Phantom Shift Novels & Stories

My vision tunnels. I’m going to shift. Fuck. I’m going to shift.

The system’s voice thundered a final warning. Anchor transfer irreversible.

“However, we can.” Blaise nodded, closing his eyes again, channeling. I felt the energy surge through him—through us—spilling outward into the ether, the invisible network that tied Lycan to Lycan. In an instant, Blaise had shifted for the first time since the accident. Phantom was already running out the door to join all of our warriors and run to him. He didn’t know that I had shifted too, until my Lycan was flanking him. *No, go back! Our Pup!*

I rubbed my shoulders, trying to work out the muscle that just clenched up. Kat pursed her lips together before shrugging. “We don’t really know. All shifts are different. Depends on the person. Alpha’s tend to be explosive where as Omegas tend to slip into their wolves. With you, it’s even more in the air. Being this old…and having it be held back rather than just naturally you shifting this late…there is a lot of things that could happen.” I nodded and didn’t say anything. It was a bit disconcerting not knowing what was going to happen. Knowing your in for pain but not knowing if and when it would hit. At the very least, when dealing with my father, I usually insighted it with my big mouth

Kade gave me a knowing smirk before speaking. “Well, Machine and I need your help looking into some items for Ricci Enterprises.” My heart skipped a beat. This was why I was here. “No problem, what can I help with?” “There has been some interference with Ricci’s security system and we need you to help us uncover who it was. We have reason to believe that Phantom is responsible for said interference. We need your help identifying Phantom.” Fuck! This couldn’t be happening. “No problem!” I gave a reassuring smile. Covering the sheer panic I felt inside.

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 in its claws. The other had shifted back to his human form, and his pain had increased with his shifting process. He was weak beyond imagining. The Phantom was a powerful beast at 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 lowly while it strained its eyes deeply into viewing what it had suspected to be t