How To Break The Touch Barrier Novels & Stories

“Let’s get some alcohol in you, and see if we can’t get you out of your head.” “Wildcat? What are you talking about?” Tabby’s smile grew. “It’s all in the attitude. Tonight you’re the wildcat who’s come to have some drinks and fun!” “Getting me drunk isn’t going to change who I am, you know,” Sam told her, half teasing and half serious as they waded through the mass of people towards the bar. “Well duh! I’m not trying to change who you are. I just want you to be that wonderful person you are underneath all the self-doubt and isolation.”

I was so shocked that I grabbed my hand and shouted. "Don't touch me!" The maids quickly went to check us. "Ma'am, are you okay?" I breathe heavily. "W-water" I said. Someone handed me water and I saw It was him. I immediately took and drank it. "Are you okay, ma'am?" "I'm okay." Out of breath I said. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ---" "I still don't want to eat because I'm still full and I have to look at something now. So please, don't touch me"

I reach over to touch his hair and as anticipated, he uses his arms to block my attempt to touch him. “Cole, I know from here it’s going to get tough on you so it’s important that you allow me to touch you as it’s going to provide you a ground. Have you ever heard of grounding?” “No sir.” I’m not shocked at his answer as I’m not certain how many packs use the term. “Grounding is when I help keep you from going too far into the memory you’re talking about. I use positive touch to distract you, to keep you grounded in reality.”

I move forward prepared to meet him in the air when it occurs to me, I could possibly put a barrier around him. I throw my hands in the air envisioning the invisible barrier circling around him. As it does, he screams in anger. He falls to the ground shocked at what I have been able to accomplish. He rolls around in the circle but is unable to break the barrier locking him inside. I reinforce it, putting a lock on the invisible door and stand there panting as I watch to see what he does next.

“My earbuds are ruined. I washed them last week.” “Borrow mine. And yes, hands free. You might want to touch yourself. In fact, you should touch yourself. Let him hear how turned on you are instead of fumbling around with your phone.” Her eyes widened. “Touch myself?” “Think about it. If you’re into it, he’ll be into it. And trust me, nothing gets a guy off faster than hearing your breath hitch while your fingers are deep inside yourself.” She stared at me for a beat, then slowly nodded.

This was it, our way out. “How do we start?” I asked, steadying my breath. Ria stirred within me, her calm presence bolstering mine. Zane smiled faintly. “We start with nature. The barrier’s just a veil stretched between two of its creations. Nature can’t be divided, only segregated. It’s still one—you just need to blur the line between what’s been split apart. Let your energy flow like wind through trees.” His aura flared, brushing the void, and for the first time the barrier shimmered into view, faint but undeniable.

He would have felt ashamed to admit that his physical body had limits, that he needed medical devices, and that he could no longer perform the heavy physical tasks he was known for. But as he sat there in the warm sunlight, holding Ethan’s hand, speaking the plain truth out loud to the people who cared about him, he didn't feel weak at all. He felt free. He had modeled the exact transparency he had once withheld. He had torn down the wall of secrecy, bringing his loved ones into the light instead of leaving them in the dark to worry. Claire was the first one to break the silence. She stood up from the sofa, walked around the coffee table, and threw her arms tightly around Adrian’s broad shou

Byron confirmed. It didn’t take long as we navigated the maze-like city of Mount Adams to find where the barrier was. Rationally I knew there was more city, but as far as my eyes and other senses told me, it just stopped and became a forest. “Everyone, break up into your teams to surround the barrier. Throw the first jar straight ahead of you. Once all six jars have hit the barrier, it will break.” Khalid instructed, holding up the first canister. “Then smash the second canister on the ground. This will create the new anti-witch magic barrier.” Isis explained, holding up the second.

She stands in the center. Glowing. Silver light pouring from her, holding back the Veil itself. And she looks— Not broken. Not afraid. Powerful. Alive. Mine. ⸻ The moment I hit the barrier— It resists. The magic flares, trying to keep me out. I don’t stop. I push. Everything I have. Everything I am. “Let me in!” The bond answers. The baby answers. The barrier cracks. ⸻ Then— It shatters.

It's two lump that I could fetch out but I wanted to believe that it'll go a long way. But then how effective would it be? It wouldn't work on him but at least it will break the barrier if I only I can get closer to the center outside. "Do I get to make my request?"