The Shifter Novels & Stories

I couldn't see her, but I knew she was there. "What do you want from me?" I asked, my voice shaking slightly. "I have more information for you," the figure replied. "But first, you must promise me that you'll be careful. The shapeshifters are more dangerous than you can imagine." "I promise," I said, my words barely audible. "Good," the figure said. "Listen carefully. The shapeshifters have developed a new weapon, one that can detect humans and werewolves. It's called the 'Shifter Scanner.' They plan to use it to hunt down and eliminate all non-shapeshifters.

I asked Desperately. "You are a shifter. The first of its kind in two centuries," "I had no idea Shifters were real," Lock said. "They are. Lora is proof" David responded but that was not enough. "What exactly is a shifter. What does one do?" He cleared his throat with a frown but answered, "Shifters are one of the strongest beings of the universe. As a shifter you have the power to turn into any creature of your choice," "That's why Marcus was able to train her to turn to a werewolf," Max whispered and David modded.

I was annoyed that they were revealing how crap I was at shifting. But Daphne wasn’t bothered by that. “What do they mean someone pretended to be your mum?” “A shifter.” “Shifter? As in someone who can turn into animals?” “People, other beings, animals, pretty much whatever they want.” Colt mumbles. The news did not sit well with Daphne. She is staring at me horrified. “Woah!” Linc slams on the brakes. He spins around in his seat, glaring at Daphne. “You need to get those thoughts out of your head, right fucking now!”

I’ve never seen a shifter with eyes like that before. “And I don’t let men walk all over me so walk away or I’m going to make you wish you did.” I lift my chin into the air to show the man I mean business; he snarls just enough so I can see every tooth he has to offer. I can take aggressive but I won’t be able to do anything if he shifts.

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.

After the war between humans and shifters, an alliance was formed to keep the peace. The price? Daughters of the human nobility had to choose a shifter as their mate. The first half-blood born from this union would become the new ruler, ensuring that peace would last. As the eldest daughter of the Morrison family, I was the first to be chosen. But right after I chose the wolf Alpha, Calvin, I saw a vision on our engagement day. Because I failed to conceive after six months, Calvin locked me in a cage, determined to use me as a vessel for his pure bloodline. After I finally gave birth to the prophesied hybrid, my sister, Trina, appeared, claiming she wanted to take care of me. But the truth

He’s a strong wolf but he’s not even a beta. I could feel us getting closer when the smell of blood hit my nose. I pushed Rain to go as hard as she can. I could smell hers and Jennies fear swirling in the air. I saw Sairos body up ahead, he still hasn’t shifted back to his human. I slowed Rain down as we approached. The stench of the bear was everywhere. I tightened the reins on Rain and circled. Sairo was barely breathing and he couldn’t connect through the mind link. I went to dismount when I saw him. He had shifted back to his human form was running full speed at us. I drew my arrow and fired off a bow but he dodged it. Jennie was now yelling my name. The attacker getting closer, then he

Uncle Alban covers a snort at the foot of the table with his napkin. I plow ahead with talking point number four. “Shifters are cooperative by nature, so we’re able to implement change quickly. We pivot quickly, too.” “Pivoting” is high value in the current marketplace according to my Human Business Jargon instructor. Alban exhales gustily, blowing out his jowly cheeks. Mr. Shah glances his way. I grit my back teeth. I guess we’re going to have the usual family debate in front of our human guests.

“Either two people sharing one line, or one person who’s very good at disguising themselves.” “Or,” Mom said slowly, “someone with a shifter ability we haven’t accounted for yet.” The room went quiet. I straightened. “What kind of shifter can change their voice completely?” “A mimic,” Malcolm said. The word landed heavy between us. “Rare. But they exist.” His eyes darkened. “Someone with that ability could sound like anyone man, woman, a stranger, someone you know.” He paused. “Someone could weaponize that very easily.” I thought about the male voice. The female voice. How different they were. How convincing.

“What do you mean?” “I don’t think I can do it. It just feels unnatural and sounds terrifying. If I can’t do it, I’ll let you down. If I can do it, what happens if I get stuck like that? Shifting scares me far more than the others’ powers. It’s intimidating.” He shook his head. “But that doesn’t make any sense. Shifters don’t have all this magic stuff to learn. Our power is in transformation, and it’s likely to be the easiest one for you to master.”