I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village Novels & Stories

Duchess 14 The sun was up in the sky and most of the animals are now awake and are creating a symphony of their sounds outside of the manor. Some of the birds even flew inside my office as I conversed with the prospective new Chief of the Guillemore Village together with the current Chief. “I really do need to applaud your excellent eyes Chief, this candidate that you picked really is promising, and he was taught the necessary skills of leading a village— by you at that.” I said, praising the current Chief by the way of how he chose the next chief of the village. It was nearing lunch and they had seeked an audience with me as to inform me and to officially transfer the title of 'Chief’ to Me

Rona, a middle-aged woman spoke. Now that I think about it, it's weird that they just let me mingle with them and even treated me greatly while I was growing up. Even though not everyone are as welcoming as the others no one harmed me. I blink at her telling I'm clueless. She let out a laugh. "Remember how Hector suddenly became the Chief of the village? He defeated the previous leader of the tribe. As the leader and strongest wolf in the tribe no one can go against his will to take you, a human child, to enter the tribe."

This clan was fitfor hiding. The cheif immediately took to his feet when he saw Elizah coming. He bowed to him before scurrying back inside and bringing a chair for him. His hut was larger in comparison to other huts in village. Elizah sat on the chair and asked the cheif for any news. The cheif told him that the royals were looking for them. Every nook and cranny was being combed but they won't come here. Elizah nodded. He told him to assign him some job. He wanted to earn his keep and show his appreciation to the village by helping them. The cheif was taken aback by his offer. He shook his head and told him that he doesn't have to work. Eizah had already done a lot for them by chasing the

If that happened, it would not end well. After Cherry sent Margie away, she entered the room and asked in confusion, “Miss, that young chief is not a good person. Why did you agree to see him? What if he causes trouble? He’s just the younger chief of Village Pott. What’s so great about that?” “It’s fine. Now that we have arrived at Village Pott, let’s meet the young chief! If he dares to mess around, I will cripple him and take away his manhood.”

"By doing this we will be saved from a war." Now the chief was getting even more angry, he shouts."Bring her in front of me." Everyone stands up straight. The chief was very angry. Seeing the opportunity, the other boy leaves from there with his friends.But the first boy and some other boys also stood up. One who speaks while thinking something. "Chief, that girl is with your mother.She is helping them." The chief stares at him, Then the first boy speaks."In fact, the woman who was earlier has left this jungle. That's why he herself chose that girl."

Two days later, Dana and her husband led Catelyn to the village chief's house. "Miss, that's our village chief's house, but we don't dare to go there. We can only send you here." Dana said to Catelyn as she pointed to a house in the distance. According to the couple, the village had been isolated from the outside world for many years and the villagers were still following the traditions from a hundred years ago. The village chief governed all the villagers and the position of village chief was passed down from generation to generation. The chief's name was Slade Swan and he lived on the east area of the village.

I spent every second alternating between the villagers and the man I loved, praying that the moon would show mercy. The first rays of dawn began to bleed through the cracks in the wooden walls, casting long, pale fingers of light across the dirt floor. I was wiping sweat from Elias’s brow when the heavy door creaked open. The village chief stood there, flanked by three of his strongest men. His face was a mask of cold stone. "The sun is up, healer," the chief said, his voice echoing in the small space. I stood up, my legs cramping, and wiped my hands on my apron. "Chief. It’s early."

I shouted in frustration. I am what? The child of who? The Gods? And what the heck is our clan's misery? My goodness! I stood up and went straight to our house's mini-library. As my father is the chief of the village, this is quite normal for us to have such a mini-library in our house. When I got there, a lock was what greeted me. I smirked because father knows that I can easily open this by simply melting the lock. Which is what I did and I got in without a single drop of sweat.

I assume nobody has ever made it this far to the top because we are met with stares from the villagers, all dressed rather fashionably, which shocks me because I did not think any of them ever left the top of the mountain. I saw a caramel-colored man. He's very big! He has the potential to be Gabriel and Jackson stacked on top of each other. That would be his height, like 12 f 2 if not taller. "I am Anak Chief of this tribe, what brings you here? You do not smell of humans, but I have never scented your kind before, you all smell different. You." he points to me "You smell like my kind but stronger."

I am a werewolf, but I still do not understand how it works. Even the man working at the cemetery helped mom fight off the strange man who came to take me. I was fortunate to find a kind man vehicle that transported me back home... " Hi, Ivanna! "What happened, and why have you returned?" My father became concerned when I arrived home unexpectedly. He inquired about mom, and when I told him what had happened at the cemetery, he quickly grabbed his phone from the table beside him and dashed out of the house _ I knew he was going to help mom and bring her home safely.