Shifter Series Novels & Stories

“Are you saying that you’re....immortal? Ezekiel blinked, then scoffed. “No. I’m Sorry I didn’t mean to imply that we live forever, what I mean is that we just slow down.” Brandon gave him a look to continue. As he plucked more grass up from the earth. And Ezekiel did, going on to explain with one or two small gestures. “So in a nutshell....” Ezekiel started off. “We rapidly slow in aging, because of the second life that has awakened in us. A new spirit that joins with our own. A beast that makes us stronger, faster, and consequently lengthens our lives. From the point of our first Shift, most Shifters tend to age only One Year to a mortals an every Three to Five years or so I was taught in

I smiled, though a tiny, cold wire of anxiety remained coiled tightly around my heart. "Now finish your coffee. You have a nine o'clock lecture, and I have fifty-two medical transport routes to log before the afternoon shift changes."

"You're observant for a southern runaway. No. A good portion of the Remnant carry the blood of the Ghost-Shifters. A lineage the high houses tried to purge decades ago." "Ghost-Shifters?" I murmured. "An anomaly in the bloodlines," Edith explained. "Standard werewolves value the full shift, the crushing weight of the jaw, the brute strength of a four-legged beast. But Ghost-Shifters possess a partial-turn ability. They don't become full wolves. Instead, they manifest traits mid-combat, which is a sudden lengthening of claws, an unnatural density in the bone, a phantom speed that makes them look like they're blinking out of existence for a split second. The Alphas hated it. They called it a d

“I-I’m sh-shifting.” This is going to hurt.

There’s something incredible about this guy, something terrifying. “Absorb what you can today and listen to me properly. This can help you later. There are so many defenses you can use when he attacks you. Yesterday, you used a shin block. That was surprising, but I bet you lost yourself in your adrenaline and stopped thinking at all, didn’t you?” Fruto squinted his eyes. Ponjie chuckled nervously. “Well, whatever. That was useful in the end. Now, aside from blocking you can also parry, avoid, evade, disrupt, and anticipate.

“How the hell does that even work?” Solomon discreetly rearranged his cock. Okay, that… that would distract him. “I’m actually glad you brought that up. There are a couple of things I need to tell you, that I meant to tell you during our date, but we got sidetracked.” “I’ve never known of a shifter who could partially shift. But then, I’ve come to the conclusion that labeling you a shifter is incorrect.” Solomon shrugged. “As far as I’m concerned, it’s only a label. I am what I am.”

Then you are pretty close to knowing how it feels to shift for the first time. After you do it a few times, it becomes quicker and you don’t feel the pain at all. Charlie will be shifting in the clearing. I will be guiding him through it with pops. Pops said if needs be, he can command Valour to shift, but he would only do that if his shift becomes dire. A normal shift takes fifteen minutes, but it feels like an eternity. So I know this is going to be harder for him because he was a siren first. So we are preparing and trying to keep his mind off of it. So far, it is working.

This guy was absolutely bat-sh*t crazy. The king continues despite my silence. "Shifters, like wolves, also have mates. They mate for life and share a strong bond with their mates. A shifter will know when he's met his." I have no idea where he's going with this. "I knew when I saw you, Hera," he says carefully. "What?" I say. "I knew you were my mate."

Sienna, present... The thing about my life is that it feels as though I have lived many. From my torturous childhood, to the death of my pack, to being left alone for years. I've seen many things someone would barely see in 3 lifetimes let alone my miserable 1. The fact I'm still here still astounds me. 24 years old and all I've known is misery, distaste and cruel people. I decided when I was able to shift that I would no longer be this awful waste of space person.

"But, if I have to talk to you, then you're gonna have to answer a few of my questions as well." "Well aren't you an opportunist? Trying to turn an interrogation back on the interrogator...?" The Shifter smiled softly, a move that not only emphasized his incredible mouth....but the four slightly sharp teeth, two on each side of his front teeth. Pointy canines that no mortal would ever sport. The sight of them shocked him as much as the Shifters smile tried to charm him. "Fine, let's do this. A limit of ten questions for each of us.....I believe that sounds fair enough?"