Becoming Supernatural Meditations Novels & Stories

Yet mastering these abilities remained frustratingly elusive. "Focus on your breath," I whispered to myself, closing my eyes. "Find the center of your power." As I sank deeper into meditation, I felt the familiar warmth spreading through my limbs, the silvery markings on my arms beginning to glow. The sensation had become almost comforting—until something new and unexpected rippled through me. It started as a flutter, like the first movements of the child growing within me. But this was different—sharper, more intense. A sudden surge of energy pulsed outward from my womb, racing through my veins like lightning.

When he was done, he straighten his back before rubbing some of the dust on my forehead and on my arms and feet. "I hope you can be quiet for sometime Nyx" he muttered and dropped the plate of dust aside. "You are to meditate in silence, get in touch with yourself. Move inside of your mind and discover the mystery behind your transformation" he instructed and I closed my eyes. "Now chant this spell after me, Invocan supro vickzen thend swaye et tend moi" I muttered the exact words like he chanted and soon found myself in a different realm. I hoped to find the mystery girl immediately but she was not there as I expected.

Scarlett’s POV The meditation techniques Keith had taught me came to mind, their simplicity grounding me in the moment. Slowly, my breathing steadied, and I let go of the distractions around me, focusing entirely on the bond between me and Midnight. The stillness grew, and I felt the spirit within me stirring, responding to my call. “Good,” Elsa said softly, her voice distant yet grounding. “Now hold onto it, Scarlett. Let the vision come to you.” I allowed myself to sink deeper, opening my mind to the flow of energy and magic within. The world around me faded, replaced by the hum of spirit and power awakening in my core, ready to reveal what I needed to see.

She brought nothing with her but a large, brown leather book with water-damaged pages. "We gone focus on meditation today," she said to me. "Meditation is the key foundation to properly channeling not only the universe to harvest magic, but to connect your mind and spirit to the loa; voodoo and witchcraft both rely heavily on meditation and prayer, but I just want to go through meditation with you today so you can learn to do it on your own."

“But these aren't your typical meditation exercises.” I positioned Aria in the center of the room, careful to avoid Victor's increasingly complex array of supernatural monitoring equipment. Kane stood guard at the perimeter, his Alpha energy creating a protective barrier that would let us work without interference. “First lesson,” I began, “supernatural fear isn't like normal fear. It has texture. Frequency. Its own magical signature.” Aria raised an eyebrow. Classic her. “Texture?” “Close your eyes. Don't just feel the energy — taste it. Smell it. Let it tell you its story.”

Strangely,there are no seats here. "Alright." He clasps his hands together,the sound of it echoing through the walls. "Let's begin. This chapel has a holy essence and vibration of the roots of magic. So it will help you enhance the powers within you. Doing the technique is like meditation. You close your eyes, relax and focus on any one thing which makes you scared or traumatized." He adds. "But Professor Sheila said to focus on your passion." I counter.

I didn't need empathetic powers to see how depressed Rose had been. "I will be, please save her!" He actually got on his knees in front of me. That was a bit of a shock but it was a start to a show of gratitude. Everyone else was debating about what I should do. As if I wasn't in the room. With a deep sigh, I whistled loudly. It was 7:45 p.m. and Rose was running out of time. "Everyone, out! I'm going to do it. Don't come in until I tell you. Otherwise, you might cause three deaths. My shadows will call you back in. I'll need something large to eat to replenish my strength afterwards, so be ready. Now go." I breathed deeply as everyone left, assuring Ferina that she would not be responsible

After an hour Tessa is still fighting but the ball get smaller and less angry and she decides to put in one last blow with everything she got, and once she swing the sword she slices right through it, making it disperse infront of her and she feels a lightness falling over her, like a mountain was lifted off of her chest and shoulders, but ehat she doesn't know is that the moment she felt lighness she levitated into the air leaving Gina and Alexandra astonished. They have never seen anythingblike this happening through meditation and just as they thry to stop her from going up to far an invisible force stops them, throwing them back and a bright golden light erupts from Tessa's body. The lig

She was going to wipe out the entire Supernatural race. She stood straight and drew energy from everything she could touch. Maybe because she was close to death she could feel everything strongly. So sensitive against her skin and her insides. She pulled everything inside and she kept taking more inside. She wasn’t sure why anyone hadn’t attacked yet. The creatures weren’t that smart. Maybe they were. She absorbed and did that till she felt a stream of blood go up her throat. That was when she let go. She didn’t know what happened, but she knew she was around. The little balance between consciousness and unconsciousness. She couldn’t really see or talk, but she was awake. When she did open h

Angel rattled off a few more changes. “We can also speak in wolf form.” Damon giggled and then burped. “Oopsie. Heehees.” “When we meditate we can feel and see all of our surroundings within a certain radius, with our eyes closed.” Vienna really enjoyed that ability. “Some of it you would just have to experience for yourself, because we can’t really explain it all.” Angel’s eyes had a faraway look and I rested a hand on her arm. “We should get some sleep. Tomorrow we will have a hunt.” I stood up and waved for everyone to disperse.