How To Shift Reality Easy Novels & Stories

He told me that whatever I will imagine of shifting I will shift into it if I put my whole focus on it. I closed my eyes adn imagined myself shifting into an ice dragon and pictured the look of the dragon in my mind and before I can understand what was happening with me I felt my body turn into a shadow first and then into the ice dragon I imagined myself to be while. I looked at my hand that were no longer hands but paws in shock. What really am I? Is it real or I am still imagnining because sure a person can't shift into a dragon when his whole body structure is different then how did I become one? I am getting crazy over here.

Everything became clearer. I was about to shift back but it was feeling like a chore. I growled, panicking. "You can shift back." Darius urged me. He had already shifted, putting on some clothes that were stashed away in these woods. I growled. The link between us was opened. "I can't shift back." "Babe calm down, why can't you shift." I could see him facing me. "It feels like I am stuck." I said telepathically. "That's because you are seeing it as a chore. Inhale, exhale and breeze into the idea. It is like wearing a piece of clothing and pulling it off." I closed my eyes and exhaled and I could feel the fur wearing off and my skin was back to normal.

But my eyes at that moment moved to the skies, as Gabriel came flying down from above landing in front of me, as if to finish their little circle off, and Easton then says, “When you hear the call of your wolf calling to you, embrace it, allowing the shift to freely take place.” A chuckle slipped at that moment from me, because I had already gotten the same advice from Urijah, and I had tried to not fight it in the cavern, like he had said, and nothing had happened other than I had felt immense pain. There had to be a trick or something that could make this shift easier, something that would make it less damn painful. “I tried that already.” I said to Easton through gritted teeth, as I conti

She was small, the size of a pup, which was confusing no doubt, but even then her wolf looked so ethereal, it could make heads turn easily. ‘First, you need to relax.’ I knew she was panicking and overwhelmed with everything happening so suddenly. Anyone who would have been in her place would have been the same. But I'm so proud she handled everything so gracefully, so effortlessly. I was glad she gave all she had to let her shift process get over as quickly as it could. ‘Just think of yourself in your human form. Imagine your hands, legs, hair, your body. Just close your eyes and concentrate on it, and you'll shift back to your human form,’ I conveyed through our mind-link.

“Please, make a decision wisely!” She gulps and then continues. “My friend Katya will hold a session of meditation once this evening and again tomorrow morning where she’d guide you to focus on the being you want to shift into in the werewolf world so that it becomes easier for you to focus on the same tomorrow during the shift. Please trust yourself if you can’t trust me. You have been training to make your bodies ready for the shift and you have been strengthening your mind to make the shift smoother. Trust your hard work.”

I almost smile “Yeah.” Because that’s all we ever do Adapt Risk Change The Final Shift I take a step forward The system responding instantly Aligning Preparing Because this This is going to change everything again ************************************************* As I begin to reach into the system To define something that was never meant to be defined It reacts Instantly Violently Not resisting Not attacking Responding My eyes widen “…Wait.” Theodore tenses “What now?!” I stare into the shifting system Watching something impossible happen “…It’s not waiting for us to define it…”

Whitcomb, who directed operations with cold efficiency. "They're attempting to create a localized reality bubble," I explained to the others, my voice distant as I maintained the connection. "A space where they control what is true and what isn't, independent of actual facts. From there, they plan to expand outward, gradually rewriting reality according to their vision." "Can we stop it?" Alex asked urgently. "Not by conventional means," I replied. "But the equilibrium can. Through us, it can rebalance what they've distorted." The truth-seers tightened their circle, channeling the equilibrium's influence with increasing precision. The air around them shimmered with golden light as reality it

Dee's soft voice spoke. Shaking my head to clear it, I pointed at them both. " You two need to remember you have to start talking like the other , not like you're talking to yourselves " The others nodded their heads in agreement, looking just as tripped out as I felt. Turning to look at Adrian , I bit my lip. " Us two , we have to be as convincing as the other and now we need to do this quickly. If they have been tracking my magic they will know where I am now. " he leant forward and kissed my lips. " Let's do this, " he said huskily. Almost distracting me. " Think of me ", I whispered and grabbed his face , planting my lips back on his. I dug deep and felt our blood connection I had create

I took it, and with a gentle tug, he pulled me to my feet, closing the small distance between us once again. “Shifting isn’t really hard,” he began calmly, keeping a light hold on my hand. “Just like birds can fly and fish can swim, shifting is just as natural for us. It’s already inside you. You just have to let it out.” “But how?” I whispered, looking down at our joined hands. “My mom always told me it was painful, that it takes completely breaking yourself to let the wolf through.”

“Breathe, Princess, and shut them all out little by little.” I nod, then take a deep breath, and a few seconds pass until the voices all fade away into nothing. Terra seems pleased at the fact that I could drown out the voices over the mind link so quickly, and she gives me a wink. /“If you can learn that so quickly, shifting should be like muscle memory to you. Perhaps you were a shifter in your past life…”/ she mumbles, pacing the floor and coming up with the weirdest theories, but I shut her out as well, chuckling.