Is Reality Shifting Safe Novels & Stories

“Now, as I was saying. We can not go back to our woods at this moment. I need to figure out someplace where we can safely shift. It might take a few days but I promise you, I will find us a safe place.” Tara stepped in front of me when my voice caught on emotion. “Please, if you choose to shift, do so on Alpha Falcon’s land and stay within his two acres. We can protect you here but it is hunting season everywhere else. We will keep all of you up to date on what is happening with Alpha Falcon but we do ask for your patience and understanding while we are letting him heal.”

The Truth Below The elevator descended. Far longer than it should have. Too deep. Too quiet. Too controlled. Then— The doors opened. And the illusion ended. No more polished floors. No more clean glass. No more pretending. Steel. Concrete. Cold light. Rows of secured doors. Guards. Real ones this time. Armed. Watching. Waiting. “Now this…” Blake muttered. “Feels honest.” The Shift They didn’t stop us. Didn’t question us. Didn’t even move. They just—

“If you won’t take my drink will you at least dance with me so I can show you a good time?” “No,” I replied and quickly got up from my seat while grabbing my purse and wine. I proceeded to turn and walk away when he reached out and grabbed my arm. The alarms in my body rose to a level of panic. I knew what it felt like to be grabbed in that way and the outcome was never pleasant. I put my brave face on and turned to look at him. As he held onto my arm he said, “I wasn’t done talking to you. The least you can do is hear me out and have a conversation with me.” In that moment I felt unsafe and wanted to get out of there as fast as I could. I wasn’t about to accommodate his request and needed

I spoke up then. "You're right, we got lucky. This could have gone so much worse and you know what? If it had, we would have handled it. All of us. We would have taken care of each other and made it through. There is no way to prevent this. There is nothing we can do to stop bad things from happening, that's just life. Life is a bully sometimes but you have us now and always. Your friends and family. People who love you no matter what. We are how you can feel safe. Knowing that no matter what comes our way, we can deal with it, together. Look up. Look at them. They are our safety. They are our peace" I said and Layla looked up and saw everyone.

“Rich people really don’t give a fuck about nothing.” Gabriel actually let out a soft laugh. “As long as y’all do your job properly and keep my daughter safe, I won’t fuck with your personal lives.” Emma nodded slowly. “That actually sounds fair.” I could already feel that excitement bubbling up inside me. This shit was really happening. A few hours ago we were turning up at a beach party, now we’re standing in a millionaire’s mansion negotiating security contracts like some boss bitches. Life is wild as hell. “Now…” I said slowly, “let’s talk money.”

“Not yet.” Yet? What did that mean? Was there a possibility that I could make it out of here alive, or was this just a ploy? Something to get me to loosen up before he ripped the chance of freedom away from me. That was a kind of torture. Maybe it starts with the mind games. “I meant what I said before, We don’t mean any harm. It’s just, we have to take measures to protect ourselves too.” I was confused. “Shifters are a kind we need to be careful with.”

"We had already mind linked Lokai and Sairo and they were close by. We had to trust them." Dakota scoffed. "What if they didn't get there on time? You would have let her die because you were to scared to shift? What kind of Alpha are you?" I put my head down, I hate when he makes his point. "She wouldn't have died, Lokai and Sairo were there. She's safe now so there's no need to go back and forth." Dakota shook his head at me before turning away back to his den. I sat Jennie down on the make shift bed. She looked up at me with her big brown eyes full of fear. I kneeled down next to her.

She said. "What, I thought you wouldn't want to miss this for anything else," I said but she stopped me. "It's not about what I think. I was once a teenager and I know that he will be more pleased to have you go with him, even though he loves me more," She said. I looked at Maxwell. "Are you okay with that?" "Are you kidding? It's perfect," Maxwell replied. He laughed softly then glanced back at the television. Now everything was back to the way it should be, the humans forgot about the reality of Shape-shifters, the death in California was over and all threats were taken away and my pack was also safe.

“It’s possible, but I doubt it. We’re not vampires. We don’t do that cloak and dagger stuff. We’re a pretty out in the open bunch when it comes to these sorts of things. The alphas have all growled and huffed at us, but none of them want to act against Billy for fear of giving her martyr status and risking the other women standing up. A shifter woman scorned makes hell look like a cakewalk.” That made Zephyra grin, and she didn’t bother to hide it from him either, but then frowned. “If it’s not shifters, then Richards’ theory of an anti-aberration group might be the strongest lead.” “I heard HFT has started a big anti-shifter campaign after the law for limitations on carrying silver was pass