Shaman King Novels & Stories

he said in amazement “Yes. And I apologized for your death.” Navi looked straight in the man’s eyes and calmly asked, “If I’m dead, then who are you?” “Don’t tell me…” he paused “You’re an alien, aren’t you?’ his eyes widened as he continued. The Old man grinned, trying to suppress his laughter. “I guess I’m the one who you could call God in your world” “God?” he replied back “Yes.” He answered “I control things and do the best for each one of the creation. I create storms, global

I was told to move on, I was told to let the soul of my mate go and be in the bosom of the moon goddess but I couldn't, I couldn't let go. The door creaked and a young male walked in. He bowed and said "It's time." I nodded and he bowed before exiting the room, I stood up and button the jacket of my suit and then composed myself before leaving the room. I am the Lycan king, I am King Elijah and I have a kingdom to protect. *** *** *** The meeting room was packed with elders of the coven arguing among themselves. I sighed and popped in one of the empty seats and watched them closely.

KING OMAS' POV:- Wearing my robe, I stepped out of my bedroom. My crown was on my head. I made my way straight towards the hall of throne. My name is King Omas. And I am the king of one of the few supernatural creature kingdoms. There were not many left. The humans took over all the Kingdoms. And we became minors. Humans were tricky. With all our powers, we still lost the fight against them. I was one of the rarest kind. I was a werelion. I was the only one living. In my kingdom, there were all kinds of creatures. And I was their king. And I did everything I could to keep it balanced.

Always. “I’ll take care of things here,” I promise quietly. “The realms are finally working together.” “The bridge is holding.” “And Aurelion…” I glance toward my brother standing beside Seraphina. “…he’s the king our people needed.” The flame burns steadily in my hand. “You can rest now.” I take a slow breath. Then I lower the torch. The fire catches quickly. The cedar wood ignites with a low rush of flame that climbs the pyre like a living thing.

The blonde froze in place, not wanting to reveal his inner turmoil to his enemies. - Okay, I will fulfill my promise. Leave us! - the king addressed the onlookers. The vampires in the hall hurried to the exit. Tristan was relieved. The young man was sure that if he planned his moves correctly, he would be able to defeat this pair. Nevertheless, Tantario did not relax. The concept of honor was alien to the enemy. The king could kill the guest without any remorse, despite his own promise. But the Lord grinned and spoke: - I assume you are already familiar with the seraphim. After all, my doll is in your hands,” the king flashed his eyes dangerously, letting the young man know that he would gla

This made the Kingdom more orderly and reduced corruption by the nobles by half. Not only that, Kinsley, who is a pure-blood vampire, wants to wake Abigail back. Using his blood and power, he intends to perform the forbidden ritual of the whole blood moon to wake Abigail from her long slumber by sacrificing the reincarnated soul of Abigail.

“Her dramatic pauses are almost unbearable.” Just then, the shaman returned, holding an old, weathered wooden cup in her hands. She settled back into her chair, ready to continue. “You mentioned humans having a king?” George asked, raising an eyebrow. The shaman smiled knowingly. “You don’t believe it, do you? Long before the political era, each group of people had a king, much like a ruler over a country,” she explained. “That’s… fascinating. So what happened to this king?” he asked, leaning forward eagerly.

If this happens, I will do whatever I can in my power to get rid of them. The shaman smiled and this time, she opened her eyes. I was taken back when I saw her bottomless eyes. There were no pupils in it, only pure black, which even looked more terrifying and weirder to look at. The shaman seemed not to care about how we looked at her and her eyes looked at me, looking at me like she was looking through my soul, making me shiver. She smiled at me, and then she also took a look at the Alpha King and nodded.

"Sam had to have seen the riverboat explode. He'll be searching, He is an x-navy seal, It won't take him long to find us. ( In Sam's lifetime he had joined many wars, as a high-ranking officer, he also flew military Helicopters, all while pretending to be Human, before they all revealed themselves, and now they live among us openly). We both froze when we heard someone clear his throat. A dark figure stepped forward out of thin air, revealing a chiseled face and a regal presence. "I am King Shade Marcus, the ruler of the Vampire Kingdom," he announced, his voice commanding attention. "And you, Raven, are a fascinating creature," he says with a devious smile. My eyes narrowed. "What do you wa

Kane glared at the guard. "Forgive me, your highness," he bowed and walked away. Kane inhaled and knocked on the door. Once. Twice. "Come in!" a voice replied. Kane pushed the door open and entered. "Good morning, Alpha Kane!" the Shaman stood up and bowed. "You do not have to bow!" Kane motioned for him to sit. The Shaman nodded and sat down. Kane sat across, watching him sip from a mug of what he couldn't describe until he dropped his cup.