Is Reality Shifting Safe Novels & Stories

“I have a feeling that the way to escape will reveal itself. Our work for this pack is not done. I promise you, we are not abandoning these people.” “How do you know all of this?” “You remember I said we are not a normal wolf, right?” “Right.” “I seem to know a few things about the future. I’m not sure how or why, but I have a feeling that we have other gifts that will reveal themselves in time. There’s one more thing I must tell you, dear one.” “What’s that?” “You cannot shift here. It’s not safe. You must wait until after you’ve escaped.”

A fighting ring. Nausea rolled through her. They weren’t hunting for pelts; they were trafficking in blood sport. They were going to make them kill each other. Her gaze darted to the bear cage. If that bear was a shifter—if the stress broke her mind and she shifted into a human woman in front of fifty rednecks with cell phones—it would be over. It would be front-page news by morning. Werewolves are real. Shifters are real. The government would hunt them down within the week.

We were a Judgement. "The Senate is encased in a Titanium-Silver Shield," Leo said, his eyes glowing with an analytical violet light as he scanned the horizon. "They’ve locked down the entire district. They’re projecting a 'Reality-Anchor'—a high-frequency field that prevents any biological matter from shifting. If we cross that line, we’ll be trapped in our human skins, and they have ten thousand 'Humanity-First' peacekeepers waiting with silver-rounds."

“He’s a lucky boy. So far from what I can see and the test results I currently have. He’s normal and healthy. There are no odd growths or permanent damage to his bones. So I would recommend that he takes it easy on shifting too often for another year or so. But as long as he doesn’t force himself to resist shifting from one form to the other when his body tells him, he should not have any stress reactions to it.” That’s when Aricka realized that they would need to stay. If Evan felt the need to shift at school or any public place he could endanger himself and with the cellphones and security cameras of today there was no private places either. It would only be a matter of time. Here if h

she said, enraged. Axel sighed. "Let's stop talking about her." "So, what are we going to talk about?" Meghan asked. "It's about time to relocate to a much safer place. This place is no longer safe for you and our baby. Sherry might return here and create chaos again. Next time, she might not hesitate to hurt you physically. So it's better to be safe than sorry," Axel explained. "I already had a new place for you to stay. It's a condominium unit that I bought three months ago. It's safe there."

“The school is one of the safest places she could be, there are lots of shapeshifters there they can easily protect her if she’s been attacked. Besides it would be a new level experience for her, she’s young and in her prime she needs to be exposed to life a bit.” “And what about us?” Reed challenged. “You think the people hunting her are just going to leave us alone once she’s gone?” “That’s why we need to relocate,” I said, shifting the conversation. “We can’t stay here. It’s too exposed already. We’ll move to one of the spare properties—somewhere off the grid.” Reed let out a bitter laugh, shaking his head. “And you think that’ll solve everything?” “No,” I admitted. “But it’s a start. And

“We used protection for the first time. But the condom broke, so he unintentionally knotted me. The second time, we didn’t even bother using a condom. So…” “Thats our answer! Though I could kill him for saying so, Finley was right. The pull out method is better. Using condoms as shifters is risky. We experienced what happens when a safety measure fails. Definitely don’t take that route again, please. Skylar and Nox felt it when he knotted you, and that’s what sent them into a frenzy.”

“Besides the fact he's the size of a horse? I'm a Mind Manipulator. And that also means I know you are a Foreseer.” My trembling hands weren't settling any, so I clasped them behind me now. “Which also raises the question why a Foreseer and Shifter and traveling in the middle of Nebraska and checking into a motel room at six in the morning,” she inquired, lifting her brow to show her suspicion. I puff out my chest, trying to gain a little control of the situation through my posture. “I don't see how any of this is your business.” Her brow drops and she folds her arms over her chest. “It is my business. I don't want any trouble at my motel.”

"There were rogues, yeah. And they say there were other shifters too. It's unprecedented. There hasn't been a werecat attack in decades I heard, but there's been a confirmed sighting of a lion shifter and a tiger shifter somewhere in the city." "That's insane! You have to come with us. Evan will want you to be safe, so--" "We're already safe. We're in a safe house. Actually, it's less safe for me to leave right now, so until I can shift again and we can be on the move on all fours, he's staying behind. But eventually he's going to take me out of the city, and then he'll come back and make sure the place is cleaned up."

"I thought it was abandoned research—failed experiments the Institute chose not to pursue. But if they've succeeded in creating stable reality-shapers..." I didn't need to finish the thought. The implications were clear to both of them. Truth-seers maintained balance by perceiving reality accurately; reality-shapers would potentially do the opposite—alter perception to change reality itself. "I'll have Reid search the secure archives," Liam promised. "If anyone knows about competing programs within the old Institute structure, it would be her."