I can't believe I'm actually here. We are at the end of Shift. Done. Complete. Marked and mated. ;)
First off, thank you. All of you. Every single one who liked, who commented, who corrected my spelling, who didn't do anything but just read. Every single one of you have stuck with me and I can only hope that you guys enjoyed a peek into the lives of Sky, Ethan, Justin, Emmett, Kev, Sam, Kat, Caleb...and so many other characters. They are near and dear to my hearts and I honestly will say, closing this last chapter out was such a heartfelt moment for me.
I could not have continued this without my regulars. You know who you are and I just want to say even when I felt down, I knew I had to keep going because I honestly didn't want to disappoint. As a lot of you know, I struggle with being sick a lot. So having my writing means so much to mean and having you guys be so patient during that time means the world to me. Especially when it feels like there is so much negativity on the internet.
If you haven't already, please, review Shift. Give it whatever stars you feel is right. I just does help to have that boost and I really would love people to come in and read your experiences and then be able to know that this isn't just all fluff and fuck. :D There is some but you know. ;) I enjoy a good crying session.
I get a lot of questions and I will go into more detail on my social, but specifically I've been asked about Kev, Sam, Emmett, and everyone and it feels like there wasn't a wrap up with them. For me, this wasn't about them. They do have their lives. Kev has his struggles with his first mate and that rejection. Sam and Emmett are going to have a long road ahead of them. Caleb taking over the pack and maybe giving Snow White a chance. There are so many characters I could completely elaborate on but Shift isn't their story. Shift is Sky's story. Yes, Ethan and Justin too. But mostly it's her story of growning and learning and becoming someone she can be proud of. Will there be second? Maaaaaaaybe. ;) I won't give a time. It definitely won't be this year. But I will say that I love these characters so much and I think there is room for them to grow and there are still obstacles that they have to face in the future that it would be easy to slip back in. :) If you want, follow me on social media. I'm trying to be better but I will give updates on new stories and writing silliness that I run into. I have the same username across all platforms so I'm pretty easy to find.Again, thank you guys so much. You make all this possible. Make my writing and world building possible and I cannot thank you enough. <3 <3 <3
<3 MishSome fun Stats: Final Chapters: 179 chapters Final Word Count: 301,000 words Shortest Chapter: 1403 (Chapter 2) Longest Chapter: 4169 (yeah...I kept that spicy chapter whole!) Started: 9-20-2023 Finished: 7-1-2024*** 17 years ago *** I screamed out, the pain becoming too much. Here, on the floor of the dungeon, in the cage that was provided for me, I was going to have my fourth pup. It was the same every time. On this dirty disgusting floor, alone outside of the pack doctor, I’d give birth to my pup and they would be swiftly taken from me. “Come on, Katerina. You’ll be free after this one.” The doctor stood in the corner. He was told not to touch me, not to comfort me. Only my pups. They only wanted them, not me. It made his words surprising; he’d never spoken to me before now. Alpha Devon Cross, my mate, my love, my everything. In high school he was the one all the girls crushed on. He was the one that all the she-wolves dreamed to have as their mate. Someone like me though, an Omega, wasn’t good enough for an Alpha like him. I thought I’d be lucky if a kind, lower status wolf was my mate. I was so wrong. When I turned 18, Devon found me, and took me right there in the classroom. We were
*** Skylar POV - Present Day *** “Sky, are you sure you still want to do this?” I looked up at my friend, smirking. “Are you kidding? Vince, we’ve been planning this for months. Literally months. I’ve paid all the freshmen to pull as many fire alarms around the school as possible.” “Can we really do this though?” Steph came up behind me and helped steady the speaker I was setting into the ground. Taking out my ruler, I checked the angle of the box before tilting it back two degrees and bolting it down. “We got this, guys. Stop worrying. You have your masks and your escape plans. You don’t need anything else other than your rocking soul.” Steph sighed and nodded. “Yeah yeah.” “Are you going to be okay? You’re the only one without a mask. They are going to know it’s you.” Vince was always the one who wanted to worry for me. He hovered a little too much sometimes. I already had two older brothers and a sister, I didn’t need anyone else hovering. “I’ll be fine. I know the worst my
My eyes watched as the teachers and staff lost complete control of the kids. Kids now ran out of the buildings, joining the amassing group. They tried to stop them, realizing that the alarms were just pulled and nothing was going on, but it was too late. Our plan had worked. Now the next phase was going to start. The school would call the Alpha, my father. The next test of my months of research and experiments. We finished up the second song and I leaned into the mic to start the song off. ‘We’ll never get free, lamb to the slaughter’ ‘What you gonna’ do when there’s blood in the water?’ ‘The price of your greed is your son and your daughter’ ‘What you gonna’ do when there’s blood in the water?’ Vince took over and I hit the bass drum, to start off the chorus. My eyes glowed as we finished the verse and we dropped into the chorus and I slammed across the toms and cymbals. It was fucking awesome. I hadn’t been this excited and this pumped before. ‘I am the people’ ‘I am the s
“What did it look like I was doing? I was playing music for my fellow classmates.”My eyes found Emmett’s and I stared at him, trying to ask if he was okay. He gave me a quick nod, now that our father was turned to face me. Emmett was my savior and I’d do anything to protect him. He was social, kind, sweet, and compassionate despite our upbringing. Not to mention with our blonde hair and soft features, he was a panty-dropper when he smiled.Emmett, however, had no spine when it came to our father. He took everything without so much as complaint or attitude. His grades were fairly average, but he also coasted, trying not to make waves. His wolf wasn’t always happy with his docility, but he never took control.I was the complete opposite. Outside of Vince, Steph, and Henry who I had known since kindergarten, I was a social disaster. For some reason, I received the social anxiety trait, barely able to speak to people normally. I’
“Skylar, stop. You too, Greg. Quit it.” Caleb chastised us both but neither of us let up glaring at each other. “What are you guys up to today? Since you can’t be home.” I clamped my mouth shut. He was so out of the loop. Caleb didn’t understand the hell we went through. That we took every opportunity to leave this place. That we never considered it home. That this wasn’t a normal childhood like he and Catherine had. The only thing they were ever subjected to was the petty anger that Francesca directed towards them. It wasn’t until we were ten that we found out she wasn’t our actual mother. It made sense, not a single one of us looked like her or our father. All of us had the same blonde hair and brown eyes. Our dad had black hair, blue eyes and sharp features that looked like straight edges. He probably would be handsome if he wasn’t scowling or barking orders. Francesca looked like she used to be beautiful. But time and anger twisted her features into an un
I nodded. “I’ll be fine. We only have a little bit of time left. Then, we’ll be opening up Carl’s Automotive 2.0.” He shook his head and laughed. “Y’all better not call it that. No one will show up.” “But that’s the mystery of it! Who is Carl? Why doesn’t he work there? What happened to him?” I smiled as he laughed again. “You are…something else. Go get me a damn fuel hose so we can get started.” Skipping away, I headed to the back warehouse of the shop. When I finally found the hose and pulled it, another car had shown up and Emmett was helping them, writing notes on the issues they were coming in with. I kept my head down and bee-lined for Carl.” “Here you go. I cut it to size, too.” He took it and slipped under the car, starting the tedious process of replacing it. I managed to help with my slimmer hands as I held the line in place as he maneuvered it where he needed it to be. It was cut perfectly as he reconnected everything.
My eyes stared down at my bottle before I drained it. “We should head back. I don’t want to get yelled at because we stayed away too long after the she-bitch told us to get out.”Carl chuckled and nodded. “Thanks for the help today.”“Thanks for letting us work.”“Next week then?” Carl held out his fist.I gave him a fist bump, followed by Emmett. He answered, “At the latest.”Carl walked us to the bus, and since it was already dark outside. We waved as we got on and sat in the back.“Think we should pick up dinner?”“If we take it home, you’re holding it. Last time it just got wasted in my hands.”Emmett chuckled. “Maybe we should just eat it there?”I nodded. “The usual place?”“Sure.”We got off after two stops and jaywalked across the street to Giorgio’s. It was our f
When I walked into school on Monday, I was regarded as a hero. It was funny considering I usually kept my head down and no one bothered me, especially with my anxiety. This was different though. The kids clapped, moved out of the way, whistled. It was kind of exhilarating. Emmett was smiling as he walked next to me, nudging me every so often.In the distance, I saw Steph and Henry at my locker, and I gave a quick wave to Emmett before running over to them.“Maybe we shouldn’t have worn masks. I’d like some recognition.”I laughed at Henry. “You wanna get punished, too? The only reason the school isn’t doing anything to me is because my father handles all our punishments. But if you want to join me…”Henry looked wide-eyed for a moment. “Nope. No thanks.”“That’s what I thought.” I opened up my locker only to be shoved into it and hit my head on the shelf in it.I