Positive Affirmations For Shifting Novels & Stories

It’s been six months of training, raising my children, growing stronger and I still couldn’t quite shake the voice in my head that whispered I wasn’t enough. “How do I fix it?” I asked quietly. “You shift,” Marcus said simply. “You stop making excuses and you finally let Eryndra out fully. Once you shift, once you see yourself as the wolf you truly are, the mental block will shatter. I guarantee it.” I’d been trying to shift for three months. Ever since my body had fully healed from the birth, I’d been attempting to access my wolf form. But every time I got close, something stopped me, it was like an invisible wall between my human consciousness and Eryndra’s full manifestation.

“I haven’t given up on myself. In any way.” “Stupid Shanaya,” she finally mumbled, slapping her forehead. Reciting affirmations had never worked for her. She believed in the power of action, not words. If anything did not feel right, she worked to make it right—telling herself it was right, even though it wasn't—was simply an ignorant thing to do. She released a breath loudly, releasing the tension in her shoulders. She had to get back to her daily schedule. Lately she had rarely been working, and that most certainly had affected her.

She gazed at her reflection for a few silent moments, totally pleased with what she was seeing. Then, just like James had taught her to do in the earlier days of her business, she decided to engage in her ritual of personal and positive re-affirmations. "I'm big." She declared calmly. "I'm successful; I excel." These were the words James had nicknamed the three magic words for a great and successful life. "You must never let a day pass without saying these to yourself." He would always give advice. And indeed, since she began to do that many years ago, like magic, the words have transformed her life.

I stepped forward, letting my voice carry through the group. “You think shifting makes you invincible? It doesn’t.” My gaze locked onto each of them, daring them to challenge me. "The King’s army isn’t foolish. They have prepared for us. If we charge in as beasts, we’ll fall into their traps. Silver will burn through your skin before you even reach the enemy. Fire will devour you faster than you can heal.” The warriors remained silent, absorbing my words. "Shifting is not a weapon. It’s a last resort. A tool to be used when the time is right. When they think they’ve beaten us—that is when we turn into monsters.”

Aiden encouraged gently, standing a few feet away with his arms crossed, a reassuring smile on his face. Ash stood beside him, nodding. “You’re getting better at channeling your energy. But you need to trust the shift. You’re holding back.” I groaned and let myself collapse onto the soft grass, wiping the sweat from my forehead. Around us, other pack members were shifting with ease, even the baby cubs. It was both adorable and… humiliating. “I’m trying,” I muttered, more to myself than to anyone else. The Beta gave me an encouraging nod. “It’ll come, don’t push too hard. Sometimes the shift begins when you least expect it.”

Are we truly healed enough, and could we shift soon? ‘Sweet girl, I’m excited to run and shift finally! I think we could probably do it now, but I want you to eat more and have a solid night of rest before we put our body through that, okay? I can wait one more day. The first shift is always a painful one, and I want to make sure that we’re one hundred percent before we try.’ “Kara said that we would probably be okay to shift now, but that she wants to give us another day to ensure that I’m fully rested before I put my body through the shift.”

“That sounds like something out of Bridgerton.” Astralis snorted. “And you’re an idiot.” I almost laughed—almost. But then the weight returned, curling around my ribs, pressing down against my lungs. “What if the Moon Goddess takes them from me? My voice was quiet, almost hesitant.” Astralis was silent for a long moment before she finally said, “What if you stop worrying about things you cannot control and focus on what you can?” I exhaled sharply. “Try shifting,” she said. “Before you decide fate is against you, try shifting without fear.”

Gently, she lets her hand slide down my cheek, asking, "Did you bring your affirmations?" "Yes." "Great. We will repeat our daily affirmations, and then you can share yours, which we will engraft into our unified ones." These affirmations are strange, but I say them, and then Dawn says, "The floor is yours, Ajay." I stutter, "Sorry, but I only have three. Number one is I will defeat all my enemies. Number two is all my enemies will know I defeated them. And three, I will have my revenge on all those who caused Jude's death."

"Let's run." He blinked. "Run?" he echoed. "In our wolf forms," I clarified gently. "Out in the woods." His eyes went wide. "What?" he breathed. "Solana—" "Listen to me," I cut in softly, taking his hands again before panic could take root. "Spells like hers thrive when you're trapped in your head. When your body freezes and your instincts get tangled." His throat bobbed as he swallowed. "And you think shifting will help?" "I know it will," I said firmly. "Your wolf remembers things your mind can't touch right now."

"Come on, Sutton. Don't make me come in there." "My name is Audrey," I muttered, dragging myself out of bed. "And if you come in here, I'm throwing something at your head." "Looking forward to it," he called back, sounding amused. Twenty minutes later, I was standing in the academy's private training grounds wearing leggings and a sports bra, shivering in the pre-dawn chill while Luca circled me like a predator assessing prey. "Shifting isn't about force," he said, moving behind me. "It's about letting go. Trusting your wolf."