Ancient Remedies Novels & Stories

"So, what do you say, kid? Want to learn the secrets of ancient medicine?" For reasons she could not fathom, she had said yes. She clung to his words like a lifeline. "Ancient medicine is the world's most profound healing knowledge. The answers lie within its wisdom." However, three days had passed, and inspiration eluded her. She agitated the test tube, watching the ancient remedy swirl in the solution. Sherman said sympathetically, "The first steps are always the hardest. Patience is key. "I've studied this infection. It's airborne, hits the lungs, and then... There’s no stopping the decay."

Stepped to his mother's side. "Kallik has roots in ancient Chinese medicine. He cleaned the wound and took out the bullet. Put some salves on him as well. But he has been on a steady decline as of late." Lysander explained fully. His mom turned back to Priamos. Narrowed her eyes at him.

"Historical accounts of the old bloodlines. Your pregnancy made me curious about what our ancestors recorded about hybrid children. Knowledge that might help keep you safe." I felt a rush of warmth at her concern. "Find anything useful?" "Some," Perla said carefully. She pulled one of the older texts toward her, its pages yellowed with age. "There are mentions of special rituals the ancients used to support mothers through difficult pregnancies. Energy transfer ceremonies, protective wards, things like that." "Do they work?" I asked, leaning forward with interest. "According to these accounts, yes. Though the specifics are often vague." Perla's violet eyes met mine. "I could perform some of

He asked Kylan questions in a low voice that I couldn't quite hear. Finally, he turned to face me. His expression told me everything I needed to know before he opened his mouth. "This is a very ancient poison," Gaius said. "I have never seen anything like it in all my years of practice. The composition is unlike anything in our medical texts." I gripped Lucian's hand tighter. "Can you cure him?" "I can try." Gaius paused. "I will need to do research. There are older scrolls in the lower archives—things that haven't been opened in centuries. The answers may be there."

No one answered. My temper snapped. "I asked a question." An older healer stepped forward. "We don't know." The words landed like a punch. My wolf growled. Low. Dangerous. "What do you mean you don't know?" "We've tried everything." The healer looked exhausted. Dark circles ringed his eyes. "We've used herbs." "Nothing." "Healing rituals." "Nothing." "Ancient remedies." "Nothing." A cold feeling settled in my chest. The healer's voice dropped.

See if the toxins in Frank's body have improved. "I don't believe it!" Kairo shouted. He grabbed Frank's arm and examined him closely. Moments later, Kairo's eyes widened in shock. His expression mirrored the disbelief of the elders who had examined Frank earlier. "Well, Kairo? Do you believe it now?" "T-this is impossible," Kairo stammered, staring at his hands in disbelief. He finally understood that Frank's mastery of ancient medicine was on a whole different level. Using mudroot, Frank had somehow extracted all its medicinal properties through a mysterious refining process.