Shape Shifter Book Novels & Stories

This city will be needing a new name I think. We walk for a while and I have no idea where we are. I guess a shapeshifting apartment building can be pretty much anywhere you want it to be. I'm about to ask how much further, worried that Silvia is actually aslpee on her feet, when we finally come to a stop, Tidiane turns and grins. Apparently shapeshifters are very good landlords. It's not an apartment building anymore. It's a house. A very large house with three stories on the edge of the boundary between the Barren and Loop City (or whatever the new names for these places will be!)

I responded, throwing the sleeves of my robe over my arm as the pain still crossed my mind. “I am glad that you are fine but I wanted to speak to you about the shapeshifter that tried to kill you” he started. “Shapeshifter? I thought those were far tales” it made no sense, those were creatures I had seen the library have information on like dragons and dwarves, they weren’t meant to be still thriving. “How was it discovered?” I inquired “I mean, how did you know that it was indeed a shapeshifter?” I asked again.

“Maybe you really are looking for a wolf or something. Because let me tell you, I’ve never turned into a beast.” “And that’s one of the reasons why you're special,” he said, walking closer to me. “You can turn into any person. There are no books that exist that show something like you is real. Only human imagination, Myths. Shape Shifters like you, I’ve only seen on tv. With the brothers and Henry, it was the blood.” “Blood?” He nodded.

She shouts, her skin darkening with each word. That's when I realised that she was about to shift, that we would see her other form for the first time all because we made her angry, We had taken her to a point where she couldn't control the shift. Where her body was taking over and the other part of her wanted out, the site was breathtaking, her skin being swapped for feathers, each one the colour fire. she was much larger than I would have thought, her red eyes staring back, daring us to make a move against her. but none of did, We simply watched her in awe. Dumb struck by her beauty.

I tossed out the random question as I flipped through the pages of the book of shadows and stopped on one with a picture of a werewolf that was half shifted. “They can. The stronger you are, the more you can hold a partial shift.” My father shifted his claws and covered his hand in fur, but it stopped midway up his arm. “If you are thinking about that shift…” He pointed to the picture. “You won’t be able to do that one.” “Why not?” I was more interested in shifting into Nix and Megan so each would have their freedom. I don’t need to shift Amy. Megan’s voice was soft, but I heard the scoff that came from Nix.

I could almost feel their anticipation, their readiness to pounce, and their hunger for dominance. Within this void, fear and determination waged a battle within me. The suddenness of the shapeshifter's act had shattered the fragile equilibrium, and now I grappled with the unknown consequences that lay ahead. Yet, amidst the darkness, a flicker of hope ignited—a belief that this unforeseen turn of events could potentially work in our favor.

“Now they are working together.” The ancient enemy growled weakly. “THE TYRANT BREAKS WHAT ALREADY EXISTS.” “THE SHAPER BUILDS WHAT THE TYRANT WANTS.” Aria’s pulse spiked. “And we’re caught in the middle.” The Shaper suddenly lifted one hand. The air immediately answered. Not violently but rather, obediently. The broken terrain shifted. Realigned. Stone transformed and flowed like liquid into smooth, structured formations. The once jagged battlefield transformed into something eerily symmetrical.

"Then we are going to give you some tests to take to determine which course is suitable for you." "When do we start?" I asked feigning interest but the truth was that I wanted to get out of this office. "I am busy with board meetings so tomorrow morning will be suitable," Davina said and pulled out a sheet of paper with a list of books that I was going to get. The topics were strange but I hid my surprise. There were ten books in total: Lycanthropy and Shapeshifting Studies Explore the history, biology, and psychology of shapeshifters, focusing on transformation techniques, controlling impulses, and understanding pack dynamics.

My heart pounds in my chest as I strain to listen, my eyes scanning the shadows for movement. And then, from between the trees, a figure steps out—its shape shifting and twisting as if it can’t decide what it wants to be. One moment, it’s a wolf, then a bird, then something entirely else. Its eyes, glowing with an eerie light, lock onto mine. A shapeshifter.

“You… you were that woman? How? She was older, you're just…” “I am a lot of things, but yes. That day, I was the her.” "How?” Nathan blurted out, almost yelling. "Let's say I'm some sort of shape shifter.” she said, shrugging her shoulders like it wasn't a big deal. Shape shifter? That was crazy. “You… I didn't know that.” I mumbled, almost to myself. She turned to me. “I also was the soldier from Alexa's army who hid the book,” she said. “So Alexa wouldn’t burn it. I changed forms, buried it deep in the old lands and set the wards around it. I was watching the whole time.”