Shaman King Oc Novels & Stories

A small voice interrupted and Xavier came in through the wide open doors running towards the king and a second later Shamma emerged running after him "Xavier wait that is my teddy give it back give it!" Xavier ran over to hide behind his father's throne before Shamma caught up with him.They chased after each other racing around the King's throne while the present trio watched with amusement.Tamera could not help laughing earning Shamma's attention "Oh wow Tamera you are here?!"she said looking gracefully at her,"Xavier look lady Tamera is here!"she said to Xavier who stood a distance away from her.He turned to look at Tamera then frowned before looking back at Shamma

I sit beside him. He puts his hand on my knee. “You are the most beautiful she-wolf in the universe. You are educated, sassy, and you calmed Bruce down. I’d never reject such as prize,” I smile and lean in for another kiss. “You, on the other hand, might reject me.” “Why is that?” I ask, getting closer, so that we are almost cuddling. “I am the King’s cousin. Demoted to Omega, because I turn 31 three months ago and was unmated,” he looks at me, pleading with me not to reject him.

Autumn’s POV I wanted to speak to the King, but the warriors wouldn’t allow it. “You’re just an omega,” they sneered. “The King doesn’t entertain despicable creatures like you.” But I didn’t care about their words. I needed to see him. I had to. For Hannah. For her future. If she became a slave, her life would be over before it even began. I refused to let that happen. My parents had wanted us to be educated, to live with dignity. I wouldn’t let their dreams die along with them.

The shaman asks in a very shaky voice , and then gestures for Gemini and Scott to sit down , after sitting down , Gemini sighs, " It's a lot , but before I go on please why did you call me the choosen one, and please I need to know because I have had powers I don't understand and done things that I am not proud of , but the crazy part is I have lost the power and I don't understand what is going on, so I really need answers" The shaman clears his throat and then sits better , looks at the king

After Kaiser left, Amara looked angry, and so does Sharon. "Aunt Sharon, what is the meaning of this? First it was Dane, and now the Alpha king? What does that weak Omega has that is making these men so protective over her? If this continues, she will dance over my head after I mate with the King" Amara complained. Sharon gritted her teeth.

This time the world was still. A silver shore kissed by moonlight. And Kael whole, glowing, alive walked toward her dressed in ceremonial robes. His curse was gone. His smile brighter than she’d ever seen it. She turned and saw herself. But she wasn’t wearing Kael’s mark. She wore a crown an Oceanic Crown made of obsidian coral and moonstone shards. Behind her, the waters bowed, spirit beasts floating in reverence. Her heart clenched. She was Queen. She was powerful. But alone.

She looked at me hard. I panicked. “I did nothing wrong”. “Sera”. She held my hand. “Mira”. I heaved slowly. “This isn’t Calwen. You can’t talk back to the king. You have to be careful around here. He is not who you remember. Whatever version of him you’ve been carrying around for five years, put it down. It won’t help you.” I looked at her coldly. “I’m not carrying anything.” She held my gaze with the patience of someone who loved me enough not to argue with me.

Without the King’s hand, the old rivalries reignited, but for once, the lords were too afraid of the ghost of Ragnar Thorne to move. The Alpha King had descended from his throne. The hunt had begun. And in the heart of the forest, miles away, Freya felt a sudden, sharp shiver run down her spine, a pull at the center of her soul that told her the shadows were no longer empty. The winter was coming for the flame, and it would not be denied.

It was an old manuscript detailing the lineage of the First Shaman, a history that had been intentionally buried by the Southern packs for generations to ensure my ancestors remained nothing but myth. "You're reading too early again, little bird," a deep, gravelly voice rumbled from the doorway. I didn't need to turn around to know the expression on Silas’s face. The massive Lycan King stepped into the light, wearing only a loose linen tunic and his dark leather trousers. The fierce, terrifying warlord who had cleaved through five hundred mercenaries at the Whispering Pass was gone, replaced entirely by the man whose amber eyes held nothing but raw, exposed devotion whenever he looked at me.

At first Kana was a bit worried for her sister but when she saw Damien , she took a breath of relief . " I see that you are going to marry my sister-in-law so I think we should set aside our grudges . " said king Damien . " Sister-in-law ?!..... " said Kana who didn't expect to be called like that by the king of the other world . " As long as my wife is happy and has forgiven you , I have forgiven you too and consider you as my sister-in-law . " said king Damien with a smile . " Thank you brother-in-law ! Charlotte , I am really happy for you really ." said Kana with a sincerely happy smile .