Shift Novel Novels & Stories

"Your body is catching up to what it was always supposed to be. It's going to keep surprising you." "Good surprises or bad surprises." He thought about this for a genuine moment. "Mostly good. Some startling." He glanced at me sideways. "Don't try to shift tonight." "Why." "Because the last time a newly unsealed Chosen shifted on day one, she leveled three acres of forest and didn't remember any of it." I looked at my hands. "Right," I said. "No shifting." We stopped before dawn.

And everything changed. The sensation wasn't cold or hot. It was like a surge of electricity spreading through her entire body. She saw flashes of images: ancient forests, palaces, swords, blood. She felt the exhilaration of running free as a shifter, the agony of betrayal, the loneliness of thousands of years. All of Morat’s emotions flooded into her.

The human race outnumbered the Shifters by at least a hundred to one and they bred like rabbits whereas Shifters were finding it more and more difficult to conceive under the dreadful conditions they now lived. He had got his people out just in time and although all of them, well at least those who were adults, suffered bouts of homesickness for the vast snowy mountains of the homeland. The American mountains were just as beautiful and their new country had offered them so many riches they all knew it had been the right decision to move here. Everyone who wanted to had found a job, not only well-paid useful jobs that ensured the Pack prospered. Alexis had transferred all his investments over

The prison, which initially boasted only two noticeable shifters, suddenly spawned two more, but in a bad stroke of luck, the newest ones shared a cell. How to arrange an incident without a witness? Taking them both out with the drug smuggled in past oblivious guards was doable, but how believable would a dual accident seem? Was it time to add a new scenario to the list? Waiting for an opportunity to strike meant letting the filthy animals live. Letting them wear a mask of humanity. Hiding amongst them, waiting for their chance to harm the unsuspecting. Something had to be done, but overreaching wouldn't achieve that goal. Sticking to the current plan would have to do for the moment. Perhaps

“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.

A dank, miserable smell was coming from it and I wondered if Cherish was thinking back to her experience, when she was first kidnapped. “Hey, can you tell me about shifting then,” she said, quickly turning her face away and looking at the dawning horizon ahead. “Sure, I won’t lie, it's going to hurt like a bastard. Your body is literally rearranging. But it gets easier. Like eventually you will easily part-shift to reveal your teeth and claws if you find yourself in danger. But the first time, yeah…” “Okay, what is the purpose of it, like what should I be wanting to get out of it?” She really did know zero about shifters.

This get away is more of a toxins related one. I need to get my mind off this bullshit. Now. S H A T T E R E D "ASSHOLE!" I grunted while laying another punch to the jocks now broken, bloody, damaged face. He was almost knocked out cold on the dirty alleyway ground as I kept his body pinned down which was almost two times bigger than mine. He pissed me off at the wrong time. I looked up for a split second during my chain of punches and that's when I saw it. The red and blue flashing lights.

She had seemed some of the boys shift before and it was in a blink of an eye and none of them felt pain, so why did Aiden? “When you first shift, it’s a slow shift. It’s when every bone of your body breaks and elongates to find its set place in your wolf form. It’s a very long and hurtful process and it usually only happens once and that’s when you first shift, because your second and third it becomes faster and easier and by your fifteen shift it takes only a single second. It’s a punishment for wolves, to force them to slow shift and that’s what happened yesterday.” Aiden explained and Layla shivered remembering Aiden’s screams. Aiden heard her thought and tried to get her to focus on a ne