by Barb Shuler
SHIFTING SHADOWS (A Paranormal Romantic Thriller)
© Copyright 2018 Barb Shuler
Published by Barbara Shuler
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Cover Art: CJC Photography
Models: Gus Caleb Smyrnios and Jeremiah Buoni
Cover Design by: Madhat Books
Edited by: Emily Maynard & Mindy Seal
Formatted by: Tattered Quill Designs
Other Books by Barb Shuler
Shattered Lives Series
My Own Nightmare
Somewhere I Belong
Shatter Me Whole
Sparks Of Deception
Living In Your Hell
The Cowboy Way Series
Wrangled By Love
A Rescue Series Novella
A Marshal’s Courage
Primal Darkness
Harmony Duets
Finding Harmony
Through The Eyes Of Madness
(Co-written with KA Graham)
Anthologies
Dirty Fairy Tales - What Big Teeth
The Parlour: All Access - Ultimate Control
Coloring Books
Shaded With Love: A coloring Book for a Cause Volume 5
This book is dedicated to everyone that thinks they don’t belong. You do belong, you just have to find your place.
Acknowledgments
As always a HUGE thank you goes to my team of kick ass friends, beta readers and editors. Y’all are my rock, my sanity at times and a helluva lot of laughs. I’d be lost without anyone of you.
My partners in crime, Emily Maynard, Jennifer Amerson, Annie Anderson, Kelly Graham and Mindy Seal, I could not have done any of this without you. Each one of you keeps me in line and on track. Y’all are more than my best friends, y’all are the BOMB. Like, totally!
My beta team/readers - Kelly Graham, Jo Dawson, AnnaMarie Gardner, Kelly Marshall-White, Laura Nelson, Morgan Campbell, Mindy Seal, Donna Piecora, Jade Lindaas - Lord knows without y’alls insight and suggestions this would not be as good as it is. I love that y’all all see things I miss. I can’t do what I do without any of you!
A special shout out goes to my sweet little man, Collin Amerson. You like to give me lines or ideas to use. I used one! You can see it for yourself in a few years when you turn eighteen. Then again, you are not allowed to read it, just trust me, it’s in there. LOL!! Love you, baby boy.
A special thank you goes to Mindy’s hubby, my other boyfriend, Stephen. You heard me on the phone with Min, struggling to make something work, so you stepped in and offered your thoughts. You helped make it all come together. Thank you!
Contents
Reader Warning
Character & Creature Name List
Glossary of Beings & Creatures
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Epilogue
Shifting Shadows Playlist
Sneak Peek of Primal Darkness
About the Author
Reader Warning
This book contains content that may not be suitable for everyone. Violence and foul language for one.
There will also be sexual scenes between consenting adults that contain multiple partners. This can include but is not limited to male/male relationships and male/female/male relationships.
Love is just a word, but you bring it definition.
Eminem
Character & Creature Name List
Character Names can be hard to read sometimes. I get this. So, for the purposes of this story I’ve made you a list to show you how to pronounce them.
Tiberius (Ty•beer•e•us)
Horacio (Hor•a•she•o)
Jasmine (Jazz•men)
Alec (Al•ick)
Kelanie (Kel•awn•e)
Lalamke (Le•lamb•kee)
Asheron (Ash•a•ron)
Amandrell (Am•on•drell)
Micah (My•kuh)
Hadley (Had•lee)
Montroy Vikord (Mon•troy Vi•chord)
Malik (Mal•ick)
Zyla (Z•eye•luh)
Xorlan (Zor•lon)
Keyna (Key•nuh)
Saytor (Say•door)
Cylis (Sigh•lus)
Xayon (Z•eye•on)
Raphael (Raf•eye•ell)
Horkan (Or•ton )
Xypher (Zy•fur)
Kordmeyn (Chord•men)
Cylor(Sigh•lore)
Myling (My•ling)
Rayon Vikord (Ray•on Vi•chord)
Thaddeus (Thad•e•us)
Haven Mykala (Hay•ven Ma•kay•la)
Horace (Hor•is)
Glossary of Beings & Creatures
Direwolves (Dyer•wolves)
●Original Faery Beast
●Large body of grey and white fur.
●They’re the size of a polar bear with large canines and dark eyes.
●They’re fast and agile.
●In human form they are about 6 feet tall.
Draykons (Drake•ons)
●Drakes aka Dragons
●Large scaled beasts with horns that run from their snouts, across their massive shoulders and along their spine.
●Angry and menacing looking - not very attractive in their beast form.
●Have bellies full of fire which is used in a defensive way.
●Human forms: females are beautiful, men are handsome, yet rough around the edges.
●They have a distinctive “smoke like” marking that runs from the right temple, across their eye and down to their jaw bone.
●Drakes do not typically mate as other shifters. A male’s role is to impregnate as many females as possible while they are in their fertile time. The Drakes are mostly women. There are few men to go around.
Reapers (Re•purs)
●Creatures created for destruction and mayhem.
●Tall, dark haired beasts in the body of a man with red eyes.
●Their blood is poisonous to all creatures. It causes their bodies to freeze up which aids them in killing large creatures.
Angels of Angelicus (An•gels of An•gel•e•cus)
●Group of the Archangel Raphael’s sword wielding warrior Angels
●Tall, blonde haired men
●They have a hard time distinguishing ‘good’ from bad sometimes. They are crafty, yet creatures.
Chrichon (Kreesh•on)
●Original Faery Beast
●Created as hybrids by the Fae to use as protection from their enemies.
●Large lizard like creature who is the size of an elephant with thick leathery skin, reminiscent of a hippo’s slick skin. Has large scales and spikes running from its head and down along its back. Has a spiked ball on the top of its tail.
●Formidable fighters who anger easily.
●In their “human” form they are 7 ½-8 feet tall with broad shoulders and a massive body.
Gobi (Go•Bee)
●Original Fae Beast
●Created as hybrids by the Fae to use as protection from their enemies.
●Large lizard like creature the size of an African elephant, with thick leathery skin, reminiscent of a rhino’s armored skin. Has a horned nose. Large and small spikes run along its sides. Has a flat spade tipped tail club on the tail.
●Formidable fighters who anger easily, especially when they’re hurt.
●In their “human” form they are 8 feet tall, broad shoulders and huge hands.
●They do not appear as menacing in human form as they do in their original form.
Polti (Pool•tee)
●Large Prehistoric Bear
●Original Faery Beast
●Large bears (twice the size of a polar bear) with silver and brown fur. Long silver stripe from snout to neck.
●They have extra long canines and claws that are used for tearing and shredding.
●In their human form they stand about 7 feet tall, have large shoulders and hard, defined muscles.
Ganters (Gan•tors)
●Large Prehistoric Cat
●Original Faery Beast
●Large “cat” with long upper canines.
●Multi colored fur that runs in stripes along their sides and back.
●Stealthy, fast runners due to the long, lean muscles of their shoulders.
●Rarely choose human form, but when they do, they stand at 6 foot tall and have long, lean bodies.
Sabers (Say•burs)
●Large Prehistoric Cat
●Original Faery Beast
●Saber-tooth beast
●Large “lion like cat” with long upper and lower canines.
●Have a solid colored coat of fur that is thick and bristly. Helps guard their skin during attacks.
●Large shoulders, long lean legs that are good for short bursts of running power to take down prey.
●When in human form they are rough looking. They stand around 6 ½ foot tall and are very hairy.
Prologue
“Fight it! You fucking fight it, Ty!”
Horacio’s words rang out across the clearing like a bell. The changes inside me have brought me down to my knees. The bonds that tie us to the clans were breaking. Each break felt like a sharp cut into my soul. Black spots flipped through my vision.
“Trying…” I growl out my reply. It took all I had in me to get that out.
I try to move over to where he is kneeling - no more than fifty paces from me - but I can’t move with pain consuming me. He, too, is fighting to stay conscious with the pain drilling through him. Each twinge is multiplied by the other’s pain. The ties that hold us together as not only pack, or as mates, but as Guardians to the ones that stand in the outline of the trees snap with more ferocity than the last.
They’ve done this to us. They are stripping us of our pack for simply being mates! The reality is worse than one could imagine. A pack should embrace the love between two shifters. What did they expect? The fates like to mix things up sometimes. We never expected to find love with each other, nor had we expected a mating bond to surge through us under the full moon.
The Mother Goddess saw fit to make us one. A pack in our own rights. Why isn’t that good enough for them? Why can’t they see it? Small minded asshats. If that isn’t bad enough, we’ve found a human woman that calls to our animals. Yes, she calls to both of us. It’s a strange relationship, but one we need. She is ours, even if it isn’t always in an intimate way. She is a part of us, the part that keeps us grounded and our animals in line, if that’s even possible. The cub she will bear will make us inseparable. It will be a stronger bond than anyone has seen in centuries.
Now,though, it is all falling apart.
I fall over onto my knees, my bear fighting to get free. Each time his mate gasps or cries out in pain he roars and claws at me to be set free. My head falls forward once more. I pant through each tear in my soul. My fingers slowly turn to claws and my jaw ticks as the crunching of sticks and leaves reach my sensitive ears. The scent that fills my senses makes my head jerk up.
My gaze meets Jasmine’s panic filled eyes. My bear lets out a roar at the sight before us. They - the men who drug her forward - shove her to the ground where she collapses into a sobbing heap, her arms protectively cradling her belly and the cub that is growing there. I can smell her blood, her fear, her shame - it’s too much.
I can hear Horacio’s Jaguar roar moments before my own roar fills the air. My bear springs forth, and with a shake of my massive body the tattered bonds that once were my lifeline are gone. That’s okay. We - Horacio and I - have each other, and Jasmine. There is no need to be bonded to a clan that refuses to accept us as we are. We may no longer be clan, but we are still Guardians. The only way to no longer bear the mark of a Guardian is to be killed. The Guardian spirit chooses who to mark . It is an honor only bestowed upon shifters that are found to be worthy.
Today, however, I’d happily forget that I am a Guardian and tear them all into very tiny pieces.
My massive body blocks both my mates, Horacio and Jasmine, from the men as the saliva drops from my muzzle. I’m fighting - only slightly now - to stay under control. If I let loose at this moment - many would perish.
I will protect what is mine, with my life if I have to.
One
Tiberius
Stalking the shadows was a job that I, as a Guardian, treasured. My bear and I walked the woods, stalked the streets, and kept the lines between the human reality and the shifter life separate. What humans didn’t know, wouldn’t hurt us. We - shifters - were not allowed to interact with humans. We couldn’t let them discover that we were more than just the things in their nightmares, we were real. This is why Guardians were created. We were the go-between for both worlds.
With each step I made against the half frozen earth I cursed Mother Nature. It was supposed to be fall, but I think she is PMSing again. When she is cramping we are all in for it. I am a shifter, and it’s true that I am used to being in the bad weather, but that didn’t mean I had to like it or even appreciate it when my balls freeze and shrivel up into my stomach. Okay, I wasn’t that cold, my bear kept me warm, but in my human form I wasn’t as warm as I wanted to be on this windy, rainy night.
Tonight night was just like any other night. I walked the streets and alleyways, looking and listening for trouble. My other half, Horacio, was stalking through the other side of town. I hated being away from him, but it was needed on nights like this. Seems both humans and shifters alike acted out when the weather changed. I guess even humans have a little animal in them.
The rain started to pelt down harder, the wind whipping the rain right into my face. The stinging of each drop across my face had my hackles up. With a growl, I tugged the collar of my jacket up and ducked my
head a little more. I sure as hell hoped Horacio was having a better time patrolling than I was.
With each store back I crossed, I made sure there was no one standing about that would cause trouble. I passed a few of the shop owners, ones I’d seen every day I’d been out on the town. They’d all become a familiar part of our lives. Horacio and I lived in this town, after all. How else could we keep it safe? The council - as they were called - had assigned us both to this town due to its size and the closeness of the enchanted forest. Yeah, you heard that correct. The old legends, the ones our parents told us as children, started with the enchanted forest.
It was the birthplace of the first shifters. It was also home to the fae, or that’s what legend says. No one has actually seen the fae in years. We know they’re around, even though their presence is guarded. As a Guardian I can feel the slight tug of magic when it flares. That flare lets me know that the magical creatures are close, even if I can’t see them.