Shapeshifting Fish Novels & Stories

I'm balled up in a fetal position, trembling in horror. I wanted to hide in the ocean but black shadows were hovering over the water. Sporadically, I'd be thumped or pushed, but I stayed in position and prayed until morning. At dusk, I sat with my legs crossed, excited to see daylight. The sun rises and I lift my hands praising because I made it through the night. As I contemplate my next move I see a barge about ten miles away. Instantly, I shapeshift and swim towards it. When I feel they can see me, I stay hidden and swim near it until my spell wears off.

"Oh, wow, it's happening!" I glare at Natasha. "Get away from me!" The shape-shifting process is painful, and I don't want to hurt Natasha when my limbs are straining, breaking, and growing. My heart is beating out of rhythm, and sweat has broken out over my skin. My legs get replaced by a large fin, and I clench my teeth together to suppress a scream. I love exploring the oceans and being in merman form, but I hate this procedure. I'm tall as a human, but after shape-shifting, I rival ships.

Petra practically screamed again. “Thank You. Yes, they do have scales. Um, I don’t know, my mom said that I can change into any animal, but I don’t know if those ever existed. I’ve only brought out my wings so far.” I told her. “They did exist. There are shapeshifters that are dragons. I haven’t met any personally, but I know that are around still. I have heard from other packs around the world.” Craig explained. “I had a lot of fun with my dragon babies. They stayed near volcanoes. They evolved into shapeshifters and other lizards to keep from going extinct.” Gaia told us.

“We could have fun with you. What a shame.” A shiver of disgust ran through me and Kohen struck his face hard enough to make him fall. “Is he a.. human?”I hesitantly asked while trying to observe him. “A shape-shifter. They are a rare species and highly annoying because they can shift into any species they want without actually inheriting their power.”Jake answered, looking pissed off. It was the first time I heard about them. “Do you think the others are like him?” “Only way to find out. What do you say? Will you sing for us, chameleon?”

How was it even possible something that large would fit into her narrow channel? Wait. Her channel? Unbidden the image of Mike Volka flashed in her brain, more moisture soaked her panties and heat crept up her cheeks. What was wrong with her? She put hands over Mischief's eyes. "Don't look, kitty." Jamie took a sip of her soft drink, a bite of her sandwich and chewed slowly as she turned the page. "Shape shifters mate for life, protecting their mates to the death. They have superhuman strength and senses. In human form they are distinguished by longer hair than usual on their heads, thick eyebrows and lean muscular bodies."

“Good.” She’d expected more but didn’t get it so she pressed on. “According to the intelligence she was able to find out from some of the other Vampires, this shapeshifting business is Holland trying to read our fears and put something in front of us that is scary. I guess she found a tunnel to be a good fit for a crocodile, or alligator, whatever, so she helped that particular Vampire shift into that form. She doesn’t do it often, I guess, but it’s an indication she is paying careful attention to what we are doing.” “So we could expect anything to pop out at us then?”

With a spatial swap, he appeared outside the residence, then sprinted across the snowy surface of the lake until he stood above the frozen school of mutated white fish. He used spatial swap, and one fish was pulled up. The creature was fierce. It immediately opened its mouth at Ray, revealing densely packed teeth—long, sharp, and layered. It no longer resembled a white fish at all, but rather a piranha. Ray simply reached out and grabbed it, and it instantly went still. He studied it briefly. Something like this… might be worth cooking and trying. He sensed the lake further. There were some mutated fish and shrimp, but their numbers were too small and their levels too low—at most around five

But even among her own kind, she had always been different. While the other sirens sang together and blended into their coral sanctuaries, Nivera had wandered. She’d sneaked to the surface. She’d watched ships pass. She’d seen human women with their long dresses and laughter and dreamt of something more. And then, one night, she shifted. Unlike the others. Her body had changed—legs for fins, skin that adapted to the air as easily as water. No one else in her clan had such power. She was one of a rare kind. A shapeshifter. A hybrid with latent magic.

I must have said the correct thing because both Miaka and Kenna were smiling. The world itself felt like it stood still as she began to narrate her story. “Millions of years ago, life as we know it evolved from apes, but has anyone ever wondered if apes were the only animals that evolved or why were it just apes? The truth is, there had been several animals that evolved. They gained the power to transform into human forms through sheer survival instincts and a little bit of magic. They came to be known as the shifters.

NOELLE'S POV, Today the magic training is held at the big pool of Liberum. We all practice some shape-shifting magic. The people of the Sea Realm have helped me master shapeshifting to every sea creature they know. The weirdest must have been to shapeshift into an octopus. It was super strange to have 8 arms all of the sudden. In return, I taught them how to make a vortex and a tsunami wave. They are not strong enough to create a tsunami wave on their own but when they work together and combine their magic it works.