Shapeshifter Marvel Novels & Stories

He also told him to make sure he was careful with me and that if I tapped into my full powers, I could rip apart everyone in the pack. All my life, I had only known myself to be an abomination. Shapeshifters were deeply hated in my pack. I had no knowledge that being a shapeshifter had it's perks. That night, as I lay down under my shed, I pondered so many thoughts about what I had just discovered. I had no idea I could be as powerful as my alpha described. It gave me a feeling of hope. I loathed everyone in my pack and I finally felt like this was a way I could gain my freedom.

Three days before departure, Ethan put a new flight confirmation on the dining table. I looked at it once, and my fingers went still. My parents' first-class seats had been changed to economy. Bianca Voss and her parents now sat where my mother and father were supposed to sit. "What is this?" I asked. Ethan was fixing his cufflinks, calm as if he had changed a dinner reservation. "Bianca heard about the Maldives wedding and wanted to bring her parents. First class was full, so I moved your parents down." "You gave my parents' seats to your childhood sweetheart and her parents?"

“Only a few can tell. I’m surprised you’re one of them.” I took a step back. “Who are you, if you are not the prince?” I watched keenly as he morphed into someone else. A man, with a scar across his face. His clothes were simple and made of won out leather. “I am Mujin, the shapeshifter.” “Shapeshifter? Does that mean…” “I can change into anyone at any time? Yes.” “So that means you can change into me?” ”Aye, but taking the form of a werewolf, doesn’t interest me.”

It was devastating. "Why are you following me, Thorin?" He questioned without glancing at me. His voice was laced with rage. "Don't you remember what you've done?" He added as he glanced over his shoulder. The servants and warriors inside the castle tried to stop us. They shifted into wolves and bears. Some shifted into eagles and hawks. These were all shape-shifters. Since King Arabic Reubus couldn't shift, I had to take matters into my own hands. I shifted into my wolf and let out a menacing growl. Two wolves came forward to tackle me, but Thorin didn't want to play now. He immediately targeted the wolf's neck and swayed it in the air. The head rolled down the cold floor in no time. The ot

Their form struggles, shifts, tries to slip between dimensional cracks—but Luna's new ability to track fate itself keeps them bound. "Show yourself," I command. "Show your true form." The delegate's shape dissolves like smoke, reforming into something that hurts to look at—a being of pure possibility, able to become anything or anyone. A perfect infiltrator. "Too late," it laughs in frequencies that make reality shudder. "Far, far too late." Horror dawns as I understand the implications. If one shapeshifter could infiltrate our ranks so completely... "How many?" Xander demands, his power wrapping around the entity like chains of crystallized time. "How many of you are there?"

Carl stated looking at the paintings hanged up on the walls. "Yea. He owned this whole place" Joyce had taken a seat on the couch as she sighed in stress over the event that had occured today. "So Valerie, mind telling us how you met that dude? And please before then, how was he able to transform himself back to another body? Is that not some sort of spell?" Levi had his hands up on his chin, contemplating the whole scenario. "Yea he isn't human neither is he a sorcerer. He is the definition of what I call a shapeshifter. He is able to transform into anything you can possibly think of including a wolf" everyone sat in amazement.

My heart skips a beat, and I motion for the others to stop. “Something’s wrong,” I whisper. The others look at me, confused, but I don’t have time to explain. A low growl rumbles from the shadows, and a figure steps into view. It’s not an animal, not one of our own—it’s something entirely else. A shapeshifter. His skin ripples as he moves, his form shifting between shapes, unsettling and unnatural. My muscles tense as I recognize the threat. This creature is far more powerful than any prey we’ve ever hunted.

she stopped talking staring hard at me like she was giving a warning. "You should be careful not to get frightened, if that eventually happens, get ready to attack and kill your friends and families, you would run wild or become weak and energy would be lost” she heaved a sigh making me nod my head, I was dead… the dead will plead to be in my place so I have no right to complain. "You can change to a dog anytime you would love to, you are now a shape shifter and not a werewolf, the only person that you should share this information should be Scarlett, not even your Alpha should know about this,"

Very, very bad. "Just stay where you are. I'll share my power with you by fusing us to a half shift. You'll get my claws, eye sight speed and strength. But you have to remember we are at our most vulnerable in this state. Is this what you want to do? We heal slower and we could potentially die if we stay in this form for too long. Are you sure about this?" I die if I jump, i could climb but then I risk the chance of falling and dying anyway, or I could give myself a fighting chance but could still die from the form i take to try and survive.

Morrigan insisted. Athena didn’t dispute her statement, her mind shifting elsewhere. Did the Moon Goddess give her a second-chance mate? With her ex-mate’s brother? And what was that about…? “Morrigan, do you know anything about a werewolf shapeshifting?” “We are shapeshifters,” Morrigan responded, confused. “No, I mean… a werewolf changing to another human.” “Taking on another face?” “Yes. Only this wasn’t just about the face. Everything about him changed. Hair colour. Even his height.”