Shapeshifters Stories

She thought running was the only option, escaping her way of surviving. How could she trust anyone after everything she'd seen? After everything she knew? How can she make the voices in her head stop talking without living on edge? Everyone fails to understand her. Only maybe if she met the right one... ----- Hi so this is my first attempt at writing something so pls don't judge :,) Btw sorry if there are any grammar mistakes (also I couldn't really think of a good name so this is it for now) PS: Any images I use as covers are not mine (mostly from Pinterest)

Jasper Hale x Male OC The vampire always looked like he was in pain. Of course destiny would give him more. Started: February 3, 2026 Finished: Highest Rankings: 1 in #jasperhalexmaleoc, #shapeshifter, #edwardcullen 2 in #xmaleoc 3 in #jasperhalexoc 6 in #charlieswan 7 in #xoc 8 in #forks, #twilightsaga 10 in #jaspercullen, #jasperwhitlock

Lucy Parker Your average eighteen-year-old girl right? Wrong. When Lucy was eleven she shifted into a huge red fox. When she shifted she got this 'voice' in her head called Faith, that said she was her 'inner fox'. Over the years Lucy started shifting into other animals, from birds to cats, big and small, to wolves, small rodents, and much more. Lucy has been an orphan since she was ten when her parents died in a car crash. She is now eighteen with her own apartment and is about to start a new job but nothing ever turns out right for Lucy now does it? When Lucy is walking in the park one evening, she is kidnapped by three guys, that just won't let her go... *Some inserts not entire chapter* *They were chasing me but I was nearly in the forest when something tackled me sending sparks flying wherever they touched me. When I realised it was... Xavier? Who tackled me, I started to struggle in his hold, but I couldn't get out. "Calm down I'm not going to hurt you." He said softly with a small smile. I snorted, that's what they all say. "No, you're not, but I'm going to hurt you." I replied before bringing up my leg and kicking him where the sun doesn't shine. This caused him to roll off of me and I jumped up. so quick I nearly missed it, Xavier stepped forward and grabbed me so my back was pressed against his chest and his arms were holding my arms by my sides. I struggled, but that's when I realised, I'm too short to ram my head into his chin, my arms were held down and my legs completely useless. I. Was. Trapped.* The Werewolf And The Shapeshifter, it was fate at its finest If you want the full prologue read the werewolf and the shapeshifter...I would appreciate it ;) Warning: there will be swearing and some mild other crap

I made this a while ago I recently found it again and thought I'd post it Before he was Everest, he was just a kid named Tracer Campbell-brilliant, quiet, stubborn, and born different. A shapeshifter with untapped potential and no real place in the world, Tracer fought beside Spider-Man in the shadows of New York long before the Avengers ever knew his name. But when a catastrophic mission destroyed his suit and scattered his path, Tracer disappeared. For years, he worked deep undercover with Nightwing in Blood City, tracking the movement of a dangerous alien artifact-something that unraveled minds and left nothing but chaos in its wake. Their mission became survival. And survival became silence. Now? The silence is over. When the Avengers stumble across old footage of a rooftop long forgotten, Peter Parker recognizes someone he never thought he'd see again: Everest. Pulled back into the light, Everest finds himself navigating a world he doesn't trust, surrounded by heroes who don't yet understand him, and trying to rebuild more than just a suit-he's rebuilding himself. This is a story about what happens when the battle is over, but the war inside you isn't. About trauma, healing, friendship, family, and finding a home in a tower full of misfits, geniuses, and the loudest ferret in existence. Everest has always had powers. The suit didn't give them to him-he was born different. The suit simply channeled his strength, amplified his abilities, and allowed his shapeshifting to truly shine. When it was destroyed, the glitch effects and it's other abilities vanished-but his powers, his core, him... remained. ⸻ Yes, the Marvel and DC universes exist together in this story. They coexist. They overlap. And sometimes, they collide in unexpected ways. This is not about choosing a side. It's about what happens when both sides make room for someone like him.

Leah Clearwater and Danny Black have always been best friends. They grew up together on the Quileute Reservation in La Push, Washington and their mothers were best friends just like them. When Sarah, Danny's mother was killed in a car crash when they were younger, Leah was there for her as best she could have, being fourteen at the time. So, when Harry Clearwater, Leah's father passes away from a heart attack, Danny wants to help Leah just like Leah did for her all those years ago but instead is thrown into a crazy world of shapeshifters, vampires and soulmates when Leah imprints on her. Disclaimer: This is a [girlxgirl] book. I do not tolerate any homophobic or hateful comments or messages. If you don't like this type of stuff, don't read it. This is also my first attempt at writing a book so I apologise in advance. There will also be some swearing in this book, not too much but still swearing. I do not own the Twilight Saga, any characters except my OC's or the plot of the movies or books. Set in Twilight: New Moon where Leah and Seth first phase. Hope you enjoy! ~A

I don't remember a damn thing about my past. For four years I've been living in this city, working in a bar and pretending I'm just some normal guy trying to survive. That's it. Simple life. Nothing special. Then one night this insanely handsome guy walks into the bar, and suddenly my whole body starts acting like it's losing its mind. Pain everywhere. A voice in my head. And before I can even understand what the hell is happening, I turn into a fucking wolf. Turns out I'm not human. I'm an Omega werewolf. Now I'm stuck in a world of wolves, packs, hunters, and secrets nobody wants to explain. And the worst part? Someone stole my memories. And something tells me those bastards aren't done with me yet.

-Shapeshifter Au- Rain was hitting the windows of every nearby building and prompting the pedestrians to keep their heads under their umbrellas, hurrying home and not even looking at the storefront of your café. Why had your boss even scheduled you for a shift tonight? With weather like this, anyone craving hot chocolate would rather drink it at their own place. Sitting behind the counter and sulking, you decided to make a cup of coffee for yourself, no customer would come tonight anyway. Little did you know, but the kind of "shift" that was coming had nothing to do with work. You cleaned the counter and tables, packed your bag, and used your own key to lock up the café. Your body froze when you heard what sounded like whimpers in the alley next to the café. The streetlights cast long shadows, making it impossible for you to see clearly when you stepped forward. You let out a shriek as your phone slipped from your hand and hit the ground. A man was crouched down, his back facing you, but a dim light let you catch a glimpse of the blood soaking his back and shoulders. He turned around and you recognized him right away. His eyes. His hair. His freckles. Felix was standing right in front of you.

I knew I was different. Wasn't born in a hospital like normal people, and my life wasn't cherished by my family. I am cursed among a pack of wolves. I am a fox, and this is how I got to realize my life and my destiny is mine to own. My name is Lachlan and this is how I discover my fate. [[This world aligns itself with WOLF SOUL: Trilogy]]

Being first in line to the throne, Song Xun had gotten used to having a target on his back. Upon his return home from a two year assignment at the northern border, his younger brothers soon realized that their normally studious and quiet brother had suddenly grown up into a calm, yet-capable man. The arrows no longer came close to their mark. The poison tea was left untouched on its tray. And any assassins that were sent to his pavilion were never seen again. Right when they thought that their older brother no longer had any gaps in his armor, a little, fuzzy weakness suddenly showed up one cold rainy day...

I've always been alone, even since the beginning, I prowl these woods I have come to call home. Parents have become something I have no need for. Abandoned because of my "deformities" or as I like to call it, "a gift". Although shifting has made many rumors to spread throughout the country about me. Hunters come looking, searching for my luxurious silver pelt. The unimaginable fear I will soon be force to face will be nothing compared to what I have experienced so far, my limits be tested, boundaries will be crossed, and I'll learn the truth. I will make my existence known, as the "Silver-Tailed". Find out what happened when Ember crosses paths with an unlikely foe, the creepypasta. Not to mention the werewolves that have caught scent of this silver anomaly. What will happen? I just guess you gotta read the book to find out right? #1 creepypastaxoc 6/15/19

"You will marry me for one Super Moon Cycle. And in return, I will give you money, name and protection" He told me when we first met. I should have said no. I should have run away from him. But I didn't. I needed the money to save my dying brother. I didn't know what terrified me more. The contract I signed with Alpha King, or the fact that my wolf called him mate on the day of our wedding. He wanted a bride. A Luna by name. And here I am, spending days beside him with the mate bond that's burning me alive.

Sam has always been good at not looking too closely at things. The fire that doesn't burn her. The candles that bend toward her when she walks past. The dreams - six months of the same dream - where she stands in a city that is ending, beside two figures whose faces she can never quite see, fighting something that has no name. She is twenty-four. She lives in a borrowed city. She is very tired. A week in the Scottish Highlands is supposed to be quiet. Mountains, clean air, a sky that doesn't feel like a damp coat. She is not wrong about any of that. She is wrong about what else is waiting there. Because something has always been waiting for her. Two women in a Highland pub who look at her like they already know her name. A goddess sleeping in her blood who is running out of patience. A city beneath every city - ancient, governed, and currently very afraid of what she is becoming. An enemy who has been building toward this for a very long time. And a prophecy that the one person who read it decided the world wasn't ready for. She isn't ready either. That stops mattering soon.

"Malina!" The name tore itself from my throat as I turned, panic surging violently through me. My little sister. Only eleven. Her eyes found mine instantly, wide with fear, filled with tears that streamed down her pale face. She tried to say something, but it dissolved into a violent cough, dark blood spilling from her lips. "No... no, stay with me," I begged, my voice rising, shaking. "You have to stay with me." She couldn't hear me. Or maybe she could-and it didn't matter. Her body began to tremble, small at first, then stronger, more violently, as if something inside her was breaking apart. A rash spread across her skin, angry and inflamed, crawling up her arms and across her neck. She clawed at it desperately, her nails tearing into her own flesh, leaving streaks of blood behind. "Malina, stop-please!" I was screaming now, my voice raw, my throat burning. But there was nothing I could do. Her movements slowed. Weakened. And then... they stopped completely. Her body went still, her hand frozen where it had clawed at her skin, her eyes still open but empty, staring at nothing. All the life inside them-gone. After Felizia Carlotta Díaz gets out of her trauma she starts to rebuild her pack. Another country, another chance of life. With the new roll as the alpha, new problems occur she needs to face. Her feelings looked away in fear. As she meets her supposed to be mate all she feels is fear. Not a shape shifter but a werewolf. What if he hurts her too? What if he pulls apart the walls she had carefully build? She locks down and faces away from her chance of love. But who said that quitting is a way in the world of werewolves?

"𝐼𝑛 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑟𝑦 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑎 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔." Going for a vacation to Forks because of her father's deployment, Billie Jean Swan never thought that she would be linked to the chaos of being family of Bella Swan. Vampires, Shapeshifters and a possible grumpy boy who could be the love of her life ... someone save her before she set on fire the damned woods.

Vermini Jeni Myshe was told to do what she did best, keep her head down and follow orders. But when she is recruited to find and translate secret documents on an enemy ship, her skills as an assistant librarian are not enough to keep her from being captured. Held as a political prisoner by the Humani Silent Court, Jeni must learn to become a deadly double agent or her usefulness is at an end. On her side is the ascetic Sir Langdon, her trainer and warden. And the brooding, but distractingly handsome, Captain Knotwood with secrets of his own. What started as a reconnaissance of hostile species turns into a full out siege for power by those outside and within Humani society. Will her new found abilities maintain the peace between the Animi groups or will a deadly enemy succeed in becoming the most powerful magician the Isles have ever seen?

Moon caves, caves found throughout the world containing a strange crystal that is host to a number of different spirits inside. When the light of the full moon shines on these crystals, they glow brightly and emanate an uneasy feeling to all within range. When someone touches these crystals they are immediately knocked unconscious. When they awaken they are never the same again. They are now infected with another soul in addition to their own. These spirits are much like our own, each having their own personalities and preferences which often causes conflict when the spirit first interacts with their new host. Some of these spirits have their own non-human form, including mythical forms, this is what results in shapeshifters and strange creature sightings. The mental strain of having two different personalities can be immense and there is no known way of blocking them out, at least not until now. This is the story of Kaede Ryouku. Dedicated to the memory of every book that has been lost from the internet and the world. Vanilla milkshakes are the best. Not assisted in any way, shape, or form by AI.

Centuries ago, a god of death and fire sealed his power in an ember no mortal dared to touch, until Lucius Valerius, trickster fae and self-appointed collector of shiny things, stole it on a whim. The ember he stole was never just a relic; it was a lock. A ward. A bargain struck with an ancient god of death and flame. And with its theft, the last ties to the forgotten Asterea kingdom begin to unravel. Magic fractures. The veil between realms thins. Entire villages are swallowed in smoke, and ghosts wander through cracks where fire once held firm. Now the veil between realms is unravelling. Everyone wants answers-and Lucius is forced into a reluctant partnership with one of his kingdom's most stoic knights, a man with no patience for pranks and even less for fae. But as they chase the chaos across a crumbling world, the truth burns brighter: the god is awakening, and Lucius is no longer just a thief. He's the key. The doorway. The chosen vessel. And if the god wants to burn through him?

Three heirs. Only one crown. Raised beneath the eyes of the court and the weight of expectation, Quinn has always known the garden would choose her. Her composure is legend. Her bloodline is secure. Her blade was steady. But tradition is never so obedient. Princess Harriet, sick with a curse no healer can name, trades places with Lunette, a girl who should never have existed at court at all. Stolen at birth, raised in shadows, Lunette now wears silks and secrets, standing in for a royal she barely knows in a world that would destroy her if it knew the truth. And Leni? Leni was never meant to stand among heirs. Wild as wind and storm, the overlooked daughter is drawn by something older, a magic pulsing in her bones, answering a call the others cannot hear. When the vine-threshold opens and the Choosing begins, the ruin stirs. Each girl carries a secret. Each path demands a cost. And deep beneath the moonlit branches, the garden watches, waiting to decide who is worthy, who is false, and who must be unmade.

"who are you?" "If I tell you. will you still let me stay?" "Are you cat?" "Don't remember me, because if you do, I'll disappear like air." He found a cat in an alley and gave it a place to stay. It watched him like it already knew his name. Then one night, the cat vanished. A man appeared instead.. with the same eyes, the same possesiveess, and a presence that felt painfully familiar.

Etho x Bdoubs x Joel