Shapeshifters Anime Novels & Stories

Crazy how getting through the worst shit flips the script. Turns straight enemies into ride-or-die. Survival don’t give a fuck about old rules but it writes new ones in blood.

I manage. She plants herself on the bed and starts taking off her heels. “Already told you, Sarah. You're gonna have to leave town. Lay low for a bit. Maybe get a fake ID and start a new life as a goat farmer in Bolivia or something. Better still, come with me, and let's go work at the strip club together. They offer free accommodation. Maybe not entirely free, but really cheap. You can hide there for a while. Change your hair, your weight, your DNA, whatever. And, hey, you can even pick a new name. Something like 'Chastity,' or 'Innocence,' or 'Virginal Sarah.'"

"They didn't survive." The air felt colder suddenly. The shadows went on longer. "They were a prototype," Kieran continued. "Too many wolves, not enough humans. When the seal broke, they couldn't hold themselves together. The result was carnage." I swallowed hard. "And you brought me here because?" "Because you're not like them," Kieran said. "You're the first who's shifted without the moon, without tech assistance, without complete breakdown." "Yay me." Kieran stepped toward the stones and placed his palm on one of them. It lit up under his touch.

008 Shapeshifter Anindira's eyes widened until she forgot to blink and continued to stare at the black Jaguar figure that suddenly turned into a human hugging her waist. Unfortunately, Anindira was once again surprised by an unusual sight. The big Jaguar figure was no longer in front of her. But now it was replaced by the figure of a handsome man who... NUDE! ''Be careful!... Watch out, you might slip, this place is very high!'' he shouted warningly to Anindira with a flat face, and he gently pulled Anindira to a safer place.

Yisuf spread his arm, then stepped aside and Riyin gasped. Blurb/synopsis Most mystical creatures got to live pretty normal lives, but not all of them were that fortunate. Riyin's tale began when tragedy struck his home and he lost his parents in the hands of a mighty witch in a single moment. After managing to escape through a portal, Riyin was raised by the most powerful wizard known. Frya is a rare werewolf, legendarily named the Wild Beast and she learned of her real nature years after she lost all her family, save one brother, in the Great Battle, inspired by the Sisterhood.

George is being weird, and Celine wonders why, Greyson raises an eyebrow, “How different is a bit different? I’m not exactly normal.” George smirks and then shrugs, “Well, they’re hard to explain. But they’re a Bird-Shifter. It’s a little more complex than that, but I trust them. So, just try and be respectful.” Celine wafts her gift over him lightly, he’s a little nervous but looking forward to seeing his friend. She leans into his shoulder,

Reaching to my own mug, I took a sip and was surprise when chocolate melted into my mouth. “So I suppose you have questions. Well, we're here to answer them. Shoot away.” Everyone seemed to lean in closer to see what I was going to say. “Well, um, what can you guys do, what do you guys do, what's happening to my best friend... should I continue?” I tried to sound polite, but it came out a little bitter. Stephan stared at me at first, then glanced at Nathan and took a deep breath. “Well, we are Shape Shifters. You guys probably know us as Werewolves, but we prefer the term Shape Shifters. That's because there are certain packs that can change into different animal. We can shift anytime, but i

I said. His gaze held mine for a second too long. “If that’s what you want to believe,” he replied. That didn’t help. Before I could say anything else, I pushed the feeling down and focused on something else. Something important. “The shapeshifters,” I said. “What do we do about them?” His expression shifted slightly, the calm returning fully. “We won’t do anything yet,” he said. “We have to lay low.” “That’s it?” I frowned. “We just… wait?”

Two such evolutions began to override the others, and this was the beginning of our demise, though we knew it not at the time. While always in touch with our bestial natures, some chose to embrace it. Shapeshifters, who had previously had the talent to shift into all animal forms, began to shift into individual animals. They chose specific creatures exclusively: the canines, the felines, and other creatures. This faction embraced the environment and nature, taking on the characteristics of their host animals in themselves and living with their dual nature. These beings stayed close to their brethren though and were respected in kind.

“Breathe, Akiro, breathe.” Akiro flushed in embarrassment as he realised he had just rambled towards Terrence, but the guy was just looking at him in amusement. “Sorry, I just got really, really curious,” he said. “Again, it’s alright,” the shapeshifter said, brushing off his apology. “And to simply answer your questions: we can only change if it’s a living being we’re shifting to. No need to touch or chant something. Just as long as we know what they looked like. Though we can miss a few details because it wasn’t like we could look at someone else’s whole features. Just the surface.”