No Sleep Shifting Method Novels & Stories

She stopped and looked back. "Be careful," he said. She smiled. "I will." … That night, Sharon shared her treatment idea with him. "Since music helps calm your emotions," she said, "maybe other things can, too. Let's start with bedtime stories." "Bedtime stories?" Thomas's eyes flickered with mild surprise. "When Theo was little," Sharon explained, "he couldn't fall asleep on his own. I used to tell him stories every night. It helped him relax. It's the same principle as using music to help you sleep. We can try it."

He shifted back to human in my arms, crying from the fright. "I know, baby. I know." I held him close. "But you have to be more careful." Nyx moved the fireplace screen closer. "We need to baby-proof everything. Now that he's mobile and can shift, nowhere is safe." We spent the next day moving anything dangerous to higher shelves. Creating barriers. Trying to anticipate all the ways a walking, shifting six-month-old could hurt himself. It felt impossible. That evening, I tried to nurse Soren before bed. But he kept pulling away, distracted by everything.

Leaning carefully to the side I grab a pillow with two fingers and pull it closer to me, then carefully shimmy my shirt up and over my head, then stuff the pillow into it, smothering it in my scent. Zale shifts underneath me again, giving me the perfect opportunity to wedge the pillow between the two of us. He settles again quickly and I take the hand resting on the base of my spine and slide it down and between the front of my body and the pillow, letting him grab on to the pillow. One down and one to go, I really need to pee now, to the point where it’s starting to hurt a little, but I can’t rush it. Leaning to the side, I gingerly slide myself out from under his other hand, letting trail

Night said as he tried to push me away to gain control of my body. “Next time, Night. She’s sore right now. I don't think she can take another round,” I told him. I had just fucked her raw; I had to give her time to rest. “But I want to be up in her arse,” Night whined. “Next time. We need to train her tomorrow before her first shift. She could die if her body couldn't take the process of shifting for the first time. And she hasn't had dinner yet,” I explained patiently to Night.

When everybody around you shifted, the urge to shift became nearly impossible to resist. “Have you ever spent a night in a shifter town on a full moon night?” Keyah shook her head. Now he understood why she was nervous. She might not have shifted for ten years, but this would be testing her self-control like never before. Every time somebody in the vicinity shifted, hormones would flood her body. With every human who shifted into their animal, the potency of hormones flowing through her blood would increase, amplifying until it became impossible to stay in her human form.

Before long it's after midnight. My eyes start burning from staring at the screen too long. Blinking doesn't help much. A glance down shows Zara already asleep. Her breathing is slow and steady. She must have drifted off without me noticing. Careful movements follow as I shift slightly, trying to figure out the best way to lift her without waking her. One arm slides behind her back. The other goes under her knees. Slow and steady. The plan works. She doesn't stir as I stand up and carry her toward the stairs.

“Fine, let’s get this over with.” Jennie gives me a patient smile. “First, you need to calm down. Take a deep breath, clear your mind, and focus on shifting back. Picture yourself in your human form.” “Clear my mind, huh? Great advice for someone whose mind is currently a dumpster fire,” I said, above a whisper. But I close my eyes and try to follow her instructions. I take a deep breath, focusing on the image of my human self. For a moment, I feel like I would actually shift, but then the pain hits me like a truck. My muscles spasm, and I’m back to square one. “Dammit!”

Since the witches in Eboncrest created daylight rings, making it possible for vampires to go out into the daylight without burning to a crisp, the choice to sleep at night or during the day was up to us. For me, it just depended on what I had to do and the timeframe that I had. Since Joanne’s arrival, I had been staying up during the day and trying to sleep at night. I knew the change of time zone would confuse her, and I wanted this to be an easy transition. “I didn’t realize shifting would take so much of my energy,” she murmured against me. “Even if it wasn’t a full shift.” “Has something like that ever happened to you before?” I found myself asking.

I went upstairs and crashed on my bed. I'm laying there about to go to sleep when suddenly Elsa starts talking to me, telling me not to sleep for too long, because we will be shifting soon. I'm so tired from my party. "Well, you're the one who wanted to party all night knowing that we needed to shift." As you know, shifting for the first time is very painful and we need to start early. Yes, I know that, but couldn't it wait until tomorrow? "Nope, we must shift now today has to be the day that we have to do it."

As her mate I can ease some of the side effects. I look at the clock it’s 5pm. now hopefully she will sleep. At 11.45 we will head outside so she can be under the moonlight to shift. I doubt I will have to wake her; her scent is getting stronger and I can feel her shiver until I pull her closer to me. I kiss her shoulder, praying that the next few hours go well. Otherwise, there is no telling how her shift will go.