Is Reality Shifting Safe Novels & Stories

“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

"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."

She says. As she leaves the room, I turn to Austin. “A pup! We are going to be parents Austin. How are you feeling about that, Alpha daddy?” He smirks at me, “First, I like hearing you call me daddy. Second, I’m fucking ecstatic you are carrying my pup.” Then his expression turned serious, “Rebel, you have to know that you cannot shift during a pregnancy or you risk killing our pup. I don’t know if you this or not, darling. It also means, if there is a battle, you are going in a safe room. I cannot risk you getting injured in a fight.”

I reach for a pen, but a small frown tugs at his mouth, making me freeze. "I do need to mention...there is a clause in this contract. It is a gag-order clause...meaning anything you see while working with us is confidential. We...we are a special group of people, and the truth will most likely spook you when you see it for the first time...but umm, we aren't dangerous. We aren't lawbreakers...," he stumbles and I freeze as I realize this was too good to be true. "What are you then," I ask quietly, preparing to bolt. "We are shifters," he says.

A violent crimson-red warning suddenly exploded across my vision, flashing aggressively through my mind like a system-wide alarm. [SYSTEM EMERGENCY WARNING: CONVERGENCE SHIFT RADICALIZATION!] [THE EXTREME SUB-ZERO TEMPERATURE OF THE PHYSICAL REALITY IS RE-BALANCING THE SOVEREIGN SPACE. AGRICULTURAL AND PASTURE TIERS HAVE REACHED MAXIMUM ACCELERATED THRESHOLD!]

They were "Engaging." "We call it 'Reality Plus,'" Smith explained. "It’s a world where you can do anything, as long as it stays within the 'Community Guidelines.' No hunger, no war, no pain. Just a perfect, eternal afternoon. Isn't that better than the 'Nothing' you were looking for?" "It's a lie," I said.

“I wasn’t really thinking then, but I felt nothing unusual.” “Good,” he nodded. “Are you a fast shifter?” “I guess I am,” I answered with a frown. “What does it have to do with anything?” “Shifting is usually hard on your body. The easier your shift is, the less dangerous it is for the babies. You are still in the first trimester, so it’s probably not a problem for now, but you will have to be more careful as the babies grow,” he explained, moving the machine across my stomach.