Romans & histoires Plural Shaman

“But I despise him. They wanted to use me. Hybrids are exploited as breeders or sacrificed in rituals. Surely you’ve heard of such practices?” I risked a quick glance at him, trying to gauge his reaction, to determine if he was genuinely ignorant or simply playing a cruel game. A deep frown creased his forehead, and he briefly cast his gaze out the window, his expression unreadable. “Yes,” he confirmed quietly while his eyes scanning the passing trees. “The shaman wasn’t chasing you for sport. He could have collected thousands of dollars if he had captured you. Increasingly shamans are hunting hybrids, your blood makes them stronger, grants them power. That, in turn, draws them more clients

Seven cops flanked the entire group on all sides while the Sheriff stood beside the Shaman. The Shaman was a tiny, little woman. She was very petite. Unlike her daughter who stood tall and thick and looked strong, she was fragile. Her skin was so pale, it was more white than butter. And though she took steady, consistent steps, they were a bit shaky. She was clad in a Black silk hooded robe which had golden rims on the hood and the sleeve. From outside, only a speck of white could be seen of whatever she wore under the robe. Another contrast to the black robe was her facial features. Over the past one thousand years, her hair had turned completely white. Along with her brows. As it was immac

Sophia's heart swelled with emotion as she listened to the shaman's words, her hands clasped in front of her. "In our pack, the role of Luna is not merely ceremonial," the shaman continued. "It is a position of guidance, strength, and unity. The Luna is the heart of our pack, connecting us to the moon's power and the spirits of our ancestors." Sophia exchanged a glance with Xavier and Xiao, their eyes filled with unwavering support. They were not just mates but partners in a shared destiny. The shaman stepped forward, holding a ceremonial necklace adorned with a glowing blue gemstone. "This necklace," he explained, his voice carrying the weight of generations, "represents the moon's influenc