Shapeshifter Demon Novels & Stories

"This is the one." I took the book to one of the nearest tables that had a lamp attached to it. I opened it quickly, searching for the page which had listed its weaknesses. "Wait, that's the one." Ivan put his hand on the page before I turned the page again. I looked through it, reading the description. Cloudy Shapeshifters that have the capacity to shift into any living being and can take onto the resemblances of a dead person. They can take away the life of any being once they trap them in their circle of red lightning and dark suffocating clouds.

Lucifer asked. "I am not sure either. He is much bigger compared to us. His size can easily be called his biggest plus. He seems to have the speed and agility of a Vampire. Strength and size of a Shifter. But, his horns and tail resemble a demon. Which is not possible" Lucian tried to remember anything he must have missed. No, he revealed everything he saw and heard. "A demon?" Darius exclaimed. "Yes, he was a shifter bitten by a vampire. But his demonic qualities are strange" Lucian murmured.

“My mother worked with a countess once who had a shapeshifting incubus.” “So they can shapeshift into a physical body?” said Elaine. “Her incubus could only turn into a raven. And demons are the real primary shapeshifters. So, who am I to jump to a conclusion?” Madame looked at me like a sane human until she almost rammed into me at an abnormal speed. I peeked through my tightly shut eyes to see the outcome of it and found her at a small distance from me. Her stature was so tiny that she was barely up to my shoulder. I was of average height myself.

Such an ungentlemanly fellow ! "what are you?" she asked the lingering question in her head. "You don't look human" "I'm not" "Then what are you?" she pressed. He gave her one of his smirks as he smacked his fangs, "what do you think?" Arianna thought for a while, "A demon?" Damian laughed, "how would you know? Ever encountered one before?" Arianna shook her head, she hasn't but it felt like he was, "then what are you?"

“I don’t even know what that is.” “Are you familiar with folklore, myths about the things that go bump in the night. Like vampires, witches, and yes, shape shifters.” “I watched movies growing up, did a little reading, sure…” “See, you’re not completely in the dark.” He smiled as if he were making progress. I was sure to not show any facial expressions. “I thought shapeshifters turned into like animals or something.” He gave a nod. “They do. Normally.” I didn’t like the way that he was looking at me when he said that. “Normally?” What does that mean? I needed him to elaborate.

He blinked, as if in both shock and yet, nothing else but this made sense. I leave him to his thoughts, scanning his surroundings instead. "Now that we have come to an understanding, it is clear to me you can not shift because ..." I cock an eyebrow at the crumbs that surround him and the half-eaten cake, which is more or less two times larger than he is. Faeries are not like we wolves. They have no stubborn restless beasts that share their bodies. They shift with magic, reshaping themselves. He gasps, "Are you calling me fat?!"

My thoughts twist again to my father. He knew I was a Shadow Warrior, and I haven't quite forgiven him for never confessing the truth. After reading Nalista's history, I understand that females don't necessarily change to their Beast like the men do, and there was no way my father or mother could have known I was a shifting female. And more weight falls on my mother's shoulders for raising me vegan. She knew it could hold back the change. Even Nalista mentioned it in her books. It was a common practice on the home planet. The females did not want their daughters turning as volatile as the male Warriors.

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.