Psycho Shifters Book 2 Novels & Stories

Insult your False Father in public: Rewards- Breaking Bond Elixer x2, Crystal Metal Shards x3, Flame Stone x9, returned Mastery of Slip Movement. 'Oh, sweet baby yes!' Ren thought back happily. 'This is so much better than the one you had me study.' The Slip Movement allowed for him to do just that. He could slip across any surface with ease. Even unstable surfaces, such as water, air currents, and sound itself. "Ah, soon to kill happily. Hehehe." Jackson shook his head. Sometimes he really thought Ren was crazy. But crazy people were not as lazy as him. Natsu however, knew that kind of laughter and behavior. Ren was waiting to kill something big. Or someone important. The question was who o

"You are incinerating me." "Nope." He shook his head. "You must have confessed to the incidents." "LFA? Really? ”The group had crushed it after they brought this plague of proles over humanity two years ago. “It seems a few of them have banded together again, only their goals have shifted drastically. You feel responsible for these beasts for setting them free. Not that that would be a mistake in their eyes, but somebody has to protect these poor creatures from monsters like us. "He bit off a piece of his bun and then said with his mouth full:" I caught it this morning at the boss's by chance. "

Yennifer and Lucian had reunion more together. Everyone inside the Reid residence was still in shock about the entity inside Stark's body who came and attack them. "He is your father? Mr. Lucian, we don't know that the owner of the Alpha Hotel is a shapeshifter!"Thamer mumbled while Adoneram and Diana were helping him to stand. "Yes, we are. It's not important what we are and all of us. What I scared of is that they will come back to start a war!" She told them.

I said tightly, pushing through. But I couldn’t. The air cracked. A force repelled me, flinging me backward a step. My chest slammed into the barrier like an invisible wall. “What the hell was that?” The prophets stared. One of them stepped forward. “You can’t leave.” “What?” “There is something ancient around you,” she said solemnly. “It’s a Soul Shifter's seal.” My blood turned cold. “Soul Shifters?” I whispered. “They’re beings who jump between bodies,” she explained. “They extract souls. Replace them. Live lives that were never theirs.”

My heart raced as I waited for her response, hoping beyond hope that she would put my fears to rest. As the night wore on, a heavy silence descended upon us, broken only by the faint rustling of leaves in the wind. Suddenly, she spoke up, her voice tense and strained, "I need to shift. I can feel it coming, and I can't control it anymore." I nodded sympathetically, understanding all too well the inner turmoil she was experiencing. The primal instincts within her surged to the surface, demanding to be let free. Despite her best efforts to suppress them, the call of the wild was simply too strong to resist, and I could sense her struggle. I let her shift, and in a matter of moments, my body co

But soon I will realize that this is now my reality. It's hot, the whole surrounding feels like it is on fire, my eyes flew open. I don't know how many hours I fell asleep but my body begins to tremble once again, I am delirious, in a state of feverish heat. At first, I thought that my room is on fire but I was wrong. It is just me, I am on fire. Then I thought about asking for his help, I tried to find him in my mind. Focus Ashley! Focus! I keep shouting to remind myself that I needed his help for I can't even find my tongue to speak. My body is not the same as humans anymore, I belong to them.

I punched him in his chest, his hand caught my wrist before it could make contact with him, "I would never take anything you say as a joke," He squeezed lightly and something in me jolted, "What I'm saying is, I meant that I was able to find insight on how best to help you." His eyes were brimming with excitement, "I found a book, and I'm certain it'll help you." He brought out a medium-sized journal from his pocket and I gave him a look," I jotted the important stuff, according to some half-shifters, the phenomenon is caused by physical or neurological factors."

"Me?" "Yes, you," Sophia said, a bitter, humorless smile touching her lips. "You know how he is. That motherfucker is a straight dog. He sees a beautiful woman, he loses his damn mind. You play nice, flash that million-dollar smile, and make friends with him. I promise you, his thirsty ass will invite you right back into his room. Once you're inside and the door is locked? That’s when we pull up from behind and strike him down from the inside. No noise, no witnesses." I nodded slowly, letting the chess pieces click into place in my head. "Okay, that's a solid play. But let's look at the worst-case scenario. What if his scary ass stays locked up in that room all day and night?"

Not to mention, Boot was my friend. King holds up a black T-shirt and I nod. We don't bother with a bra. If I do happen to shift at the funeral, it will be in the way. "You with me?" King asks. "I don't think I can do this," I say honestly, sitting down on the bed and leaning my head forward into King's stomach. His hand goes into my hair and he gently runs his fingers through the tangles. I couldn't have made it this far without him. He's barely left my side in two days. When he needs to shower or take care of Shadow Warrior things, I become agitated and shift. And then Axel provides another shot, and I pass out quickly. Not a good cycle and I shouldn't be this needy. It doesn't matter that

The desperate struggle to prevent her exit intensified, fueled by a determination to defy this unjust fate. In a desperate bid to break free from their grasp, I considered the one escape route available; shifting. My claws had already unsheathed themselves, ready for an imminent attack. I was prepared to unleash violence on anyone who dared touch Kayla. But as I poised to strike, Kayla suddenly halted, prompting the other men to follow suit. She turned to me, and that's when I realised she had sensed my partial shift. "Don't... please!" she whispered, her words echoing loudly in my ears, her voice a soothing balm.