Ovid's Metamorphoses: Book 1 Novels & Stories

“I thought maybe you’d been looking at them and wondered why they weren’t put back properly, since you’re usually so careful with them.” Viktor shook his head. “I haven’t had time to look at them in weeks.” He strode across the room and plucked a book from Stephan hand, checking the title. It was Lycanthropy. Raising the book to his nose, he took a sniff. A faint trace of Adriana's scent remained. Grimly, he clenched the book in his hand. “I think we have a problem.” ********

If yes, I think I want to know more about that too. "Can you tell us what is written?" Dominus asked her. Siva winked at him. "Of course! But I can't read this to you one by one so let me do this." After saying that she took the book a bit far from her and then swayed her hands, she then put it above that book. I didn't expect what just happened, the book began to glow inside and her eyes began to switch from blue to white, her skin having scales like a snake. It was so magical to see. I have just read some books when I was young.

What the hell is happening here? “What the fuck?” I say. Is this some kind of prank that Victor’s decided to pull? He should know that we are not in high school anymore, and this kind of behaviour is nothing but stupid. I don’t understand what this means, but I know it’s nothing good. I don’t know what to do. Should I touch the book? Should I even go near it? What if something bad happens to me if I do touch the book? The book finally stops moving, and it stays on one page. There’s an image in the book. I look hard at what’s being portrayed, and it’s the image of a beast with large horns.

Before he came back in, I went straight to his room. I scanned the room carefully, my fingers brushing against the edge of his bookshelf. That was when I saw it. A book. It wasn’t like the other ones. Its leather cover was black and worn, the edges uneven, as if it had been opened too many times. I picked it up, my hands trembling just a little, and flipped it open. “To become human, you must have sex with many humans and drain their energy. This will make you human… and stop you from drinking human blood.”

“sure “ then I was left alone with my thoughts thought’s that at this moment were to dark to dark for my own good , I was letting it consume me the darkness , the pain , the anger , the fury . Then there it was the pain in my back it felt like my spin was spreading to two I scream and fall to the ground scratching at the floor like my life depended on it . I knew exactly what was happening I was shifting so I quickly take my clothes off, the lose of my father, kailb being hurt , now knowing I was going to be killed in the worst way possible finally made me snap in to place my bones continue to snap and rearrange fur seeps out of my skin my hand turn in too paw , my teeth elongate I’m down

“You destroyed his life. You can’t even bear to hear his last words? “You know what? I could have killed you on the first day, but I didn’t. “Killing you then would have been too easy a punishment. “I wanted you to watch your empire crumble as your lover went insane. I wanted to crush your pride to dust! “I wanted you to rot in fear and regret.” Moon stared at me. Her gaze shifted from madness to pure terror. “You… you’re not human! You’re a demon!” “Yes.” I smiled. “I’m the demon who crawled out of hell just to ruin you.”

Olivera's finger throbbed with pain as she stared at the small drop of blood on the page. The circle, now darkened with her blood, seemed to pulse with a life of its own. She pushed it away from her lap, and shifted to the other side. Her eyes widened in incredulity as white smoke began to rise from the book, curling and twisting in the air. The scent of lavender and rose filled the room, a soothing contrast to the sharp pain in her finger. She watched in awe and trepidation as the smoke began to form shapes, reacting as if it were alive.

Feeling nervous and hesitant, Thamer began to start the transformation process. His human face turned into an ugly demon-like creature. He suddenly grows longhorns on both sides of his head and his mouth began to stretch wide when two sharp pointed fangs appeared. His puppy eyes turned to the flaming red eyes of a demon. He got a long pointed tail too and his skin turned hot like fire. " mom, is that dad?" He asked his mom Diana while his eyes widened and his jaws drop to what he was witnessing at the moment. Diana cupped her son's face.

Food was food. All the energy surged into me, rushing through every fragment of my being. I twisted, shattered, and reformed, collapsing only to rise again. I felt as if I were a creature caught in the fire of metamorphosis, fragile, struggling, yet inexorably transforming into something entirely new. The tree ichor had become my sustenance, feeding the core of my being. Now, the frozen snow and jagged stone around me wove themselves into a new shell, cold and firm, shaping the shell in which I would emerge stronger, tempered by the harshness of the world.

“My title is rightfully, great, great, great, great grandfather, but ‘twill suffice to simply say grandfather. Ye make far too much of the coupling of the flesh. ‘Tis nothing to be ashamed about. ‘Twas a necessary event. Ye have been so focused on altering the energy surrounding the vampire that ye neglected the witch. My son has had centuries to familiarize himself with the energy of the witch. He spent a good deal of time living in her cottage, sleeping in her bed, wrapping himself in her garments. He needs not the vampire’s energy to track her down. He can easily find her through the witch. ‘Twas necessary to alter the witch’s energy even more than that of the vampire.” “Ye said n