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The magic that now thrummed through our veins, it had altered Rayna as well as myself. ‘No, they are nothing like werewolves. Though, there are some bear shifters farther down the mountain, but they’re rather peaceful unless provoked.’ He replied, ‘Shape shifters have no form for themselves, so they steal the form of who—or what they can. They’re easy to kill when they’re mimicking someone else. It’s their real face you don’t want to see. It’s easy to avoid them. My advice: if you see your brother in these woods, or perhaps a familiar face, do not approach. Turn around, and pray like hell there aren’t more hiding nearby, or be ready for one hell of a fight.’

“You don’t have to hurt anyone. You don’t have to fight. You’re… alone now. But you don’t have to be angry. You don’t have to be dangerous.” The shapeshifter paused. Its black limbs stilled slightly, eyes flickering with something faintly like recognition—or hope. Adonis stepped forward, aura flaring just enough to surround the shapeshifter in warmth, not force. “You’ve lost your handler. You’re confused. But you can choose. You can stay in this storm and risk everything… or you can let it go.” The storm seemed to hold its breath. Lightning struck nearby, illuminating the shapeshifter’s frame. It shivered, limbs collapsing inward for a moment, then extending again.

The sounds of laughter and chatter from my tribe floated in the air, wrapping around me like a shared blanket. With a defiance that came naturally from years of shapeshifting unapologetically, I let the transition take over me, shedding my bear form for my human body. I emerged completely naked into the welcoming warmth, unfazed by the knowing glances of those who saw. Shapeshifters are used to the bare truth of existence—clothes are just a convenience rather than a necessity. To the children of the tribe, we often taught that shifting was a natural act, an experience to be embraced rather than one to hide in shame. However, we tried to shield their innocent eyes from unnecessary exposure to

she finishes. “Daniel, here might have the real Daniel hidden somewhere, who is giving him information. Maybe while on Daniel’s mission. We also discovered that shapeshifters could only take the shape of a person but they will not have their powers or memories. You can test this Daniel by making him bring out his fox spirit,” my father suggests to Lady Kira.

She plastered her mouth to his and took him by surprise. "You know," she panted between sucks and licks of his lower lip, "I'm beginning to think you're hiding something about your family life, the way you're distracting me. Are you aliens, and I don't mean the illegal immigrant kind, but the from-the-outer-galaxy, flying saucer kind?" "There is nothing odd about my family. And we are not aliens. We're jaguar shape-shifters."

“But what you need to understand is that anyone mating with a true shapeshifter will have babies like that. They won’t bear pups, or cubs. They’re highly sought after, and that’s why I took them in. They didn’t ask to be born this way, and for anyone to exploit them, well I won’t have it. When I found them they were in a bad way, being hunted. She could turn into a fly or ant and go into places easily. She could rob places, steal things and that’s appealing to a lot of people obviously. She could be made to be a pitbull and put into fight pits if the wrong person got ahold of her. Makes me sick. But when we’re shifted, no matter the animal, we are all keenly aware there’s always something hi

I said to him and he nodded. "Take your time," he replied, miserably trying to hold back his curiosity. "I promise I am going to tell you soon," I said to him and he gave me a small smile. "In how many seconds do you shapeshift?" He asked. "Three seconds I think," I replied him. "Three seconds is too long... You have to shapeshift in a second or less" he said and I gasped. "How can that be possible?" I mumbled. "You want to see me shapeshift?" He asked and I nodded ecstatically.

"It's a shape-shifter, a creature born from darkness and chaos. It's a harbinger of the evil that's coming.” As we watched, the shape-shifter's form continued to shift and writhe. Ava's breathing became more ragged, her chest heaving as if something was sucking the life force from her. "Shirer, do something!" My voice was laced with panic. Shirer's expression turned grave. "We need the blood of someone close to her," she said, her eyes locked onto mine. "The blood of someone who loves her." My confusion was evident, but I didn't hesitate. I held out my hand, and Shirer took it, her fingers wrapping around my wrist. She produced a small, ceremonial knife from her robes and raised it to my pal

I practically screamed out, and the boys rolled their lips trying to suppress their laughter. Ugh, if I could find a rock to crawl under I would. Just you wait, Rian, revenge is a dish best served cold. *Please insert maniacal laughter here* I pull on my magic and with a faint pop I turn myself into a spider, I crawl my way up Rian’s leg to his face. Neither he nor Killian has realized that I shapeshifted because they are too busy laughing at me. Well, who’s going to get the last laugh now fuckers?! Right as I reach Rian’s face, Killian notices that there’s a spider just chilling on Rian’s cheek. He takes his shoe off.

'You need to warn them of what they are going to see…' Caleb kisses my forehead then gets up, heading to the entrance of the tent as all look at him expectant. He looks at me then at them and says only a few words. "I am a shapeshifter… I have the ability to shape into a Dragon. And I am going to use it now to win," He then turns around and walks away.