Narnia Shift Novels & Stories

his heart, Elias's! 'Whats going on? Whats happening out there?' 'They need your help, now!' 'How? How do I help? How do I get to them?' 'I'm sorry,' the voice says, 'but this is going to hurt. You need to shift.' 'Shift?' I repeat, echoing the voicces words, 'but I can't move, I don't think I can!' I begin to panic. 'I'm sorry, but you must, its the only way, you need to shine.'

“Brown? Really? That’s…aww! I love it!” Ronan’s offended expression melted into instant pride. Aria hid a smile. Lyanna cleared her throat gently. “Mine is… white.” Silence. Then. “What?!” Nerina screamed before she launched herself across the table so fast that Caius nearly jumped from his seat. “You shifted?!” Nerina exclaimed, grabbing Lyanna’s shoulders. “You shifted already?! But…but that’s impossible! Girls don’t shift till eighteen!” Lyanna glanced nervously at her mother. “I… I know.”

I fell asleep quickly and slept through the night. At six am, Nyla woke me up, "We're getting closer to being able to walk. You need to shift." I asked, "Why do I need to shift?" She smiled, "Just get up and get outside." I woke Conri, "Nyla is saying she thinks I'm closer to being able to walk! She says I need to shift." He jumps out of bed and helps me in my chair. I put on one of his shirts, and we go outside. King Fenris steps outside and asks, "What's going on?" I shrugged, "Nyla woke me up telling me I'm closer to walking and that I need to shift." King Fenris shouted, "Wait! I woke Nina. She will want to be here." I sighed, "I don't even know why she wants me to shift yet. I don't wan

It exhausted me to walk towards the hospital while suppressing my drowsiness. Drowsiness couldn’t win over me, especially when I switched to the night shift. I could already see the tall hospital building and the people in the waiting area; the ambulance at the entrance of the ER; and the families crying and handling the paperwork for the morgue. "Yhra, have you shifted?" The guard at the table joked with me as I approached for my time card. "Yes, it’s my first day on the night shift. Suddenly," I replied, then he checked my bag and signaled that it was okay.

It was written in the uneasiness of their posture, and the way their gaze shifted from her, never quite meeting her eyes. As the adrenaline rush from the confrontation faded, and the satisfaction of winning the right to decide for herself settled in, North faced the reality of entering Ascensia as she fell in line to step through the portal. The world of the shifters was the last place she wanted to be, because she might actually be able to shift. That still terrified her, as did the idea of being stuck in mid-shift and unable to return to her original form, or even assume a new one. With a sick feeling in her stomach, she stepped into the light of the portal and walked through, bracing hers

“The prophecy has been fulfilled. Tonight. In my tent. Neris shifted. She killed one of the Ironfang raiders to save my life. She is six summers old.” Elder Mara leaned forward, peering at me as though I were some strange new insect. I shook my head and pressed my face into my mother’s side. My mother’s hand tightened on my shoulder. “She is frightened. She is a child. But I saw it with my own eyes. Blue haze. Instantaneous shift. She tore the raider apart before he could finish what he started.” Elder Kael snorted. “Impossible. The first shift comes at eighteen, when the body and spirit are ready. A girl-child of six? Preposterous.”

From here I can see the people who were busy working drop their tools and quickly move to the building, even the children head straight for me. There isn’t anyone that stands out. Nor is there anyone that is slow to move in my direction. “Fuck!” I mumble as my people begin to move into the training hall. They all give me odd looks, confused about what was happening. Elida was either here, quickly picking up on what others were doing. There wasn’t anyone who looked out of place. There was one final thing I could try. It wouldn’t affect the children but it might work. “Shift!” I send everyone the link and soon the room was full of clothes being torn apart as hundreds of wolves replaced the hum

Let them. “This isn’t stabilization anymore,” I said. “It’s conversion.” A subtle shift moved through the room at that word. Fear. Recognition. Nira noticed it too. “She is not being converted into anything,” she replied calmly. “She is evolving into what the system requires.” “She’s not a system.” “No,” Nira said. “She’s the solution to one.” The silence afterward felt sharp enough to cut through the room. I saw Lyra hear it, saw the slight shift in her posture as the words settled somewhere deeper than they should have. And that—that frightened me most. Because she didn’t reject it.

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…”

With that decision solidified in my mind, I pulled my hair into a loose ponytail and picked the easiest to- move -around in clothes to wear, then I checked on Erica's room to confirm if she was still asleep before I walked back to the room I'd found earlier filed with junks. Closing the door behind me, I pushed the table hiding the door away and closed it a bit behind so in case anyone came into the room, it wouldn't be obvious at first that someone was in there. I went to the same computer I used to search on the 'Net and clicked on the secret shifter website Noah had shown that every Alpha creates for their pack. This way shifters who were lost can search, decide to go to the nearest pack,