Shape Shifting Novels & Stories

The doctor also brought out a sheet of paper and handed it over. "We carried out the testing and that was what we found." Valen's forehead creased as he stared at the result, "Shape shifters?" The doctor nodded, "That's our possible guess for now. One thing about shape shifters is that they never have the exact form of the thing they're shape shifting into. It's either less or too much of it. Their claws are going to be longer and deeper than a werewolf's own. The only form that they must be battling with is shaping into a Lycanis." The healer gave the report.

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

I sipped it cautiously. "Better?" "A little." I wrapped my hands around the warm cup. "Does it ever get easier?" "The sickness? Yes. Usually by the second trimester." She settled into her chair, watching me. "The training? That gets harder. You're building muscle memory now. Later, we'll add shifting into the mix." "I haven't shifted since that first time." "I know. We're letting your body adjust." Nyx's expression turned serious. "But soon, you'll need to learn controlled shifting. Partial transformations. Holding multiple forms. It's the only way to survive."

Audrey was pissed, she knew Sharon was only trying not to mock her. "Or what is the problem? Have you failed to shift yet?"Sharon laughed out. "Clearly the moon goddess did you real dirty."Audrey suddenly felt a sharp crack within her back and this made her scream in pain. Slowly, she fell to the floor, both hands on the ground and Sharon was amazed as Audrey was slowly shifting. Audrey made one last yell, which eventually turned into a howl. She looked down at her feet in disbelief, seeing how drastically she had changed.

Athena said. "That's the point. No one is understood. No one knows the reason why anyone shape shifts at a particular time. There are late and early bloomers and for each one of them, there were factors that contributed to their hastening or slowing down. Don't get too worked up over what you think people would say," "I don't," Athena said defensively but Alex laughed. "You are the one who does," "No, I don't, Athena. I only avoid complications." "Of course, you do."

"Can't you check me one more time?" "We've gone over this, Little Sister," I sigh as I place two green fish on the table in front of me. "What you are feeling is your body growing to accommodate your new little ones. Since you are growing 8 babies, your body needs to make a lot of adjustments," I try to explain again. "Being shapeshifters, our bodies are naturally designed to move and stretch, to increase in size or shrink. Eggs, however, cannot change shape once they are fertilized. The more you choose to stay in your human form, the harder it will be to keep this going without pain. You should be in your half-dragon form, or even better, your natural form until you nest.

"I just picked it up along the way, I never thought it would help me now." I turned to him and he smiled at me. I frowned, a thought crossing my mind. "You said you're coming with me, but how are you going to disguise yourself?" Carl grinned. "Have you forgotten that I have the ability to shapeshift?" "I do but, how-" Before I could finish my sentence, Carl's whole body began to morph. My eyes went wide as he face became more slender. His eyes became slick and sharpened and his orbs turned dark. His hair grew longer and so did his legs.

“I’m exactly where I need to be.” I take a step closer. The core pulses. Faster. Unstable. “You do not understand what I am.” “I don’t need to.” “Then you will fail.” “Maybe.” Another step. Energy builds. Between us. Around us. Inside me. “But I won’t stop.” “You will be consumed.” “Not before I take everything back.” The core flickers. Distorts. And then— it changes. The shape shifts. Expands. Reforms. And suddenly—

She looked confused as she tried to piece it together. “It is a very strong and powerful technique called forging. Once a shape shifter is strong enough and has mastered all forms they can take, they are able to hone in on this trait. It allows the shifter to turn their body into solid objects or clothing. It's been known that some shifters have taken pieces of themselves and turned them into jewelry, weapons, and accessories. Detaching a part of you also allows for the user to control that piece of you no matter the distance, depending on how strong you’ve become using this trait.” “I get it now. Wow Gale, you must be really strong if all that I see is… Well, you!” She comments with a smile

Nora asked and Oli turned to look at her, his interest peeked. "What do you mean?" He asked and Nora smiled. "You see shifting is a process, there's a beginning, a middle, and an end, but between the middle and the end of the process there's a stage that can be reached and kept in a form that would be more suitable for you." She said and Oli caught on to what she was saying. "So I'd still be standing upright but have some of my fox features?" He asked, "Yes, you'd keep your tail, your eyes, and your ears. Everything else would be human." She said.