Teleportation Bible Novels & Stories

I hesitate for a moment, unwilling to take his hand despite the fact I know he can take me back in the quickest way possible. After a long moments thought I hold my hand above his, meeting him ninety percent of the way. Zeus takes the hint, pressing his hand upwards, meeting me ten percent of the way before the world around me warps and snaps out of place as we teleport. My stomach churns and acid reaches my throat. The world around us making me dizzy as my eyes try to focused on something. And within the blink of an eye we are in Celeste’s yard. The three with the swing coming into focus.

She smiled up at him, her expression unnervingly serene. "Uh... hi," Mars said, creeped out. "You dropped this," she chirped, holding out the book. A Light That Changes Fate. "What? The book!" he gasped, snatching it from her. With a flick of her wrist, the world around them froze. The bus, mid-approach; a man, mid-sip of coffee; a leaf, suspended in its fall. Silence descended, thick and absolute.

We had to make this work. “So, how does this teleportation thing work?” Zel glanced at the door before she spoke. “Teleportation is tricky,” she said. “It’s not like I can just snap my fingers and we’re out of here. There needs to be a connection between where we are and where we’re going. Do you still have that stress ball?” I remembered the stress ball she had given me the last time I was in her room. I nodded. “Yes, it's in the drawer,” I replied.

“I am okay.” “How did you get here?” Osiris asks. “That part is a little complicated to explain,” I chuckle awkwardly. “Humor me,” Osiris says. There is a look in his eyes that tells me not to lie to him. “I closed my eyes and thought about where I wanted to be. When I opened my eyes, I was here,” I shrug my shoulders like it is no big deal. “You can teleport,” Petra says with a smile. “That is very advanced magic. I am surprised you could figure it out on your own.”

I noticed Alpha Alex motioning toward us, having observed that we were engrossed in a serious conversation, with me clutching a book about witches. "Take a look at this," I promptly drew their attention to the book in my hand. "What's all this about?" Alpha Alex asked when he noticed a picture resembling the wind I had described. "Could you both read through this?" I inquired, directing my gaze at them as they examined the book intently. "Sure," they replied in unison. "It explains that this is a teleportation tool, capable of transporting you to any desired location at a specific moment in time," I elaborated, and they both nodded in comprehension. "It's primarily used by witches," I added,

Nate looked at her with a puzzled face. "I'll fix this, okay? Just pray I've mastered the art of teleportation," She told him. Putting her body into the stance, she joined the index fingers and thumbs of her hands, forming a triangle and gazed into it, forming a picture of the Statue of Wyne before saying the words, "Ianuae Magicae"

' Theirs is only one answer. "סַכָּנָה" (teleport) Alkhun disappears in the thin air and he can feel himself being teleported in a forest km away from the mansion. His head was hurting because of the spell. It has always been a dangerous spell, Alkhun would only use it in danger.

My real name was there but there were several empty slots. The slots that were filled out was my name, the time she delivered me, the date, and her name. “This can’t be right. There is hardly anything on here.” I tried not to cry. This was a deadend. I felt warmth along my back. Elijah had placed his hand on my back and patted me to soothe me. I guess he was not going to use his Alpha call with Grayson in the room. “Well that is not true. So Lewis dug deeper into spell you use to move through the realms. Its not just any spell; it is a teleportation spell that was handcrafted.”

The commissioner expressed his surprise, "Vehicles or aircraft ... Why, if they use teleportation?, I myself, was an eyewitness of that …" "Dad, that deteriorates their molecular structure and they only do it in special circumstances. I know because they said it on yesterday's TV show. They are material and dense like us, but they are waiting to enter the fourth dimension by evolution of the planet earth in its ascent by the great universal energetic helicoid". She listened carefully and astonished, she was a young woman who barely spoke words and now she was expressive. The Chest was slowly lowered to its original place, inside there was a kind of envelope. The name of Enoch, the author of