Supernatural Shapeshifter Novels & Stories

"This is the one." I took the book to one of the nearest tables that had a lamp attached to it. I opened it quickly, searching for the page which had listed its weaknesses. "Wait, that's the one." Ivan put his hand on the page before I turned the page again. I looked through it, reading the description. Cloudy Shapeshifters that have the capacity to shift into any living being and can take onto the resemblances of a dead person. They can take away the life of any being once they trap them in their circle of red lightning and dark suffocating clouds.

"How were they able to do that? That guy looked exactly like him." I sighed. "Zac, that guy was a vamp shape shifter, like me," I replied, stroking his hair. "Are there a lot of you?" Zac asked, trying to be open minded. "No, we're very rare." "What makes you a shape shifter?" Zac asked, then rephrased. "I mean, how do you become a shape shifter?" "It's in my blood," I replied, already telling him more than I've ever told anyone.

“It’s possible that it could be a human, but we want some evidence before we can proceed. That’s not all, though. Mathias’ men have also found the mutilated bodies of three supernaturals near the school, and there have also been reports of other missing sups near the area. We’ve kept those murders under wraps from the humans and the media too. They were all students at Cal State. Unlike the human kids, they weren’t decapitated. But it’s too close to home for us to ignore the coincidence. Mathias is working on finding the missing supernaturals, but it’s possible that they’re dead too.” Conceding his point, I hold my palms up, curious. “What kind of sups?” Tristan lifts a file from his desk an

I sat not speaking a word. “Do you know what I am?” He asked. I nodded, no. How was I supposed to know? I just found out vampires exist a few months ago when my life was taken from me. “I am a shapeshifter, a wolf shapeshifter” She confessed. My entire body was rigid. Shapeshifter? And they even differ? How did my whole world change? I know, when my parents exchanged me for money from a nice man.

The shape shifter said as he tried to force his way into the barrier but it shocked him and he smirked. I watched as he transformed to something bigger, a tar looking beast in the form of a monster from Scooby doo monster Inc. movie. I struggled to keep the barrier up because I had to protect Sky. I wasn’t experienced in battle but I wasn’t going to let him take Sky. I breathed softly and bit my hand allowing my blood to spell on the ground as I manipulated the time of the shape shifter to be slower than the real world as I chanted a sealing spell.

he asked and I sighed. I then went on to explain how different supernaturals were from supernaturals. We supernaturals have supernaturals that stand higher than us. Werewolves with the abilities to perform magic, some with the abilities to shape shift both into wolves and foxes, those who have the ability to hide their werewolves gene, those who can shoot claws out of different parts of their bodies and not just their finger nails, those whose skin is as tough as steel and many more. These kind of supernaturals don't come to often and from the aura that I perceived around the baby, I knew she was one of us.

I point to the cat's genitals "That's why lad." “She’s not a cat nor a which…. She is a shapeshifter, and can turn into anything that she had bonded with provided they have bonded to and who had bonded back with her. It's like imprinting” Jackson says. "Can you smell these things?" Markus asks him, looking at him exasperatedly, "No Mark, Shapeshifters don't discriminate against genders!" Picking Tom up I turn to the boys "So does either of you know how we can fix him... Errr, her? Or is she stuck like this forever?" Scratching his beard Jackson Turns and takes a deep breath then looks back at us shaking his head then looks at Markus.

His chest trembled with the precarious lift of hope. “Danny, I want to explain a few things. They’re important.” Mahisar’s voice smoothed into instructor and oracle. “You are a shape-shifter. What sets you apart is this: when you phase into an animal, it becomes wholly you. You never depart from it. It is not a separate spirit, as it is with were-beings. Were-beings must share the spirit of the animal they inhabit. That duality can make them weak. You are not weak.”

she sneered, her gaze sweeping over us with disdain. Before I could respond, Luna's form began to shift and contort, her features twisting into something dark and monstrous. I stumbled back in shock, my heart racing as I realized the truth. "Luna... she's not human," I gasped, my voice barely above a whisper. Alex's eyes widened in realization. "She's a shapeshifter," he said, his voice tinged with dread. "And a powerful one at that." As Luna's true form emerged from the shadows, a sense of dread washed over me like a tidal wave. We were facing an enemy unlike any we had encountered before, and I knew that our chances of survival had just become significantly slimmer.

Moira raised a fist at him, and he held out his hands in front him as if he was giving in. “Fine, Fine. Aspen, do you know anything about shape shifters?” Simon asked me, and I shook my head. Still with a half-smile while I enjoyed the show in front of me. “Only that they can transform into beasts, whatever their specific species is. The most common being werewolves.” I stated the knowledge that I had, and honestly didn’t even know much about werewolves at all, other than they existed.