I Am A Chief In A Primitive Tribe Novels & Stories

The two tribes became enemies from then on. Tiger bones also had healing properties, so before dying, Sean instructed a trusted male to take his bones to make medicine for the chieftain. Ultimately, it saved the chieftain's life. However, the chieftain was old, and he had grown weaker each passing day. He had to choose another male to inherit his position as chieftain after losing his outstanding son. That was when I seized the chance, guiding the wolf man secretly to stand out and gain the admiration of the tribe.

I looked at the king, still standing tall and calm, and for a second, I couldn’t help but feel grateful. Christopher crossed his arms and looked straight at the Rock Mountain chief. “If that’s the case,” he said, “then why are you accusing this young lady—your fellow leader—of being a fraud, when you’re the one stealing from others?” You could almost hear the air leave the room. People started whispering, glancing toward the Rock Mountain tribe. Their faces turned uneasy, like they didn’t know whether to defend their chief or stay quiet. The chief tried to talk, stumbling over his own words. “That’s not true!” he said, desperate. But no one was listening to him anymore.

the man pointed out blankly, "we have watched you. You hunt, you run, you sleep, you watch. What do you want?" I remained silent partly because I couldn't speak and partly because had nothing to say. "Speak or this will end badly for you," he spoke with an air of authority surrounding him. I quickly deduced that he wasn't just any man. He was their Alpha. Or as they called it, their chief. But he was young, so maybe the son of the chief, the one that would soon take the place of the leader of their tribe. Slowly but purposely, I unfurled my fingers from around the steering wheel. With precise movements, I exited the jeep and took five cautious steps forward until I was face to face with the

The Chief sighed and then thought for a while and drew his stinking face closer to whisper to the Prophetess, "Surely something can be done to make this work. The women of our tribe aren't as beautiful as the women outside our world and we men of Diadoma are always ready to have a taste of something new. If you will help me get to her and still make it possible that nothing goes wrong with me or my land after I'm done with her then I am willing to grant you anything you ask of me" This offer tempted the Prophetess and she waited for a while before she stood up and announced, "Well I will talk to her then and get back to you with an answer" The Chief was elated and he stood with his fat belly

“I am no one. The ancestors favored me at that time, that’s all.” Eventually, the village proclaimed him as their new chief and that was what he accepted wholeheartedly. Many saw him as the perfect one, the chosen one, the right one. But amidst those titles floating around him, Jin knew the chief was also just a human like the rest of the villagers. The chief also cries, gets tired, and makes mistaked. The chief has anger issues. It may be seen as light only but her sister knew very well how eyes could really kill. Still, there is no perfect leader.

Upon seeing the Aeternum Rabbit Demi-Human soldier once again speaking to them the trio snaps out. “It was all 3 of us, Sir Sergeant Dolo…I am Miol Chief of the Stony Mountain Elephant Tribe…These is Liel, The Chief of the Stony Mountain Rhino Tribe…and that is Goti the Stony Mountain Grey Dwarf Tribe Chief….all of us inherited the titles as all of our parents and elder already passed away…”.(Miol)

If it was an assassin, I could have been dead. “He should use his powers,” I hear one person say. “If he does that, it will nearly kill him,” another say “What we need to do is mobilize, join forces, bring the fight to Kurron,” “Kane needs to decide for himself, he is the Chieftain of this tribe,” “Kane, Kane,” I hear my name being called, but it’s hard for me to come out of the fog I’m lost in. “Kane!” I slowly lift my head and come face to face with the most striking pair of eyes I have ever seen.

It is a local tale around the tribe that the climb to the cliff is really difficult and they say that if you reach there on the full moon day you will see the beautiful lagoon twinkling with stars at midnight as the fairies come down and swim in the blue lagoon. Well coming to the point why am I here well as you know I need to find my mate. But this story began a long time ago when my Abba was maybe twenty-four years old. He has been bestowed the title of the chief or the king of warriors of our tribe by my grandfather and it has continued through generations. My grandfather brought the awareness of education in our tribe that is the Glaros tribe and he went out and got educated in the outsi

But it is a world where the strong are the law and the week are pawns, where seeing a tomorrow is an achievement, if to survive she must die, they will kill her without hesitation. Seeing her pitiful appearance, Chief Tao heaved a sigh of regret, calming his mind, he said a little kinder word. “I'm sorry if I scare you, but you know that as a Chief I must do everything I can to keep my followers alive; do not worry about the others, nobody will bother you or harass you since I ordered them not to do it, due to your favors that you have done to the village, the majority agreed; go home to rest and don't forget what I told you "

Rules don't bend for anyone. Nicholas moves forward and glares at the unruly rebel passionately. His fists were clenched at sides, itching to pummel some sense in this 6 ft tall man. “If you take a step out of this tribe, I am going to have your head, son. You can’t leave.” The Chief gritted lowly, and Ila fills her lungs with relief. Her features relax and she leans against the nearest pillar for support. One of her daughters-in-law rushes by her side and guides her towards a chair.