Romans & histoires Shifters

I didn’t pay attention to most of it but the group kept asking them questions. “So we’re not werewolves, just shapeshifters. And there were many tribes of shapeshifters. Oh, and the underwater shifters don’t like us, or something.” “Correct.” “You mentioned trolls, orcs, yetis, and dragons. They’re shifters too, just classified as Legendary shifters since shifting into those creatures is harder, right?” “I thought he called them mythical shifters.” “You both are correct. What the world has classified as

It tends to be a perk for the shifters that are our familiars. Gargoyles, lycans, phoenixes, unicorns, and dragons are all ancient shifters. There are not many left of their races. Anyone who gets a familiar in my coven gets a shifter from one of the ancient factions, as they are the only ones who can handle our dark magic. Regular shifters like werewolves, basic shifters, panthers, bears, and others can’t handle our magic. It would kill or corrupt them. The ancient shifters can handle the dark magic and use it to enhance their abilit

Those with powers stood atop, and those with the lowest contribution remained below, though they kept a fair share of respect that everyone deserved to have. The society was composed of three major casts that dominated the world after coexisting for centuries: Shifters were known to be highly skilled and intelligent. Since their body and mind functioned a little more advance than humans, they led the society, holding the most power among the races. There were three sub-races among shifters; the deity, demon and dragon. As their name suggested, shifters could either turn into their original form wh

Then, Sage told the story. 'Many years ago, humans were the only creatures that walked this earth. They lived off the land, but there were always wars and fighting. The almighty that created humans also created animals. He decided that humans needed some of the compassion that the animals did but weren't sure how to go about it. That's when the Moon Goddess herself showed up and created the first of the shifters. At first, there were only one species of shifters, one that lived in harmony with the humans. Over time, more species of shifters appeared from the Moon Goddess. The Moon Goddess, after s

Even that dog turned into a human boy. “They are shifters. Their parents work in the hospital and are also my colleague.” Liara told him the answer, which he didn’t even ask for. “Shifters can transfer themselves in any normal animal, like a dog, cat, Tiger, etc. but not werewolves, obviously.” “Hmm!!” “I know you’re in a hurry. That’s why I will give you a tour of this place tomorrow.” Liara whispered, leaning close to him.

"Not a pack, Sudan. I would've been left to die had it been true. Just one, wild, like a raging bull." He laughed, seemingly cynical while staring at me which made me uncomfortable on my bed. He seem to be in deep thought for a minute before he spoke. "Those were shifters." I stilled. "Shifters, you say?" "You might suspect me a liar, but I am not. I have talked with Adril and some healers from around the free cities. They encountered a case of animal attacks, claws, bites, torn and shredded skin, and broken and ripped bones. Those could be cured, if not for one common illness that comes with it. And eventually, these victims gr

“What the hell does that mean?” “Supernaturals aren’t like humans. They have two forms of gender. There are men and women, etcetera, but there are also shifter and Lycan. Lycan are dominant wolves who can shift into their beast forms from early childhood. Shifters wolves have the recessive trait, and most of them are nearly identical to humans until they’re marked by a mate.” His words soaked Into her like alcohol soaking into a fresh wound. “He marked me,” she said finally. Victor was right. Something had shattered in her mind, but it didn’t feel freeing. It felt like the front door had been breached and security was on its way.

"Hey, it will be fine. Just so you know, in attendance there will be wolves," "Obviously," I said rolling my eyes. "Vampires, witches, fae, lycans and other shifters." I knew what she meant by other shifters. I love to read. Shifters are humans who possess magic and can shift into objects or animals. Some are even elemental, but that is rare. I was nervous about them being there but excited to meet them all. "What about the coronation? I can make sense of some but not the rest." "Hmm, let me see." Jenny closed her eyes to replay the memory.

“You keep say we. Who is we?” “We have a council of those who have been protecting you your whole life. It contains witches, warlocks, and shifters. Mainly wolves.” “Shifters? You’ve said that many times now. What are shifters?” “There are groups of people who can shift into certain animals. There are the wolves here, the bears in California, the birds in France, and the felines in Africa.” “Restore my memories,” I demand. “Davina.” “You took them away so you can give them back! Restore them now!” Uncle hangs his head in defeat.

My thoughts twist again to my father. He knew I was a Shadow Warrior, and I haven't quite forgiven him for never confessing the truth. After reading Nalista's history, I understand that females don't necessarily change to their Beast like the men do, and there was no way my father or mother could have known I was a shifting female. And more weight falls on my mother's shoulders for raising me vegan. She knew it could hold back the change. Even Nalista mentioned it in her books. It was a common practice on the home planet. The females did not want their daughters turning as volatile as the male Warriors.