Shapeshifting Pokemon Novels & Stories

Nora asked and Oli turned to look at her, his interest peeked. "What do you mean?" He asked and Nora smiled. "You see shifting is a process, there's a beginning, a middle, and an end, but between the middle and the end of the process there's a stage that can be reached and kept in a form that would be more suitable for you." She said and Oli caught on to what she was saying. "So I'd still be standing upright but have some of my fox features?" He asked, "Yes, you'd keep your tail, your eyes, and your ears. Everything else would be human." She said.

"Can't you check me one more time?" "We've gone over this, Little Sister," I sigh as I place two green fish on the table in front of me. "What you are feeling is your body growing to accommodate your new little ones. Since you are growing 8 babies, your body needs to make a lot of adjustments," I try to explain again. "Being shapeshifters, our bodies are naturally designed to move and stretch, to increase in size or shrink. Eggs, however, cannot change shape once they are fertilized. The more you choose to stay in your human form, the harder it will be to keep this going without pain. You should be in your half-dragon form, or even better, your natural form until you nest.

It's hard to believe that the rumors are true, but people don't know the half of it. Ambrose is sitting in his usual spot, eating his breakfast absently as I come in. "Morning," I say, taking my seat beside him. He grins at me. "You're feeling better?" "So is your thing," I say gesturing to him. "Is it like a full moon thing? You can only shift under the full moon?" Ambrose laughs and the sound lifts my heart higher. "No. I can shift whenever I choose. The need to shift is stronger with the changes of the moon, but they aren't linked together."

That is what they were named Innate abilities that stemmed from the rare mixing of mortal and animal DNA that went on to give birth to the race of Shifters. Not man, not beast, but something supernatural and powerful. That power manifested itself in every Shifter and Shifter Clan differently, but in the Leopards it was known to give them enhanced speed, balance, and their unusual innate abilities that over the generations had stemmed from, telekinesis to telepathy all the way to brain washing or memory tampering.

Even Sushi knows she's not worth our time. Natalia raised her eyebrows. "And he is still not growing? That's an investment loss already, little Ales. Better to dispose of it." It's a cold promise that makes me want to laugh at its ignorance. Maybe he had never seen a necromancer so he could tell. But as far as I know, Sushi is the only one who can shapeshift into a puppy. It was one of the perks of being an Alpha. "He's a special case. Sushi is not a loss, your highness." If you only knew, you might even die of envy. I answered him.

I cannot let my sensitive ego be punctured at a sharp but accurate comment. “Then, you’ll need to learn to bend the shadows until you can shape them around you, using the void as a way to augment your skills as a universal dragon to take on not just other dragon abilities, but their bodies and mannerisms as well. You need to become a true shapeshifter, without losing who you are to the transformation.”

Shouta's hand wasn't particularly large, but its roughness betrayed the countless hours of training he'd undergone. "Werewolves are shape-shifters, but they don't draw strength from a wolf. When they shift, only the upper part of their body changes, wrapped in thick fur like that of a wolf," Melody replied, noticing Shouta leading her toward the gardens of the Herveaux manor. "Ah, okay. I've seen one of my companions shift into his wolf form. So, it's not like Alpha Kalil's or Beta Emmanuel's shifts," Shouta responded casually, gently tugging Melody along.

He took a running leap in the air effortlessly, shape-shifting as he did so. Pearl gasped and clutched at the soft fur rippling over his body. She closed her eyes against the earth falling away from her and the wind rushing around her. She felt safe and protected in his arms, as strange as those two appendages now appeared. It was amazing to her that he could do that—shape-shift and fly through the air—and expect her to accept it as an everyday occurrence.

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.

I could not get specific details. I remember the color of her eyes, an emerald green, the color of her hair, light brown hair, her face shape was that of Liz's. The rest was long gone from my memory. I missed her. None of us knew what type of shifter Arisa would be, but we attempted to gather as much information as we could on shifters. Shifters can shift into any one animal. They do not entirely lose themselves to the animal. They still can think rationally and change into an animal or back to a human as they please.