I never expected this to happen. But it did. Who knew that rescuing a broken winged canary would lead to me being able to transform? It would seem like a blessing to most, and in a way, it is. Except for the fact that I'm kinda, sorta... On the run. Sometimes, people refer to me as the girl who speaks to birds. And I guess I am. ***Highest Ranking: #95 (8-28-15)*** I wrote this when I was 11 - 12, it definitely has its flaws, I am aware of them. All the same, people enjoy this book, so I'm keeping it up. Keep on reading, friends.

Just one drink of dragons blood. That's all that's needed to alter your DNA forever. One drink of blood will allow you to change into one animal at any point. But only one. Your spirit animal. "I take a sip of the red liquid in the golden cup and the crowd gasps. I instantly feel the change. I look down at my scales and wings. Does this mean I'm the same as these monsters?"

Work in progress, please be patient as I am having difficulties finding time to work on this. But this will be finished and I will put no less than my best effort into it. ------------------------------------- Three realms, all connected and yet split simultaneously. A story centuries old, and long forgotten by most. However one mistake can dig up those stories, and lead to either a grand discovery, or a great tragedy....

Missy's life had never been an easy one. Between getting abused at home and being bullied at school, she can never catch a break, and to make matters even worse, her parents sell her to people in white coats. As she was being taken away, darkness descends upon her, and when she wakes up, she's no longer what she used to be. This story is based on the story Upon Wings of Change by Chrystal Scherer. This was not my original idea, only a spin off of the story.

No one ever said what would happen when dragons and aliens meet. And no one told me that I would be in the middle of it. Tasha was studying hard to get through her last year of university when she was kidnapped. She certainly didn't expect to wake up with four feet and wings. Mad scientists are bad enough, but things get even more complicated when aliens appear and wipe out the human race. Is there a way for her to hide her true identity in this new world while retaining her humanity? --------------------- Sneak Peek: I jumped over the lip of the tray and beat down hard with my wings. I had expected to only slow my fall; I had not expected to end up gaining so much height. I squawked in surprise and spread my wings wide in alarm before gravity regained its hold on me. With several awkward back-winging motions of my wings, I landed lightly on the floor. Well, at least I know my wings work. I glanced at the man in the corner as he was scribbling quick notes. I turned around to regard the tray again. They say practice makes perfect. With another hop and a single wingbeat, I managed to land in the sand tray with fanned wings slowing my momentum. That was much more graceful. But a wing-assisted hop wasn't true flight. And I still wasn't on the windowsill. ---------------------------- Entire semi-polished draft can be read on Wattpad. The polished version may be purchased on Amazon as print/audio/ebook. Copyright November 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world*, *labs*, and kidnapping/metaforming idea as long as credit is given. Loosely based on a story of a loyal war dog who had originated as a street stray. The Cover was done by Dedefox at https://www.deviantart.com/dedefox

Can you imagine being a shape shifter a proud one strong and brave yet female. No ha well your gonna have to because that's what I am. Me and my family we were all shape shifter yet I was the only one of my kind. Oh by that I mean type of animal. but I didn't care I was glad that I could shift from a human to an animal it made me feel free and like nothing could ever change that. But Something did change that. One day my family got into a fight a battle that lasted 6 days and me being only 11 was not allowed to fight with the rest of my family. So they try to hide me bellow the cellar. After a while the sounds of the battle stopped I heard people looking through the house then nothing after a day of silence. I came out from beneath the cellar but when I did I wished I hadn't there was my family my mum, dad,3 brothers, gran and.... wait 3 brothers, I had four I looked around I didn't find him. Then It hit me my family my whole family was dead, killed, murdered. I fell to the ground and cried I felt broken. Suddenly I felt this pain in side of me emotional physical and mentally. I screamed out letting go of my anger and as I did I felt myself changing in to my animal form but when I was fully changed I felt different somehow like this transformation was final and I welcomed that being in animal form help To Dull the pain which I was glad of as I had no one to share it with. I buried my family and everyone else. Said good bye, And with that I turned away and ran Off in to the night I am arrabella night. The last and only horse shifter.

Book one this is before not so goal anymore. I have a secret to tell you. I'm a horse shifter • I've been a horse shifter all my life but I don't like being in my human form and as a female I have to keep my identity hidden and kept a secret as female shifters are very rare. • Mare shifters aren't common anymore after horse shifters began having kids with humans the trait was only dominant in males and as time passed and generations went on, mare shifters became practically endangered. A few humans do know this but others don't but we aren't gonna do anything bout it. • This is my story and my adventures as one of the horse shifters. • This is 25horse work but she gave it away I was one of the people who got her story. the first 10 chapters are made by her so keep in mind it won't be my writing style. Plus i'm using everything she put up so the cover is the same as her original

Her heart stopped beating. The green line on the monitor went flat. A long, steady beep filled the room. Her skin pale, her lips dry, her lungs empty. Two men stood by her holding small gray devices. Seconds ticked by, and the men watched. They staired at her lifeless, swollen body. One of the men checked the clock. The girl had been dead for thirty seconds.

A new born baby was left to a pack of wolves when she was born, shortly after her mother a Werewolf, died giving birth to her. Her father a human couldn't stand the site of her and took her deep into the forest were he knew a pack of wolves lived. She grew up as a wolf she had never been human or had ever seen one but being a wolf she aged faster. reaching maturity at 2 years. Being a wolf was all about one thing dominance and she is now an Omega attacked by a male for no reason caused it. But when a werewolf boy an alpha on vaction finds her tore up and takes the wolf home doctoring her while waiting for her to get better.

Candy Mellows is a top notch kuudere. But what happens if she met the Host club? And fall in love with their one and only boy-lolita?