Raven Method Reality Shifting Novels & Stories

“I don’t…I don’t know how to explain this feeling…” My head cocked to the side slightly as she touched our ears. I could feel her hand, but it didn’t feel like someone was brushing through our hair. It was more like someone pouring water over our skin. Or maybe some more viscous, like the slime you used to play with as a kid. “Can you shift back? I was worried you might get stuck.” ‘Raine?’ She shrugged. ‘I got us here.’ Grumbling, I shook my head. Kat giggled slightly and took our head in her hands. “What you need to do is think about your human form. Think about how you look when you look in the mirror. Visualize it.”

"Rosalyn, open up. Stop acting like this." I sat on the edge of the bed and texted my assistant. [Check every payment authorization in the Maldives. By ten tomorrow morning, I want the power to cancel the entire wedding at any time.]

William instructed. “Okay,” Emily agreed enthusiastically. She stood with her feet apart and knees bent like a miniature sumo wrestler. “I can do this," she said, more to herself than him. Her weight shifted back and forth in nervous excitement. Her face crinkled in concentration. She tried to focus on the way the wolf had felt at the Coven; during her one and only shift. It was turning out to be a lot harder than she expected, since William made it look so easy.

Then, the other wolf attacked him. “No!” Marina was shouting before the woman from before was coming from behind. “We have to get out of here. It is not safe,” her sweet voice was coming out of the petite mouth before Marina was shaking her head. “No, not without Caleb,” “You see that he was capable of—“ “Not without him,” she said before Marina turned to look at her. The woman gasped before Marina felt something was happening to her. “What’s happening?” she asked before she felt that her bones were hard and shifting around. She fell to the ground as the pain was too much before she was screaming out loud.

If Vera died… I didn’t know what I would become. “A weak wolf can’t lead us. I can’t believe the moon chose wrong—or maybe the Spiritfang saw wrong. He is blind after all,” Eldric said. “I am not a weak wolf. You are wrong.” Raven said. “Then shift. Prove to everyone that you have actually emerged—and that I am wrong,” I said. The ache beneath my ribs exploded—hot, violent, suffocating. My vision blurred at the edges, my heartbeat thundering so loudly it drowned out the voices around me.

"Cross-legged if you can." I shifted. Roman patted my back gently. "Just breathe," Raven murmured. "Don't fight what comes up. Let it pass through you." I did as she said. I inhaled and exhaled. The scent of lilies thickened. At first, I thought I was still...there. The couch behind me was real. Roman's hands were real. But the room began to blur at the edges. Raven's voice faded, and the warmth left my fingers. Cold rushed in. My knees hit the ground, hard.

As the energy begins to build in the area, I notice the ground surrounding us is glowing red and white like when we restrained Jonathan. ‘Raven’s using too much power, she needs to pull back or she’ll hurt herself,’ Clover looks at me with a worried expression, and my heart races as I focus on Raven, feeling for her. ‘Thank you, Clover,’ I whisper, focusing on what we need to do to change the wolves into lycans, before turning my attention to Raven. I shake my head feeling how much power she’s putting behind this moment, knowing it will be too much. She has never had good control and always goes overboard, but his time she is risking herself, and her three pups.

After the war between humans and shifters, an alliance was formed to keep the peace. The price? Daughters of the human nobility had to choose a shifter as their mate. The first half-blood born from this union would become the new ruler, ensuring that peace would last. As the eldest daughter of the Morrison family, I was the first to be chosen. But right after I chose the wolf Alpha, Calvin, I saw a vision on our engagement day. Because I failed to conceive after six months, Calvin locked me in a cage, determined to use me as a vessel for his pure bloodline. After I finally gave birth to the prophesied hybrid, my sister, Trina, appeared, claiming she wanted to take care of me. But the truth

I wince hearing the grinding of Jonathan’s bones making him curl up on his side pressing his face into my chest. “He’ll get through this, having us here will ease the pain,” Embry softly speaks while rubbing Jonathan’s back trying to comfort him. “What did she say?” Jonathan questions, watching Osric come into the room. “Addy has our pups, she also said this has to be Raven’s magic and the bond changing him. Raven has the power to change shifters, she can kill the wolf side and purify it, in this case grant it,” Osric explains while sitting beside Embry, watching Jonathan in concern.

Wyatt said Raven turned her head to him and smiled, “Nina has to take a back seat to this. She will not be able to handle all my powers in her human form so I will be taking over from here on out. My name is Raven.” Reed looked nervous as shit and Wyatt took a deep breath. “What do you mean she can’t handle it?” “When it comes time for me to shift, in order for my abilities to be all working fully, the empath abilities must be open. You cannot suppress it. Her human body is not there yet to handle that level so I must protect her and endure it myself.” “You can handle it though?” Wyatt asked, not being an ass but actually concerned. “Yes mate. I will thrive today.” Raven said and smiled as s