Shalltear True Form Novels & Stories

Madam All-Weather stepped in, her sharp eyes scanning the scene. “What is happening here?” she demanded. Tears burned my eyes as I pointed at him. “Ma, he tried to rape me!” Before I could say another word, the room filled with gasps and murmurs. Raphael fumbled with his trousers, his face shifting from shock to something I couldn’t really tell. Then, the woman in charge turned to me, her eyes flashing with anger.

And no matter how many times I told myself that what happened wasn’t real, that I was just tired or dreaming or going crazy—that wolf version of Kieran still played over and over in my head like some weird horror loop. I backed away slowly, my heart pounding like it was about to explode out of my chest. My legs hit the edge of the couch, and I just let myself drop onto it, staring at him with wide eyes. He was still standing in the middle of the room, halfway between his human form and that other thing—whatever he was. But I watched as he shifted again, bones cracking in this quiet way that made me flinch. His skin re-formed, fur disappearing, but the damage stayed. His clothes were ripped,

“Kayla?” Sarah’s voice is shaking. Kayla just smiles, allowing Sarah to touch her face, “Sorry. This must come as a shock to you.” Malcolm is already healing as he hobbles over, “She achieved her original form. That’s what happens when the Phoenix undergoes both her transformations. It shouldn’t happen this early on but when it does, she will assume her adult form, and her memories of all past lives will return.”