Phantom Shift Novels & Stories

his words slowly made my memories to be collected, my mother’s words repeating themselves within my mind. My body relaxed, the earlier tense shoulders slowly falling down as Dominic pointed his thumb toward himself with a nod, a cheeky smirk on his stupid looking face. “You shifted.” Pardon? “I what?” “The first shift makes the person fall unconscious as their wolf takes full control in their wolf form. It’s on the second one and one where you take control,” His hand let go of my waist, a sudden disappointment twirling inside my stomach at his action but I quickly pushed it aside as I turned around to look at him.

Lord Morel said in a thousand voices. “I as well,” replied Damien who looked at the head oracle, Pan Phineas. “`Till we meet again, Damien. May I suggest you teach Sebastian the song of Phases?” “If he wishes to,” Damien replied with a curt bow. “Until we meet again.” - This is the end of Phasma Phase 4 - We shall meet again in Phasma Phase 5 after a short break from the author :)

Shadow breathed. Upon her nonchalant statement, Phantom’s face was like he was experiencing a major heartbreak, a hurricane in his heart, and train-wrecked emotions. His eyes quivered like an earthquake. Shadow was smart to shut her mouth after that because Phantom went off. Like a rocket. “WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU? WHAT THE FUCK, SHAD?!” He was extremely agitated. “I am not dying, Phantom.” Shadow tried to diffuse the situation by talking calmly. Though, she wasn’t exactly helpful by the way she sat in a laid-back manner against the sofa. Conscious of her sitting position, she changed immediately to be obedient.

"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.

Its ears had stood up straight, searching for the source of the sound, slowly breathing through its muzzle as its eyes searched round in the darkness and the woods for the one who made such sound It still had a Mark on its claws. The other had shifted back to his human form, and his pain had increased with his shifting process. He was weak beyond imagination. The Phantom was a powerful beast that night, and his strength had failed him when it came to fighting such a monstrosity. It searched until its eyes had caught the sight of something hidden within the trees. It intentionally reduced his breath, breathing slowly while it strained its eyes deeply into viewing what it had suspected to be t

If we let the game end and Lenore ceased to exist. I kept walking, kept hunting, kept telling myself the math justified the cost. "Found one," Whitney said, stopping at the entrance to what used to be a transit station. "Class B, possibly verging on Class A. Paradigm Shifter variant." "Paradigm Shifter?" That was one of the types Julian had mentioned. "What does it do?" "Rewrites local reality according to its own logic. Creates zones where physics stops working normally, where cause and effect become suggestions rather than rules." She checked her readings. "This one's been active for maybe six hours. The reality distortion field extends about fifty meters in every direction."

allowing it to slide through the sub-atomic layers of reality to a new coordinate in space. ComponentSourceFunction The Drive-CoreRemainder TechStabilizes the planet against "Information Loss" during transit. The Neural LatticeMimic LogicProvides the hyper-speed calculations for the "Jump." The Kinetic GroundHuman WillActs as the "Anchor," ensuring the planet retains its identity. The Mechanics of the "Great Shift"

I could not shift in any other form. “You don’t need to, Honey. I’ve got you.” Before I could protest, Ragnor hoisted me into his arms, his strength effortless, his hold unshakable. Then he surged forward, moving with unnatural speed. Phanos shifted mid-stride, his massive wolf form hitting the ground with a heavy thud before bolting ahead. He tore through fallen stone and debris, carving a path as the ruins trembled behind us. A guttural snarl echoed through the night, followed by the chilling scrape of claws against rock. They were closing in.

from its hinges and flew into the room. The room beyond was a nightmare of inverted physics. Furniture floated in the air, spinning in a slow, clockwise rotation. In the center of the room, the host was suspended four feet off the ground, his skin covered in glowing, black veins that pulsed with violet light. The demon- a Malphas-Class Void-Shifter - roared, using the host’s vocal cords to shatter the windows. Shards of glass flew toward the LNI team like guided missiles. "Phasing Shield!" Lucien barked.

When Phantom Eye laid eyes on her, his entire body shuddered, like a small animal sensing its natural predator. Step by step, Shiloh walked toward him. Phantom Eye's bravado cracked as he flinched. His voice wavered as he stuttered, "H-Hey, crazy lady, what are you doing? I was just caught off guard before! If you've got the guts, wait until I'm fully healed, and then I'll—" She did not wait for him to finish, and two brutal slaps landed square on his face, sending his massive, two-hundred-pound frame flying. He hit the ground hard, kicking up dust, and his vision spun as he coughed up a mouthful of blood.