How To Break The Touch Barrier Novels & Stories

It was a magical place. As such, no outside power could break the spatial barrier here. Only by cultivating the cultivation methods, Supernatural Powers, and secret arts here and combining them with one’s power can one break through the spatial barrier. Not only that, one required a total of three combinations. Now, another individual who wished to break through the spatial barrier with his power had emerged. Countless gazes were fixed on James. James raised his arm, and Chaos Power gathered in his palm. Then, he appeared before the spatial barrier in an instant and struck with great force. Powerful Chaos Power then struck the spatial barrier.

As soon as a thorn pricks me I allow a drop to fall on the ground before reaching out and letting my magic touch whatever barrier is keeping me out. Slowly, I can feel a pulse in the barrier. Almost like it is a living thing. When I do not move but continue to stay where I am it slowly opens up just enough to allow me up to the door. This is something that I have to learn for the pack. It would be an amazing line of defense.

She clicks her tongue when Lycaon chuckles at my childish behaviour. “Well, that’s too bad, isn’t it? Because you have them. If you think of rejecting them, they will not accept that rejection. So I suggest you give up trying to reject them. Oh, and you can’t conceal the bond now that the barrier has broken. So buckle up.” I groan and look at her.

Her whole body was now shaking from his touch. - Doris, you're so sensitive. Doris did not know how to continue, she just followed her normal physiological response and made strange sounds: - Um, um, a, a. I I, Riffen, Riffen. When Riffen heard that, he knew she was starting to get dragged into the game, so he worked even harder. The last of his underwear was gone, he quickly used his fingers to touch Doris's private place without hesitation, slowly making contact, then the speed got faster and faster.

Rain instructs, stepping back to give me space. I take a deep breath, centering myself as Rain taught me earlier. The first barrier shimmers before me—a translucent wall of energy that pulses in a rhythmic pattern. I study it for a moment, noticing how it briefly solidifies before becoming more permeable. Timing will be crucial. I count the pulses—one, two, three, solid; four, five, permeable—then dash forward as it reaches its most transparent state. The barrier tingles against my skin as I pass through, like static electricity against bare arms, but I emerge on the other side unharmed.

Could he break down his own barriers enough to let someone else in? Carver looked down at Ava, her eyes gleaming with a complex mixture of anticipation, trust, and a hint of his own vulnerability. As his fingertips finally met her skin, tracing a gentle path across her bound wrists, he felt a newfound form of connection form. Not just skin to skin, but soul to soul. The barriers he had erected over the years began to shake eroded by the power of trust and an emotional intimacy he had never thought possible for himself.

Nothing. “Holy shit!!!” I breathed. Arielle smiled. “There it is. Your first barrier. How does it feel?” “Strong,” I said. “Really strong. But also exhausting.” “It will get easier with practice. Right now you are using raw emotion to fuel it. Eventually you will learn to summon it with just a thought. Now try to expand it. Push it outward to include me.” I focused on the barrier and imagined it growing. Stretching. The white light rippled and then expanded until Arielle was standing inside it with me.

CHAPTER 37 ~GABRIELLA'S POV~ We ran as fast as we could through the loop. As the loop became more and more evident, it started to feel like I was running in circles. This feeling was a sign that I was right—we could break the barrier this way. The moment I and Gregory would cross each other's paths, the barrier would lose control over both of us, and we would break free from its hold. There was also a risk, though, that I and Gregory would end up in two separate loops.

“Stop thinking about him.” I warned myself and sipped from the straw. Maybe I should just say yes. There's no more options and the way Mason convinced me. I didn't know if I could say no. I swear, I'm creating boundaries like no close contact or kissing. I don't even have the opportunity to discuss my terms with him. All I had to do was say yes before I could see him. It sounded fishy.