Animal Shapeshifter Novels & Stories

The thought of last night kept playing over and over in my head. “Urgh!” I groaned, hitting my head like that would flush the thoughts out. I had freshened up long before he awoke, and Brienne should be here any moment. Then I remembered Kai—how he had shapeshifted into a mosquito right before my eyes. His words echoed in my head; A shapeshifter can take any form for a long time, provided he’s killed the person first. I didn’t think that would ever include a mosquito.

I reminded, raising an eyebrow at him. Faustus Griffith's POV Being a shapeshifter was what made me work as anything I wanted. It is both a gift and a curse, considering the dangers I end up in most of the times. None the less, I listen to my clients' strategies and go along with their task.

“Yes Lucas, I heard one shapeshifter escaped from Raphael’s pack. He was wandering about our territory. I was a little surprised to hear about it this morning.” The shapeshifters were a mutation. They could transform to any form they desire, but only for an amount of time. They were dangerous because of this, as they used it for evil deeds. Lucas cast his head down. He couldn’t believe Devon had found out about this. He was supposed to report to Devon on the matter, but he was carried away with his mission. “I’m sorry, Alpha Supreme, this is my first time hearing about this,” Lucas admitted. “I saw someone suspicious earlier. Find out who that was and report to me on the shapeshifters case l

How was it even possible something that large would fit into her narrow channel? Wait. Her channel? Unbidden the image of Mike Volka flashed in her brain, more moisture soaked her panties and heat crept up her cheeks. What was wrong with her? She put hands over Mischief's eyes. "Don't look, kitty." Jamie took a sip of her soft drink, a bite of her sandwich and chewed slowly as she turned the page. "Shape shifters mate for life, protecting their mates to the death. They have superhuman strength and senses. In human form they are distinguished by longer hair than usual on their heads, thick eyebrows and lean muscular bodies."

I could not get specific details. I remember the color of her eyes, an emerald green, the color of her hair, light brown hair, her face shape was that of Liz's. The rest was long gone from my memory. I missed her. None of us knew what type of shifter Arisa would be, but we attempted to gather as much information as we could on shifters. Shifters can shift into any one animal. They do not entirely lose themselves to the animal. They still can think rationally and change into an animal or back to a human as they please.

Reaching to my own mug, I took a sip and was surprise when chocolate melted into my mouth. “So I suppose you have questions. Well, we're here to answer them. Shoot away.” Everyone seemed to lean in closer to see what I was going to say. “Well, um, what can you guys do, what do you guys do, what's happening to my best friend... should I continue?” I tried to sound polite, but it came out a little bitter. Stephan stared at me at first, then glanced at Nathan and took a deep breath. “Well, we are Shape Shifters. You guys probably know us as Werewolves, but we prefer the term Shape Shifters. That's because there are certain packs that can change into different animal. We can shift anytime, but i

Indeed, in my perspective, he deserved to be paired with Andros. The information which Venn shared with me turned out to be authentic after all, coupled with strictly adhering to the instructions given and throwing tactics in the mix. Not to mention those demons were downright deceitful, having the habit of shape shifting into their last victim just to lure an unsuspecting one in. Currently, we were in the underground laboratory keeping close watch on the animal and to our surprise it has done over five different shape shifting into different people and wolves. It's fear could be perceived from a mile away.

She sighed as her gaze trailed off me for a second before she brought it back, “You really wanna know?” “Yes.” “Like I said just now, I didn’t leave. I’m not just any shifter Logan, I’m an actual shapeshifter. I can become anything I want to be, transform into anybody or animal, so long as it’s a living creature. I was able to escape custody by becoming one of the guards, I lived as the guard I became and killed the real one.”

“So, you said you saw a kid who turned into a monster. That’s called a shapeshifter." “Shapeshifter?” I mumbled as write it down in my notebook. Again, I don’t know where in the world I grabbed that. “Shapeshifters, obviously by the word itself, can shift to any kind of creatures. They have glowing silver eyes and likes to eat humans’ heart. But you said the guy you saved was no human at all. That only means one thing,” He looked at me sternly, a hint of worry glimmering in his eyes. “You just encounter a dark shapeshifter.”

When people used to think of shifters they would assume it was a human-wolf hybrid that could change with the full moon. But the humans were very wrong. Shifters are always born human and between their fifteenth and sixteenth birthday, their body would change and transform into their true race. While there are werewolves, shifters could also be many other things. Vampires, werewolves, and witches were by far the most common, while sirens, fairies, and the dreaded angels of the night were more uncommon among the shifting race. The most rare was called the arch angels.