Dragon Shifter Book Novels & Stories

Chapter 132 Nyx Alex reacted instantly while shifting mid-movement and throwing himself between me and the threat, and his own wolf emerged with protective fury that shook the walls and made the narrow bed crack beneath us. The attacking wolf snarled and lunged forward but I was already moving, already letting my dragon fire rise to meet the threat even as my body struggled to shift while still tangled in sheets and Alex's protective stance. "Stay behind me," Alex's wolf growled but I pushed past him because this wasn't just his fight and I wouldn't cower while danger threatened us both.

From what I have heard, they appear to regard it exceptionally. At the point when he at long last stops, I stop too over an especially thick book named Werewolves, Spiers, and Shifters: Complete Version. On the front is an image of a threatening werewolf ready to gobble up a human and a human combating a genuinely horrendous looking Shifter with a weird-looking lance. I slip it from the rest, concealing it behind me.

Just not for these two bozos’. I look back at Brianna and Ben and he was grinning. “You don’t scare me.” He says and this time he removes the gage on Bri and slams his lips upon hers. My dragon let out a roar and Ben turns to stare at me in horror at the sound. This is it. I let my dragon take over as I begin to shift. I throw the other man away and he hits a wall on the other side. Watching Ben as I shift the look of terror on his face as he begins to slowly back away from Brianna.

Palm trees were everywhere and there was an ocean in front of me with a boat docked at the coast, waiting for us to board it. Trying to wake myself up from this dream but my body didn’t respond. I felt like I was drowning. Landon yelled for me to run to the boat one second before another wolf cut his throat open. Zane screamed for me and killed the wolf that killed my Landon. Zane fell next, a dragon shifter ripped his throat out and Satu dove down and ripped its eyes out, moments before a dragon shifter that followed behind him, burned him alive with his flames. Drac was wielding a sword at two feline shifters that had him cornered. He took one down, only for the other to latch onto his thr

Melody barked, “He did this.” A devilish grin stretched across my face as I released him. Thomas dropped to the ground with a thud, splashing in the puddle of mud. The delightful sound of bones cracking in the eerie night was music to my ears, watching him wither in agony as he transformed into his wolf. There was always a cost to pay when shifting, such excruciating pain was inescapable. His clothes shredded, fur sprouting from his skin, bones reconstructing themselves until he morphed into his wolf. Snatching the back of his neck in a punishing hold, “Stop.” I commanded in my Alpha tone.

, and just as I turn around to see Dylan emerge, I feel a brutal, hot searing pain in my leg. I look down to see a serpent shifter as it lunges for me again. I stumble backwards, away from Dylan who’s now jumping to his feet and roaring so loud my eardrums might burst. Another serpent comes out of nowhere, tangling itself around my feet and up my legs. I claw at his body, trying to free myself but the venom is already pumping through my veins making me sweat and my heart pump as my vision gets a little hazy. I’m on my back all of a sudden with God knows how many slithering bodies on me and I manage just enough effort to shift, my wings spreading free underneath me as a few snakes are cut in

I move so I'm pressed against his body. "So, Dale the dragon, what's your superpower? Are you all fire and flying, or do you have something even bigger hidden from view?" I take my finger and run it from this hand up his arm and back again. Lindy may be busy with her mate, and now that I've found mine, I hope to be right behind her. To a human, it probably feels wrong to be willing to have sex right after meeting someone. However, we're not humans; we're shifters. We plan to be together forever once we find our mate and accept each other.

"Connor shifted!" Dante runs over, Sera right behind him. Their son—their nine-month-old son—is a wolf pup, looking confused but not distressed. "That's not possible," Dr. Chen says, examining him. "First shifts don't happen this young." "Alpha bloodlines sometimes shift early," Elena says. "Dante had his first shift at four years old. But nine months?" She sounds awed. "That's unprecedented." Connor shifts back to human, just as suddenly, and starts crying. Sera scoops him up, soothing him.

he said carefully. "Third book from the left on the history shelf," she said. "Old cover. Worn smooth. There is a chapter in it about shapeshifters." She watched every muscle in his face. "Men and women who carry a second form. Who shift between human and animal. Who have gold eyes in both forms because the eyes never fully change." Silence. "Gold eyes," she said. "In both forms." Troy looked at her roses. "Interesting book," he said.

Her eyes find mine, wide and fearful, and something inside me steadies. She’s the reason I fight. Why I bleed. Why I’d die before letting this pack fall. Ryder growls low, eyes fixed on the forest behind us. “They’ll be on us any minute, we need to buy the pack more time.” I nod, muscles already tensing, the wolf in me rising to the surface. The shift hits like lightning, bones snapping, skin tearing, power flooding through me until the world sharpens into colour and scent and sound. Ryder shifts beside me, a blur of fur, massive and furious, and together, we launch towards them, the sound of our paws hitting earth drowned out by the howl that rips from our throats.