The Shift Tinx Novels & Stories

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.

Nick says. I take a deep breath. If they have something I can use to know some more about who I am then why not. I'm gunna die anyway right. "My name is sienna. I'm here because i slipped from one of the ledges when i was climbing down. Ive been like this in a "morph shift" as you said, for about half an hour. When i first heard you."

Her cheeks flushed, her eyes smoldered and her lips rounded into a beautiful 'O' perfect for? "You've got to be kidding me. You have a boner!" An unfortunate aspect to the life of a shifter: nakedness, because clothes were such fragile, easily lost items. Rule number five in the guy shifter hand book, though? Unless you can do something about it, pretend you don't see the erect evidence. Ignoring his wildly inappropriate hard on ? her fault, she turned him on after all in the first place ? he forged ahead. "There is nothing wrong with a virile male showing appreciation of a pleasing female form in the most visible compliment available."

I walk out to find Naida and Amne. They are waiting for me just outside the main house doors along with Tesha. “You’re going to join us, Tesha?” She shrugs. “Naida said you told her that the more she shifts the less it hurts. So, I figured I’d try.” “What are you going to shift into today?” I ask as we begin walking away from the school. I need space for them to shift, but I also want to give Tesha some privacy since I know she’s self-conscious about her mix of animals in her shift.

However, when the consequences of their actions caught up to them, news spread quickly that the treaty needed to be taken seriously. "That's a good thing," Tane reminded me but there were times I disagreed with that. "Sometimes I miss the excitement," I admitted with an exasperated sigh, "but I know this way is safer for Xena. There's going to be plenty of excitement when Xena turns sixteen and shifts for the first time." "You're sure she's going to shift," Tane was still skeptical about the whole thing but he was trying to keep an open mind. "She's impervious to iron. The only reason iron doesn't affect her is because there's a beast that lay dormant inside her. I just know it. She's also i

A new Warrior will not intentionally harm someone they love, but accidents involving unaccustomed strength, claws, and teeth happen. The most important thing is to limit mood fluctuations and stress. Tonight, just forty-eight hours after her first shift, I'm taking Marinah into a situation that ticks all the wrong boxes. Axel thinks it's a mistake and I'm not far behind him. Physically, Marinah is doing great. It's her mental strength I'm worried about. She has little warning when she shifts, but I'm pleasantly surprised at her ability to push back the K-5 when it attacks. She's amazing and we only need her to hold it together for an hour at the funeral.

He smiled and said, "I'm here, Will." I clutched onto the fake USB till my knuckles turned white. "You agreed to come alone." "I did." Tom sat down and straightened his sleeves while continuing, "They are my standard accessories—my attorney, driver, and bodyguard." He tilted his chin up, prompting the tall and skinny man to flip the laptop open. He turned the screen toward me, showing me a live feed of Winnie doing her homework. "She's doing very well. Now, the USB."

“You’re right. Before you go, however, you need to shift. It’s not the full moon, I know. Still, I’d rather your first shift is with me and completed than down there, angry and eager to kill.” “If I didn’t know any better, Sasha, I’d say you’re trying to keep me here.” The sadness I felt a second ago faded into boiling anger. I felt like I was going to burst at the seams. “What’s going on? Why do I suddenly feel so hot and angry?” “It’s time for you to shift, Sierra,” Sasha said. “I recommend you remove your clothes. If you shift with them on, they will shed,” she explained. Sebastian never explained shifting to me, although I remembered seeing clothes stashed in tree trunks the first time I

*Shawn* “Where is Trent?” The shifter shakes his head viciously, blood dripping from his nose and mouth. I raise him up a few more inches by the scruff of his shirt and his feet lift off the ground completely. His eyes widen in terror. “I’ll ask one more time. Where is Trent?” I snarl.

I think I might be sick. Shivel grabs Tiffany's hand and raises her to her feet, presenting her to the audience. "The winner and reigning champion of the Texas Mutiny blow job races…Tiffany Wendel!" He hands her a glass of dark liquid and she takes the shot, grimacing at the taste of it. She smiles at Shivel and then looks around the room at her fans. When her eyes land on mine, her smile drops and her face goes pale. I can't watch anymore. I put my beer on the small table by the door and turn on my heel, heading out of the apartment.