Novel & Cerita Faye The Shapeshifter

, Amelia asked curiously. " Mom passed down a sacred book to the elders for me when I turn fourteen. I have been learning to cast spells from then on. And as you know, I can shapeshift into a wolf, so there are some powers I have been gifted with already the moment I succeeded in becoming a wolf ", Said Faiz. As she said before, her parents were from wealthy families and had prominent backgrounds that could shake anyone, no one dares to mess with them, this makes Faiz a granddaughter of wealthy families from both sides.

"She might still be useful to us." Fefe nodded in agreement, watching as the man vanished with Daisy in his arms. If they didn't sneak up on the Priestess, fighting the Priestess would be hard even with the two of them. Then she smirked. Slowly, the ink-like markings on her body began to shift, melting away as her form twisted and morphed. Her features changed, her hair lightening, her frame adjusting. In mere seconds, Fefe was gone. And in her place stood a perfect replica of Daisy. She smiled. "Time to play pretend."

he turns to me. “Do not look at me like that.” I quip. “Seriously?” Xavier slings his arm of my shoulder and points to me. “Faye? You want Faye to train teenage boys. They’d all get hard ons just looking at her.” I glare up at him. “Besides, a stiff breeze could nock her over.” “Oh no.” Aidan says. “Faye knows her stuff. She’d be able to take you down right now.”

“Are you insane? You can’t do that! People saw you!” Kai frowned. “You were sad. I come to help.” “That’s not—You can't just...!” Logan threw up his hands, speechless. Kai looked down, then back up with a small, sheepish smile. “Still sad?” Logan stared at him for a long moment. Then sighed. “A little less.” --- Later that night, back at the apartment, Logan sat at his laptop. He stared at the blinking cursor in the search bar. Then, slowly, he typed: > Cases of dog's who turned into a man overnight.<

"You all know it would be more dangerous to have Cubs than not." "I never wanted a mate." Silas admitted, causing both me and Maddox to growl in anger. "Not until I met this woman." "she seems nervous." Maddox whispers to us and we all turn to look at Fraya, her eyes wide with fear. "Does she know how to shift back?" "doesn't seem that way." Agrees Gabriel. "Can we help her?" I ask, hopeful that their is something we can do. she squarks and we all jump, realising for the first time how clumsily she's moving, how she doesn't seem one with her other form. She flaps her wings and shakes a few times, some feathers detaching and falling to the floor.

Growing up on the streets, I had to fend for myself, scrapping for every little morsel. I fought relentlessly against the Lycan, but his strength and speed overpowered me. My body was a patchwork of torn flesh and blood. When I thought my fate was sealed, Bella burst onto the scene, shifting into her majestic wolf form. In that moment, I felt a wave of relief; I would recognize her wolf anywhere. Anaisha was a sight to behold—beautiful and regal. She nudged Chad gently with her nose, a silent but powerful plea for him to back down.

Special chapter. Lance’s point of view Fighting for his love. My anger was fading. I had spent almost a week in Lycan wolf form and getting back to nature was just what I needed. Aida marking me took me by surprise, I expected myself to mark her before she was eighteen, not the other way round. The moment she arrived for training and got out of that car with Trey, my world stopped. I didn’t know how to react at first, my honest disbelief that the Moon Goddess would pair me with a she-wolf. But then I watched her, she was anything but a she-wolf. If anything her she-wolf status held her back. She was made for me, made to be the princess by my side and that was before I knew she was a pack pri

“I’m going to take you home, and then I am going to call in some food for us, I know hospital food is shit and you probably didn’t eat.” “No,” she said turning to the window. “Who is the Lycan King?” Soma asked. “His name is Gideon,” I said. “He wants to ensure you are safe, and he knows you are confused about a lot of things.” Now she is going to ask questions and probably hate me, or not believe one word I tell her. “What is a Lycan?” “A hybrid Werewolf,” I said glancing at her, I could tell she was nervous, she moved around a lot.

Carl started, but Carly reached up and tapped his cheek with her small little hand. “We can’t go back, daddy. They are already there.” We all looked down at Carly, and her eyes were clouded over again. “They are right. He is coming for us. He thinks you were hiding a pregnant mate. And he is desperate to get his hands on a child of the shaman. Little does he know she is already here. The first child of the nine hundred-year-old shaman. A foot unlike any has seen of before.” She turned to me, her eyes still white. “Three spirited shifter, you will be in danger soon. Follow the path your father has set out for you, but stay smart with your choices. Otherwise, all will be lost. The shaman child

Faye's POV: As I walk through the thick, breezy, and foggy Forest of Nighthunt Pack with just a single bag on my shoulder, and a developing fetus in my stomach, my body shook as I began cracking my head; thinking about what to do next. My father denounced me as his daughter, from being the next Alpha of the most powerful pack in North America to a lone wolf, without a pack. Moon goddess, please help me. I placed my hand on my stomach and closed my eyes, "we will be alright, honey." I whispered to myself as I rubbed my tummy. I knew that I would fight for us.