Tribes Novels & Stories

There are more than half who will support the queen for political advancements. Zillah sipped her tea. "I heard the young lady of Travis Tribe will come as well." Ciaran paused at his thoughts and looked at Zillah. "The Travis Tribe is one of the protectors of the Blood Star generation, correct?" "Along with the Lornn Tribe, yes," Zillah answered, glancing at Drake who just sighed. She then smiled. "Don't worry, brother. I have a plan." All eyes went to her. Once Zillah plans, nothing's good will come for the other side. "What plan?"

I told him “Thanks guys! I’ll talk again with Sandra and Sonia later,” Damian smiled “San Francisco…..This is the place we belong!” Anna said as her hand reached out mine, and Damian ‘Indeed! San Francisco is home……’ I smiled

She was known as the best decorator in the Aiglean land. Oleifa’s daughter Zulika was just married to Daraton, a being from another tribe called Nazia, in the west. As it was, the Aryan world was originally divided into three tribes: the Aigleana in the east, Indi in the north and south, and Nazia in the west. However, Indi was divided into two because of the King. The north was now composed of the rebels they called themselves as Furezos, members of the Furez tribe. They were fierce warriors, just like the Elite Aryan warriors.

she said with a sad face. Abey turned towards her best friend, “me too.” Abey was afraid to go to Colorado, she'd heard horror stories about the Tribes there, killing other Tribes. “Have you dreamt when we will meet those that aid us?” she questioned. “No, I know it's when we get to Colorado, I'm afraid we have to somehow gain knowledge there as well,” Gabriela said joining her friend by the window. “I dream of an entity as well; you are going to receive her soon,” she said touching Abey on the shoulder.

the man said terrified, falling down to his knees with his hands clasps. "That was the made from the only flock of griffins left in the entire world. Trix furrowed her brow. He spoke words, yet all she heard was genocide coming out. "And you call me filth," she retorted, sending a deadly silence throughout the entire party.

Nate said, looking at Ryan. We spent the next ten minutes or so blurting out combinations until I finally said, “Shadow Claw.” They both looked at each other and cocked their heads to the side. “I don’t hate it,” Nate said. “We’re gonna be a pack with all kinds of creatures though, we don’t wanna exclude them in the name,” Ryan said. “Hmm,” I said, tapping my lips. That was a good point. “A pack by definition is for a group of wolves though. Tigers have streaks, lions have prides. Witches and vampires have covens or nests. Humans have towns or cities,” I said, just thinking out loud.

KIERAN “Are you an idiot?” I yell into the microphone on my headset for the billionth time. Rob had just gotten himself blown up by a creeper, leaving me alone in the mineshaft we had slowly been making our way through. We’ve been playing Minecraft together for the past few hours, and this kid doesn’t know anything! I’m honestly losing my mind, but there isn’t anything else to do. All my other friends are asleep. I can’t blame them, with it being 4a.m. and all. Honestly, I think Rob’s only stayed up this late because he feels sorry for me.

she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity as she nodded toward the various groups. Chief Lisun’s finger traced the groups like a teacher pointing out elements on a map. “The people over there,” he began, gesturing toward a cluster dressed in uniform attire adorned with bird feather hats and tribal white markings. “They are the ones performing the ritual today. They are the White Tribals family. Apart from them, there are also the Black Tribals, the Red Tribals, and the Green Tribals. Each group will perform their rituals in sequence: red, green, black, and white.”

"Impress me." Caspian straightened, his eyes locking onto mine. "My brother, Christian, is the heir to the throne. Everyone knows it. But he's weak. Indecisive and easily swayed. He's been groomed for a crown he can't wear, and with my father getting closer to his death by the minute, he is sure to take the throne. And when he does, this country will spiral into chaos. I'm talking—economic collapse, political infighting, tyranny, and even the threat of war."

“Why can Ava see ghosts?” Movement was made and Sammy’s voice calling out, “S... P... I... R... I ... T... W... A... L... K... E... R...” Ida gasped, “Spirit walker. But I had thought only the Native Americans can do that?” June’s voice sounded small, “My mother’s mother was Cherokee.” Ida growled, “Didn’t your grandmother say anything?” “No.” Ava heard her mother sound lost and confused. “She wouldn’t tell anyone anything about her life.”