Shifters Novels & Stories

"They didn't survive." The air felt colder suddenly. The shadows went on longer. "They were a prototype," Kieran continued. "Too many wolves, not enough humans. When the seal broke, they couldn't hold themselves together. The result was carnage." I swallowed hard. "And you brought me here because?" "Because you're not like them," Kieran said. "You're the first who's shifted without the moon, without tech assistance, without complete breakdown." "Yay me." Kieran stepped toward the stones and placed his palm on one of them. It lit up under his touch.

Crazed creatures with only one drive: bloodlust. My gaze was drawn to the fifth combatant. The massive black wolf. Shifters were classified by beast—wolf, bear, cat, horse, etc.—but their power was ranked. And this one… its aura was a sickening kaleidoscope of forms, a chaotic storm of potential. It was an Alpha Shifter, one of the rare few with multiple forms. Rarer still were the ones who could process DNA and become anything they’d ingested. This one’s aura screamed of that terrifying, limitless potential. A monster of a different caliber. An apex predator among apex predators.

But like all lies, the fables of us are based in truth. Shifters are a combination of a human side and an animal side. There are many types of shifters living in the world; wolf, bear, fox, coyote, cat, the list is quite extensive. Each shifter’s body contains two souls, as humans call them, or spirits, as we call them. Both spirits have distinct personalities and voices. Yes, our animal side can communicate with us through human languages, they aren’t just mindless animals, but they do function on mostly animal instincts. Most shifter’s animal side have names. My wolf is Zeus.

Three silver daggers are embedded in his chest, he isn't going to make it, and my body shakes with anger. My mate's cold glare is on the men and they stop just a few feet from us. They are intoxicated with something very strong and their eyes are vain, with no emotions. They look like puppets Even when they speak their voice is mechanical. " We want her," One huge guy with piercings points at me. Leondre growls and slightly pushes me behind him whereas I refuse to hide behind anyone in my life, never again. "Who turned you," Growls my mate. Shifter Slayers are shifter hunters who are turned by an Alpha either mistakenly or by choice hence they are stronger than an average wolf and still have

Carla added to ease his panicky reaction. "So," Carla said, "what do you want to know?" John thought hard and said, "Everything?" "Mmm, jeez, we would need to drive for days for that, I'll start with the basics. Shifters normally live in a pack—a settlement of sorts—within or on the outskirts of human cities. But you know that, right? Most shifters have duties within the pack itself, enforcers, warriors, cooks, etc. Some have jobs outside in the main city."

“I’M NOT a bastard!” He laughed. “But you didn’t deny being shifterless.” Ari King pushed him out of the way. “Why should she deny being shifterless? We all were born around the same time. Some primates don’t show their abilities until after their zenith. Stop being a prick, Hiru.” Hiru pushed him back. “Stop being the leader of the unwanted. She’s shifterless. I overheard my dad talking to hers.” “So, what! Kataya has never done anything to anyone. You shouldn’t be too glad to mock her. Besides, my uncle told me that the next shifterless is meant to do great things and her mate will be just as powerful as she.”

), then we race toward their distancing forms, hoping to get lost in the fray. But we are stopped on our tracks when the ground rumbles and a wall of earth soars up, cutting off our escape. "What the hell," Umber breathes. I turn, shocked. At a distance, a man has his arms in the air. His eyes glint an arctic blue, white hair stark against his dark skin. But what has my blood chilling is the sight of his form changing. His limbs snap, elongating hideously. The Eld... They are Shifters.

The roar of the wind, the slash of the leaves as he cut around bushes and smaller plants. It’s amazing, isn’t it? “Yes.” I yell back, and he chuffed out a laugh. This is what shifting opens up for you. The world comes alive. The trees speak to you; the wind calls to you; the moon watches over you. The world calls to us, and our animals answer. “When will I get to experience it?” I couldn’t wait until I could shift. Nix chuffed her agreement but stayed silent. We shift when our bodies can handle it. The bigger or stronger the animal, the later we shift. Your father wasn’t ready when he came of age. We shifted after he mastered his magic and his body. We were twenty when we finally shifted.

“What do you know about shifters?” The question caught him off guard, and he had to pause a moment as he tried to determine what that had to do with this. “There are different species, and it’s genetic. They’re born that way, able to shift within the first year. Their shifts are instantaneous, painless, and they can live equally as easily as humans or as their animal forms. Not bound by the moon, but many of them worship it? What does any of this have to do with anything?” It wasn’t like Daniel to become impatient with her, but she was being unnecessarily cryptic.

‘Wait, wait, Prince Killian, please, we stand with you, free us, you cannot fight him alone his magic is powerful. The Alpha Wolf, Lyon called to him and he turned and lifted a finger and the Wolf’s cage door clicked open, Killian moved his finger along the line of cages and one by one their doors opened. He watched as the Shifters emerged tentatively, it seemed the Professor had at least one of every Species as the big cats, bears, and canines stretched themselves. Then they tugged out the cannulas and other needles attached to their bodies knowing their uniqueness as Shifters ensured they would heal quickly and their bloodstre