Metamorphosis Kindle Novels & Stories

I nodded, “In honesty, I’m not that sort of person, but yes I do want to get revenge. I’m not usually violent, but I just feel like I didn’t deserve any of this. The ones who deserve this is them.” God said, “You’ve got a point there, but please give me a second, while I transform so that it’ll be easier to communicate.” His body soon became transparent and it looked to be shrinking to her size. He cleared his throat suddenly and the air beside her changed. He was standing right next to her on the cloud that had expanded.

The day I dreaded has come. Luke jumped for joy. He hugged Cara tightly and kissed her on the lips. They were both laughing at each other. When I heard Cara say "YES" to Luke I left that place. I left campus alone. I was stunned and talking to myself about what would happen to me. I know I'm just a friend. I also know where I should sit. As I walked, I have thoughts that this is the first time I went home alone. It's refreshing. Is this the beginning of being alone? Do I need to train myself to be alone? I looked up at the sky. It’s cloudy tonight, there are stars but they are hiding behind the clouds. Flashing even when they are not visible. I was close to home when I saw a bench in the dis

I even shifted ever so slightly and unwittingly, brushing against him like a fawning and sly little woman, seeking his protection. Nonetheless, Dicken was staring straight at my legs even as I looked at him miserably, as if wondering about something. Then, he grabbed one of my ankles while his claws carefully stroked it, as if to study how my fishtail had suddenly turned to legs. Right now, Dicken had yet to mimic a human’s appearance and physical constitution through consumptiong of the marrow, and it seemed that metamorphosis surprised him. After all, he had yet to research it and had no idea the future ‘him’ had made this.

The wolf that emerged snarled at me, smaller than Athena but dangerous in her desperation. I shifted immediately, surrendering to Athena's copper presence with relief. The transformation was swift, familiar now—bones breaking and reforming, muscles stretching and realigning, fur flowing across my skin like liquid fire. Where once the shift had been agony, now it felt like coming home, like stepping into my true self.

In the darkness, the way Phoebe looked at me seemed almost melted with desire. The train thundered through the tunnel. The deafening whistle echoed through the carriage. Phoebe quickly grew restless and eager, twisting her body in the darkness like a slender snake. I gripped her tightly as well, my legs pressed firmly against hers. "Ah…" A low, muffled groan escaped from Phoebe's lips. Three minutes was not very long, but it was not short, either. My heart was racing wildly as we stole a brief moment together. "That's enough…"

Trying to pierce the mystery of his transformation. Is it a trap? Probably. But what trap could he possibly set? He is alone, watched, without resources. His only power lies in this metamorphosis. And this power is terribly effective. It insinuates itself into me. The image of the man on his knees begins to superimpose itself on that of the man who looks at me with a strange, almost admiring gleam. I should reject him. Despise him for his weakness. Instead, I am fascinated. I want to understand. I want to see this transformation through to the end. I want to see how far he can go.

All those painful experiences converged in my heart, as if forming a power to break through everything, and the next moment my eyes became frank and tough. "A life that has experienced pain is a higher one, I am willing.” Hearing my words the moon god seemed to reveal a smile of relief, the silver light on her body became stronger and stronger, her gentle voice surrounded my ears. "As you wish child, as long as you endure the pain of metamorphosis, you will have a new life." As her voice disappeared, her entire body seemed to transform into a silvery glow. The endless silvery glow seemed to flow like water, surrounding my body as if all the silver in heaven and earth had converged on my plac

All I could feel was the heat burning inside of me as my vision clouded, and I heard Killian's voice, far away and desperate. I shouted after that. My body sent out a red aura that split the ground underneath me. My senses intensified, my body felt infinite, and my nails grew into razor-sharp claws. In response to my metamorphosis, the sky itself grew darker. I looked up to see Valric grinning. "Finally," he whispered. "The true power awakens." I staggered back, gasping for air. The energy was so strong that it hummed against my skin, causing my hands to shake.