Shapeshifting Stories Novels & Stories

as she is going to be like another person I have to share my headspace with at time so I hope she is strong, someone to help me……… But at the same time I am terrified…. Anxious…..nervous……… I know shifting for the first time will hurt….. more than hurt…… imagine your bones altering shape….. shifting shape to allow your body to take on a completely different form…… I have seen so many people shift over the years…Mum, Dad, friends, family….. and you can often hear the bones as they crack and snap, adjusting into position…….. I’ve heard tales of people being stuck between the two forms… half human, half wolf……… though I am hoping they are nothing more than that – tales, stories, made up by teen

Aynyra was sick of non-believers. "Fine," Rhae chuckled. Rhae began reading the book of children's stories, that told great tales of Fae, Faeries, Pixies, Shapeshifters, Draekons and magic of all kinds. It was inspirational for a book of myths as protagonists overcame challenges over challenges. Fae rode Draekons, Shapeshifters were powerful creatures and Pixies were tricksters who challenged any kind of hierarchy in the magical world.

old nan sighed. "I don't mean pet wolves nan, wild ones, do they rescue people?" Nan took her eyes away from her yarn and gave her a piercing look. "Why you ask so girl?" "I am just curious." Nan left her knitting and sighed. "There are legends of shapeshifter people, they can turn into beasts whenever they want." Rhiannon looked at her surprised. "Really? Is it true?"

I told her the truth the next day after I'd given her the chance to process the fact that I was pregnant. When I finished telling her about Kieran and the wolves, the prophecy and my whole reason for being pregnant and basically most of what had happened in the last year, she just stared at me with wide eyes. I was worried that I'd told her too much at once. "My parents used to tell me stories about shapeshifters, humans that possessed the ability to turn into animals. They always seemed so keen on those stories, but my young mind dismissed all of it as just stories..." Talia paused as she looked at me. She brushed her hair back and looked more composed as she did so.

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 responded, throwing the sleeves of my robe over my arm as the pain still crossed my mind. “I am glad that you are fine but I wanted to speak to you about the shapeshifter that tried to kill you” he started. “Shapeshifter? I thought those were far tales” it made no sense, those were creatures I had seen the library have information on like dragons and dwarves, they weren’t meant to be still thriving. “How was it discovered?” I inquired “I mean, how did you know that it was indeed a shapeshifter?” I asked again.

Right in front of me. And this is why we kept our gifts secret. He was a true shapeshifter. Meaning he could shift into his wolf - yes - but he could also shift to other animals. Normally — at least from the stories — I didn’t know if he could turn into any and everything. But as I was standing there dumbfounded .. he shifted again. This time he turned into a huge hyena. He was taking wolves out left and right. They were probably in shock- just like me.

(Everything probably has a but because every race has a butt-I hope…) She just smiled again, looking a tad irritated and continued. “There is the chance you may be a shape shifter.” “A what?” “A shape shifter, you change form.” She said, looking irritated and now showing it. “Sorry is that bad?” “Seeing that the vampires and shifters declared war against each other, it may be the slightest of problems.” “Okay, I realized you used the plural for problem. What else is bad news?” I sounded exasperated. “Well it consists of more…much more training to control and use magic…”

He nodded and smiled, wrinkling his nose when I poked it again before returning to the book. “With their Blessing from The All Mother, her added and most heartfelt wish and the completion of the Ritual, the four dragons transformed and soon looked like people. They were little kids and were finally able to speak to The All Mother that had helped and raised them all. They spent more years together like a little family, traveling the world and meeting all kinds of animals. Each time they would meet another little family, The All mother would help them in some way, and the new young animal would join them in their travels, grateful to The All Mother. After days of following along but never bein

He was a mystery - a handsome, enigmatic stranger who had somehow become the center of her restless curiosity. “Focus, Elena,” she muttered to herself as she gathered her notes for the seminar. Today’s topic was one she was particularly excited about: shifters in comparative mythology. The stories of beings who could transform - wolves, bears, birds, even seals - had fascinated her for years, and she’d spent countless hours poring over ancient texts and folklore to understand their significance.