X Shifted Novels & Stories

now. X lowers his hand to my feet, putting my shoes back on. Then he stands up smiling and approaches my face: — Of nothing - says and then goes towards Filomena — As you wish. I turn towards the two of them, Filomena is almost having an orgasm just with the X massaging her shoulders. I look at the X and find it staring deep , as her hands explore Filomena’s back...arms... and hands. Then he turns the chair in his direction and I get up from mine, take my bag and leave the room.

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.

When the last move landed and I straightened, I turned toward the edge of the yard. Xavier was standing with one shoulder against the post, arms loose at his sides, watching me with the focused, neutral attention of someone who had been doing this long enough that it wasn't a compliment, it was just an assessment. "You're telegraphing your left side," he said. I picked up my water from the low wall. "Everyone says that." "Then everyone has been too polite to show you why it matters." I looked at him for a moment. "Prove it."

Fifty seconds! There were still fifty seconds! However, Xander was thinking, "Sh*t! I only have fifty seconds left!" Xander practiced the Way of Killing, transforming into a deity. Even though his strength could be increased to a terrifying state in a short time, it was still not enough. Based on the current situation, Xander's Way of Killing would be the only chance to break free!

"You wanna die.... Ehn.... You think you can just die, what about your parents, me, your company." He didn't move, he just stand there, still, staring at me.... While I try to control my emotions. I feel angry, hurt and at the same time sad. "Xavier...." He connects his lips with mine, cutting me shut. (My little chocolatings, given those two a ship name *Xap.* what do you think, or you got a better ship name? Like and comment like always. Wait and also, the next chap is a 18 rated scene, please skip if you don't have a liking for sex scenes. Love yal. ADIOS.)

I quickly stripped down my clothes and shifted, still slightly painful but getting easier. X was thrilled to be out. I let her take over and just run.

It only made me more embarrassed. I shifted my weight from afoot to another, mentally slapping myself to speak or at least utter a word and save my poor ass from this awkwardness. “I- I wasn’t, um, I wasn’t-, ” an awkward small escaped my lips which only made him hold his own smile but he failed miserably, “so um when you shift do your clothes go to shred?” Xander licked his lips and cleared his throat, a sly smile forming on his lips as if he was recapitulating something in his mind.

Nix had stopped pacing, but she was alert. My father twisted open the bottle and the spicy scent of whatever was inside hit my nostrils. I could feel myself twitching to move away from the bottle. “This is wolfs bane.” He pulled the last steak to himself and sprinkled a tiny amount onto the steak and then pushed it towards me. “You don’t need to have a lot. Just a sprinkle will do when you’re on edge.” “Will do what?” “Wolf’s bane removes the ability to shift.” He nudged the plate again. “It burns a little. But it isn’t horrible. Try it.”

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