Shapeshifting Books Novels & Stories

She said moving to the other side of the library. I came across different books about werewolves, witches, Lycans, vampires and even hybrids and many more I had no idea existed like the fairies and fox shapeshifters. Although I wanted to read them all now I knew it wasn't possible so I picked out a book that was titled ‘THE FEUD BETWEEN TWO WORLDS’ this was written in big bold engraved like the font on the hard black cover then there was another title underneath ‘THE WOLVES AND THE VAMPIRES’

As I fingered through the book, with no title, words began to glow and singed onto the worn parchment like magic. Inanna had stirred and I could feel the Lycan blood in me shift, each drop moving and flowing like lava through my veins and my eyes lit up like beacons absorbing the words from the page. It startled me and I dropped the book to the floor. As the thud of the heavy leather hit the floor and echoed throughout the endless room, books started flying off the shelves, pages fluttering towards me in a whirl of turbulence, surrounding me like a twister.

“They’re just rare. But that doesn't mean they don't exist.” The words sank into me like cold water. A shape shifter. They were another creature werewolves hated most aside from witches. I remembered reading about them in a book in the pack's old library. They were devious creatures that could deceive with their ability to become anyone or anything. They were considered dangerous because of that, because they could start chaos by pretending to be someone else. Just like when she'd turned into the exact copy of me, it'd take people who knew me too well to tell us apart.

Shapeshifters. I think I've read some things about it from folklore. Like what its name suggests, they are creatures that can change forms, like how humans can shift to animals with supernatural attributes, like how monsters can take the form of humans they prey on. The most popular shapeshifters in books, I believe, are humans turning to wolves—not ordinary wolves, but usually giant wolves with extraordinary strength and have out of the world abilities. "What kind of shapeshifters are you?" "I don't think you need to know that part. What's important is, now you know that those two you see as victims are not innocent at all."

"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.

Then, slowly, he typed: > Cases of dog's who turned into a man overnight.<

This time to make sure that they fulfil their revenge to the end and right now, one has already started its blood crave. The Kingrad stood tall as it stared at its prey. Watching out for their movement so that it could catch them off guard. Oh yes, it couldn't wait to hear the crack of their bones. **********Notes********** The Necklace Glossary: Shifters- People who can shapeshift into animals. That doesn't make them less of a human. Not all shifters have abilities. Some find a way to create their abilities. The royal families are the ones that are always blessed with unique abilities.

Skye says, "If I was you, I'd be more careful. You might end up like that." "Is that a threat I sense?" Skye chuckles, "Not a threat, no. Simply a fact about snakes." The librarian hisses as she tries to wrap her snake body around Skye- like what a snake would do to its prey, she warns, "I've got my eyes on you little shapeshifter." "How could you possibly keep an eye on someone without a permanent form?" Skye smirks as she copies the librarian's form. The librarian drops her in shock as she stammers, "Shapeshifters aren't able to copy other races easily."

I do a french braid on my hair cause today is not the day I deal with my bangs. "You're ready"Mage quietly whispers before going back to his 'meditation'. Mage had told me to be a little careful about the shapeshifters, and even in my childhood days, the shapeshifters were often regarded as literal gods since they were the ones that had a slight chance of defeating the undefeated. Though Mage had reassured me that, it was true that they had gotten close, both of them knew that there is no way of defeating him. The shapeshifters went into hiding after the first war, they had cut off all ties between other creatures and had multiplied among themselves. To think that they were ready to give up

“He was actually really excited to meet you. Hes been desperate to meet you for some strange reason the last few days.” “Oh.” Brandon said, and smiled inwardly at the thought that the leopard was happy to have met him....because the feeling was mutual. Then a thought occurred to Brandon and he said. “But if you weren’t angry how did the Shift happen? I thought you only Shifted if you’re upset or in danger.” With a pause Ezekiel shifted on his knees then said. “Well you wouldn’t know this, but there is such thing as a “happy” Shift. “A happy Shift?” Brandon inquired at the new term.