Shifting Eye Method Novels & Stories

“I need to practice shifting, obviously, we need to see how synced up it is, how quick, how painful. So get ready to shift at least twice today. I will be working on precision of the elements as a human, and I also want to see if I can control the elements while in your form.” “Alright, all those sound good to me. All you need to do to initiate a shift quickly is to pull me forward in your mind. Don’t verbally call out, but pull myself and my form towards the outside with your mind. You’ll know what I mean when you feel it. Once I feel that pull I will immediately shift.” Juno replied. “Perfect. Well first, I’m going to practice with wind for a moment to warm up. Brace yourself, its less tha

He tested softly, obviously sensing Brandon's withdrawal, but not pulling back himself. "Yeah, I bet you wish you could frighten me." Brandon returned scoffing, using bravado to act unfazed, looking at the Shifter and easily coming up with an answer for his odd behavior. "But I was really just surprised for a second. It's your eyes. Their quite stunning." Unconsciously Brandon reached out and caressed the space beneath the Shifters right eye. He didn't feel his skin beneath his fingertips, but he felt the heat. "Every time I've seen them they have been glowing slightly and the pupils are slit in long thin ovals..." Brandon began "....Are you always mad or something?"

They're going to wait when once she's ready to tell it to them. Soheila used the method from the 28th Century. It is a way to change others' appearance, and only a few people can do this. The method seems to be easy, however, when you use this method it needs to be in a quiet place, and the mind has to be blank there should be no other things that you'll think of. Once you blank your mind, focused on the blood on your fingers, and think of the appearance you wanted. After Soheila focused on the blood of her fingers, she opened her eyes and bright brown eyes appeared instead of the shining golden eyes. Her exquisite face is now a delicate-looking young lady. Although still pretty, but not as

"You're telling me there's a way to keep my outfit?" "Listen close," he said, his voice turning into a teacher’s tone. "The trick is the 'Slip-Shift.' You have to visualize your wolf and your human form as two layers of the same skin. Instead of letting the wolf rip through, you pull your human essence inward, like you're stepping back into a closet. You release the energy in a slow wave, starting from your heart and moving to your limbs. If you sync your breathing—inhaling as you pull back and exhaling as the fur breaks through—the shift happens in a shimmer of light rather than a burst of muscle. Your clothes will just... slide off and land in a neat pile right where you’re standing. They

“As I said before I will teach you self-defense ... so what I am going to teach you now ... you have never heard before ... it is called "The Eye Guage" and its considered one of the best hand to hand combat moves.” As soon as Sharab spoke, Heer's heartbeat stopped for a while. She tried to overcome her fear, but it got worse as he pulled the plastic heads out of the sherbet basket. “I will hold his head in my hands. Who among you will come first and take out his eyes? Or will it break at all? The structure of their eyes is very similar to human eyes.”

He recovered before I could even deceive him. "Go closer to him! You can do this!" She continued chanting at me. "Maybe if you shut up, I will not be so confused!" I fired at her but still listened to her words and got closer to him. "Miss?" "Ok. That's close enough. Just concentrate and look him straight into the eye, as if you are looking at his secrets!" She coached while I did exactly the same. "Concentrate your thoughts, when it's about to work your eye color will change."

nClose my eyes. Breathe in. Breathe out. I've tried before. Alone. Frustrated. Humiliated. Nothing happened. Just silence. Just emptiness where something should have been. But tonight… something is there. I focus inward. On the heat in my ribs. On the pulse beneath my sternum. On the place where the wolf should live. "Shift," I whisper. Nothing. I grit my teeth. "Shift." The heat flares. Sudden. Sharp.

The light fixture above us swayed. Caleb stepped closer. His chest was heaving. His eyes flickered between hazel and wolf amber. He was on the edge of shifting. I could see it in the way his shoulders rolled, the way his fingers extended and retracted, the way his jaw stretched slightly wider than human anatomy should allow.

I slog into a dense part of forest and remove my sopping clothes. I tie them into a small wet package that I can carry in my beak. My shifting powers are different than conventional shifters because I need words to start the process. I whisper the sacred words in my head that my mother taught me and her mother taught her. The world goes from blurry to crystal clear. In human form, without my glasses, I can see for miles if the view is unobstructed. Close up is another matter; all eagle shifters are far sighted when in human form. Shifting to eagle brings everything into focus.

" I said as I gently caressed his face. His eyes slowly closed as he leaned into my hand. Almost right away I heard the sound of his bones snapping and popping. He began to whimper and cry as his bones broke then realigned. "That's it, you're doing so good!" I said, running my hand through his hair then down his back, but staying away from the center, letting my hand run along the side of his back. It would only hurt him if I touched his spine as those bones broke and realigned. So I stayed away from them, but gently ran my hand along the side of his back where I knew it would feel good and soothe him. When you first shift, the bones break, and realign slower than they do for someone like me