the red stone chose her because she was the new Grande. Do you know what is a Grande ? » « No, I’ve never heard of it. » « That’s strange. A Grande is an important being for the equilibrium of the spirits like you know every spirit has its own Domaine, they are so strong that they need a leader, that’s what the Grande is for. »

This is my kingdom and I still rule" I make my own rule and I set my own destiny. "Of course my King" It was pointless getting rid of the darkness that had buried itself into my core. My living breath filled with its madness, well whatever the outcome will be I am still King. "Firstly get me my mother" He raised his brow, his stormy soulless eyes staring back at me causing my beast to ruffle his fur. His aura seemed different, he looked somewhat different. "Have you fed Igaro, you seem kind of off"

They knew their princess was a necromancer and can summon somebody from the dark abyss of death. “Call for Leera this instant.” Commanded the king of the tribe. Shima wore off her own bracelet with strange carvings written on it while Chaeri ran inside the room to get Shima’s shaft. She chanted a spell in silence, unveiling her face while gripping the shaft firmly. Not a second, a hissing came the whole room. Shuna was horrified seeing the blood red serpent lazily crawling from the ceiling to the floor. The Teuton king placed his hand to Shima after she done her work. Chaerin helped the tribe physician since she could easily be weakened with chanting short spells.

"Wow. I'm impressed." Katie speaks before anyone. "Me too." The others agree. "Want to add something, Ogimaa Binesi?" I ask. "I will ask for the Sweet Grass, Wiingash, ritual. For strength and kindness. Also, smells good." He pauses. "You are not who I thought you were." He tells Cole "Any of you. I'm glad I met you." "Okay... We all agree. This will be a changing year in our life's." I smile.

And finally Orion, the shaman's son, who was said to have powerful magic in his blood inherited from generations of those who could speak with spirits. His dark eyes held secrets that ordinary men could never understand. Five men. Five times they would take me this night. And by morning, I would carry the sacred seed that would shape our tribe's future for generations to come. "Remove your ceremonial robe," the High Priestess commanded, and I obeyed without hesitation, letting the white fabric pool at my bare feet. I stood completely naked before them all, the cool night air caressing my heated skin, and I was not ashamed in the slightest.

After she finished laughing, the shaman stood up and took out a black pan filled with charcoal and ignited it. Before she spoke, a woman spoke to her through the mind link. “Shit! The Alpha King is coming your way! You have to watch out and hurry up!” The shaman's brows furrowed and as she took out a small cup that she used to fill with Loraine's blood, she took a sip of it with relish before she poured it on the pan, igniting the charcoal as it turned red. “Don't hurry me. Do your best to hold your fake grandson.” The shaman coldly said through mind-link as she took out a silver dagger, wiped it with her own blood and put it on the ignited charcoal, letting it be roasted.

“You are pissed and you have every right to be. I don’t blame you either. However, before we get into that conversation, which we definitely need, I’d like to know how we can help the werewolf realm. I heard that after over two hundred years, there is finally a king.” Jaxon responded. “Yes, your highness. That would be me. I’m Jaxon Docker.” “King Jaxon, I am King Stanimir. Stan for short.” He smirked. “First, let me thank you for your heroic efforts of saving women from being trafficked and most importantly, killing the man responsible for my grandson’s suffering. As it just so happens, I have people with special gifts to connect to the underworld. I would like to pay that bastard a visit.”

One of awe and pure admiration. "You're excused" The Prince said referring to the maids and cal who nodded in understanding. "What is your-" "Corey" He said indignantly. "Corey Adams. Descendant of zion, strong connection to wind and water. King of one of the strongest kingdoms of the three realms ruled by the sun goddess" Huh? "Corey huh. I admire your sense of humour." "Eat up. We have a lot to discuss" Five spoons into the soup, I was already full. No doubt, Kellyn had eaten more than half of hers.