Shifter God Novels & Stories

she whispered, stepping forward to kiss my forehead. A soothing warmth spread through my body from the spot where her lips touched my skin. Yet, despite the divinity of the garden, an uneasiness remained in my heart. I was in heaven, standing next to a Goddess, but my heart ached for Sebastian. I could almost feel him crying over my lifeless body. “Alexandra, you have suffered a great deal,” the Moon Goddess said. “Even Gods make mistakes. Creating the Shifter Spirit was one. To concentrate so much power in a single creature is more of a curse than the blessing I originally intended. You are the last Shifter Spirit.”

Am I allowed to believe in God now? I wasn’t raised religious or anything, but I did believe that I was human. Most religious humans believe and worship one God or another. Leander said that shifters have their own God’s and Goddesses. Wolf shifters worship the Moon Goddess Selene. I read about Greek Mythology in a book I took out of the library once, and I thought that’s all Selene was - a myth. I couldn’t have been more wrong! Am I supposed to worship her now? ‘Stop thinking so much,’

“I…okay. I mean…I’m not going to bother you all the time. Just being able to meet with the witches would be awesome. According to Father, they can only be removed by a sitting Alpha. With how it reacted to you, he probably meant sitting Alpha of the Silver Mountain pack. Or maybe just the current Alpha with the same blood. Who really knows. Father would be stupid enough to not actually have a fix for it.” Leaning against the counter, I watched her from the side as she used a ricer to create mashed potatoes. Her face showed that none of this bothered her. I couldn’t understand it. Shifting was apart of who we were as wolves. Our identity. What made us stand out from just regular humans. “Sinc

“Of course. But, I’m not going to ignore a prophecy. I couldn’t even if I wanted to. It’s bound to happen, one way or another.” “But this isn’t even clear, this has left room for interpretation and different outcomes.” “I chose the positive one,” he said. See, suffocating. “And what is this… She-Shifter?” “Easy… you are the first woman Shifter.”

Kaelin asks, straight to the point; his eyes trying to break into my soul. I couldn’t lie now, they would know straight away, I had never really needed to lie whilst I was in hiding so I didn’t know what to expect should I try. It wasn’t a good idea. Besides, the dragon kings have the right to sentence me to death should they choose, it’s just a shame for them that I wouldn’t stay dead, it’s better to come clean and take things one step at a time. I had the power to control fire to an extent, so I could always fight if needed. Though, I didn’t know what use I’d be against four dragons shifters. They were much more powerful that I was, much more skilled and adapt to the fight. I had never fou

His smile turned to one of concern and his face became serious. “What do you mean? You said you never got the shifting gene, so you can’t be seventeen.” My eyes widened at his words. That wasn’t what we were told in school. My voice started to come out shaky as thoughts began racing through my mind. “What are you talking about? That’s basic shifting. We learn that as children when we start school. If a Shifter has not transformed by their sixteenth birthday, then it means the shifting gene is absent, and they were cursed to live as humans.

For someone with so little combat experience and training, and with an average build, she managed to pull off a feat that was worthy of an encounter with the Goddess. But instead of glowing with arrogance the way many others might have at her successes, she instead beams with a humility that makes my heart ache. She’s not self-deprecating as she once was but instead seems to now recognize and finally see what so many others have long before she shook off the shackles of Helbane and her old bond. Now, the shifter sitting in front of me is the result of that transformation, the priceless metal that survived the crucible left shining and resplendent. By the time she gets to her actual encounter

She knew without a doubt that Adrian was going to kill her. Mistletoe wasn’t poisonous and they could ingest tons of it, but the more you ingested, the longer it took to work out of your system and the longer it would take to be able to shift again. Juniper only shifted for necessity, when the itch got too much and made her skin ripple. She preferred things to be easy and comfortable and shifting was neither, not when you only shifted once every few months. Juniper was raised in a pack, taught that the gods were their protectors. She was taught to pray but after her bonded half died, she cursed the gods and it had been years since she prayed to any of them.

"There is no name. It can't have a name. If it allows itself to be named, it allows itself to be controlled, and no one can really run this kingdom. Like a wild horse, it lives and dies alone. and free, with no one to hold it. But anyway, that's not the point. What I mean is, I've never had to question it. "Question what?" I ask nervously, clasping my hands together. The scene behind Ray changes to reveal close-up scenes in the world, the first being a lone Shifter looking deep into the well Griffin and I fell into. "That there is a God. It's a rather paradoxical privilege to have. The knowledge is painful, to be honest." Ray pauses, his eyes reflecting a dark crimson, almost as if it were a

his one slash move went to another level when he reach qi refining now he can use it as long distance. After checking his strength he sat down, in meditation position, and start practicing controlling qi for better understand.