Unicorn Shifter Academy Novels & Stories

"Yes. I will see you at six-thirty in the morning so that we work on breakfast. Don't be late." Zina and Dawn grabbed containers with food that they previously packed. They got extra and are planning to share with their roommates. "Talia", Zina called. "Will you come to the Shifters tonight?" Talia blinked. "Shifters?" "Ah, she is new.", Dawn reminded Zina and spoke to Talia, "Shifters is the hottest nightclub in the area. It's a bit of a drive, because it's on the border of our territory but it's totally worth it. Everyone will be there. That's a perfect chance to mingle with hot stuff from other packs, and even humans come in large numbers."

0 “When you turn eighteen Gideon will have full ability to shift. The first time you will have no control over it. It will just happen. It is custom in packs that on the night of someone's first shift we run as wolves, together. Those who are shifting for the first time have full support of the rest of us. The strength in the pack lessens the initial pain of shifting for the first time.” 0 “So it does hurt.” I confirm, feeling apprehensive about it. 0

"An untrained shifter is dangerous, even at his age. If he shifts in public, around humans—" "I know. I know." Sera holds Connor closer. "We'll figure it out." Two weeks later, Elena shifts for the first time, too. Same sudden transition, same confusion. The pack doctor hypothesizes it's because they're twins—sharing the supernatural development, pushing each other to new milestones. Whatever the reason, Sera and Dante now have two wolf pups who shift unpredictably. Training begins. Gentle exercises to help the cubs control their shifts. Games that teach them the difference between a human and a wolf. Pack members take turns supervising, ready to intervene if a shift happens at a bad time.

My life isn't something interesting I have been living as an omega for as long as I can remember, my life has been really hard it isn't filled with princess and pony's but with nightmares and bullying, I have been living like this for thirteen years now. Every shifter gets to be able to turn at the age of fourteen...when we children of shifter are about to turn fourteen we are being transferred from our usual schools to the national college for shifter. I will be turning fourteen in a few months so I am being transferred to the college not that I am happy about it, I get bullied every day and I think today might be one of those days. It's my first day at the national college... I went into t

“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.

At the same time, the shifter parents have a place to send their children where they know they’ll get appropriate education and nutrition. After all, Jasper had been running a training center for shifters. In the afternoons, all the human children go home and Jasper leads classes for the shifter kids. They learn self defense, leadership, strategy, shifter magic, and the culture and history of the area shifters. Together, they sing the song and memorize the poem that brought us together. No one will ever again forget the terms of the magic spell that rests over Serpent’s Creek and accidentally bring a curse down onto its shifters.

“He's the king. I tried but he won't listen.” The disapproving murmurs and hostile glances at Seline multiplied, driving my butt to the edge of my seat, my patience thinning. “On this note too, I wish to note that the shifter auctions are hereby abolished,” I said, raising my voice. “Everyone involved in it will be killed, except, of course, the shifter slaves. If you previously bought a shifter as a pet, it'll be in your best interest to free them once you get home, apologize and reward them a retribution sum before sending them on their way. This order also covers the shifters at the Academy that weren't lucky enough to be bought.”

I guess we’re going to have the usual family debate in front of our human guests. “You disagree?” Mr. Shah’s eyes glint, his interest clear. Shah runs an incubator with a combined value of three billion dollars. He’s not a stupid man, and he’s not about to ignore an insider hot to air dirty laundry. “Shifters are competitive by nature. The strong rule. The weak are culled. We ‘pivot’—” Alban spits the word, “so well because we don’t carry dead weight.” Mrs. Shah’s jaw drops, but she quickly covers her distaste with a bland expression. Brody mumbles his agreement, his mouth full.

The crowd noticed immediately. A roar rolled through the arena as I stepped forward. The cage door opened. Two figures stood waiting inside. Twins. Wolf shifters. I recognized them the moment I saw the academy crest on their shirts. Not Rosewood. Some eastern academy that trained shifters and mages together. Interesting. They pulled their shirts off as I entered the cage. Both of them were built lean and fast, the kind of fighters who relied on speed over brute force. One of them cracked his knuckles.

I asked, to which I was mentaly preparing myself for a very off the wall reply. “Of course I know who I am! I’m Rin the Chimera!” He sounded so sure and so proud of himself. Meanwhile me and Kyle were petrified by his answer. He didn’t classify himself as a shifter, but a Chimera. The way he has been shifting was concerning. He was able to shift one beastly arm and not produce any other animal parts. This sounds like a stage three shift but he seems to be constantly in it. This means he has mastered not just one animal tribe, but the chimera power itself. It is safe to say that he is in fact not a shifter anymore, but soloy a chimera.