Shaman King Oc Novels & Stories

I ruffled Hoka's hair. "Your soulmate is the king of the Ocean Nymphs and after you both wed you will be his king along his side," I mumbled softly and his eyes opened wide. "But the shark God said he was his son," he muttered. "Ukupanipo was hosting him for the annual herring run or some shit like that. Kaimana is a king, I thought you figured it out when you said he was the power of the ocean," I replied and he huffed.

I know it's GP also a King of the Society I smile and replied with my hello to her, she even introduces her wife scarlet Santos, of course, she's the famous designer. other kings even greet me and introduced e me there self's I was being friendly here, then Shun introduces to me the silent one of them it's King Zairen of course I know her coldness, she's ruthless in business and all and so cold so she's that cold even if she's with her friends. I was like being circled with a handsome lesbian in the area, of your course don't know but why me? she even chose to date me Shun has so many Slave's so why me right?.

Alpha Benji clearly didn't want people to know who I was to this pack and I wasn't going to fight him on it. It'll only lead to more embarrassment when I am eventually rejected. "The Sandstone Pack." I spoke softly, fondly thinking back to spending my time at my old pack chasing the children through the land after nap time. My time there wasn't perfect, but it was better than here. "Beautiful pack grounds there," He hummed, nodding his head. "I see here on your file that you are an Omega. When was the last time you shifted?" "Um...I don't know – maybe a year or two?"

Ryan declares as he thrusts hard into me, causing me to moan. I can’t believe how much he has me moaning like his damn whore. I guess at this rate, I am his personal whore because I’m certainly not his girlfriend. Ryan is the zombie king of the northeast. I’m not his queen, but kings are known for having mistresses. I have to wonder if Ryan has zombie queen, and if so, what does that make me? I hate that I’m thinking about this while Ryan and I are having sex, but I can’t help it.

I held his hand and was about to move when someone grabbed my hair and pulled me to the ground ,I screamed in pain tears started flowing from my eyes . " Where do you think you are going how dare you walk out on the kings mother ,I bet you are tired of living " " Please lady Benita stop harassing the future Queen of Atlantis the king will not be happy about this " " Really and who are you to tell me what to do " " I am the kings right hand man " " Haha , You are forgetting so soon samuel you are a slave any ways I don't need to talk too much "

Cameron realized the king was falling in love with the young omega. ******* Cameron bit back his tears as he rolled the camera. He watched as his king held the tiny child in his arms. He had not once seen King Kanyon weep, not even after losing his wife. But sure enough, tears were running down the king's face and dripping off the tip of his nose as he wrapped the teeny baby boy in a yellow blanket. Cameron let out a few sniffles, struggling to keep his tears at bay. The scene was so sad; it broke his heart.

“You’re right. But he doesn’t give me the vibe my soul has been yearning for, and when I mean, vibe, he is like the male version of Miss Two Goody Shoes. Always ensuring justice is served. Not even a hint of bad, and wicked in him. That’s boring.” Kyle burst out into laughter, while holding his belly, and I chuckled. “Yeah! That’s one annoying thing about Max. He has no fun to offer. I’m glad you realized that, early enough.” “I know right?” I said, with a smile on my face. Then we both clinked our glasses of wine again, and smiled heartily. “So, when do you plan on taking over the throne? I’m tired of waiting and watching.” I expressed my dissatisfaction.

"A hundred soldiers move as one. That's unity. That's power. When you have absolute power, you can destroy mountains, alter the path of a river, conquer a city or ruin a nation. You will become invincible, so whenever you go, people follow. There's something larger than life, something more majestic and fascinating than fighting against your own fate. When you get hold of it, you'll find peace. By that time and by that time only, you'll be set free." Lucian's voice resembled the chanting of my nanny, the old Shaman in the Crimson Tribe. I used to get lost in her chanting, picturing the countless adventurous voyages our ancestors used to take. I knew the name of the Kings like the back of my

This was the night Ava would become the Eternal Queen. They laid Ava down on the soft furs. All five men gathered around her. There was no more waiting. There was no more taking turns. Every man wanted to touch her. Every man wanted to taste her. Tane, the Shaman, knelt between her legs. He didn't use oil this time. He used his tongue. He began to lick her clit with long, wet strokes. He wanted her pussy to be wide and dripping. While Tane licked her, Mako and Kaelo each took one of her hands and pinned them to the furs. They kissed her neck and her breasts, their rough faces rubbing against her soft skin.

Sharee had picked something in the words from the darkness—sloppiness and mistakes are not my style. She found a strange sense of relatability in those words, a quiet alignment that stirred within her chest. As a Shaman, sloppiness and mistakes led to consequences as grave as untimely death, and for a fleeting moment, she thought—perhaps they were not so different. Yet, something about the voice unsettled her. Regardless, she brushed that unease to the back of her mind, this person would do her dirty work—kill the Queen, and she would take what remained; the Queen’s ancient power and become The First. This way, she could finally be immortal.