Does Jace Norman Have Cancer Novels & Stories

I responded towards Luna. She's about to reply when I notice the door of the room opened. So, I got up from the chair and faced the doctors. “He's alright and awake. Alpha Jace had finally survived.” I felt relieved by what the doctor had said. They left me after I nodded my head, so I took the opportunity to go inside to check him out. Jace was already sitting at the edge of his bed with bandages in the part of his chest. He turned around and I felt my legs trembling because of that. I still didn't know how I would face him after what I admitted to him earlier.

I ask them, half pleading. The men first look at the the bearded man who nods. I first look around the room. Everyone that I know is here. Jose and Sophia, Patrick, Jordan and Ellen though they are all bathed in blood and covered in blood. The blood we can wash away and the wounds can heal but many have lost their lives in the battle. Life we can not being back, and there is nothing we can do about it. The park trainer and his wife, Nerola are also there. I hope they can now breath peacefully without worrying about the demon. Jace is placed on a large and cozy king-size bed with comfortable duvets. Excess blood has been cleaned off his fur so as not to soak the bedding. The doctor comes and

“She decided we were something and I didn’t know enough people yet to argue about it.” “And now?” “Now I know enough people.” He glanced over. “Why?” “Just making sure I have the story right,” I said. He laughed, short and surprised, like he hadn’t expected that. “Fair enough.” He went back to the game. The ball came my way. I spun it back hard, it bounced off his goalie, and I said, without planning to: “I have cancer.” The rod in his hand stopped. The ball rolled to a slow stop against the side wall.

“You can chat outside too. My patient is resting.” She pointed at the door, practically shooing us away. I glanced at my mate and forced myself to walk out of the room. Her rest was undoubtedly more important than anything else right now. Just as we came out, Alpha Rowan was already waiting for me. “Alpha Osiris,” he spoke worriedly, “I just talked to the doctors. Alpha Jace's surgery is complicated. He needs a blood transfusion.” Jace’s name turned my mouth sour. My jaw clenched.

Xavier wondered if Jace would survive if JP ripped his throat out. Nadia died before he could ask such questions, “John Paul.” Luka called to him. “Leave him,” Jace said weakly but kept his eyes on JP. “He needs this.” He said once again making Luka wonder if he was not afraid of being killed. Jace knew he would wake up anyway, even if JP killed him now, he was immortal and the only way they can kill him is the way he heard Nadia talking about on the phone before he killed her. He also destroyed the potion so; he was safe and JP killing him now would not matter.

I said softly before walking out. ~~~~ "The autopsy results are out" Jay started, I still didn't get why he insisted on an autopsy when we all knew she was sick and was going to die soon, "Did it say anything other than the cancer?" Jay asked waiting to hear what we all already knew, "I have not opened it yet, I couldn't bring myself to do it alone" he answered, he looked like he was struggling to not break down in tears, if Jace was struggling with their Mum's death, it hit Jay pretty bad, he is literally a shadow of himself right now and I won't blame him, he was closer to her after all,

Jace turned to look at me and I gave him a small smile then nodded before walking over to Noel. "I'd love to come and see you everyday", I said to her and earned a smile from her adorable little face. Jace and I bade her goodbye and left her room walking towards the elevator in awkward silence. "What is wrong with Noel", I asked as the elevator door closed and Jace pressed the button leading to the ground floor. "She's recovering from leukemia", he dipped his hands in his pockets. "She'll be released soon" "And her parents?", I asked and his jaws instantly clenched and his face hardened.

Erica secretly smiled triumphantly. "Oh, he wouldn't like it if someone saw or touched his body. But, I admit your bravery deserves appreciation. How about a glass of fresh mulberry juice?" Erica handed him a glass of blue juice. "You made it yourself?" "Yeah, it's Jace's favorite juice. We grow it ourselves in the garden. In the past, Jace loved gardening. However, since five years ago things have turned grim." "Five Years Ago?" "When Jace first got the disease in his body. He locked himself in the palace and chased away everyone present."

Inside the car Jace asked, “What kind of man are you?” “Meaning?” “You walked out into the toxic gas outside and yet you weren't affected.” “I have gone through worse, to get to exactly where I am today.” “You're just cold.” THE NORMAN MANSION “Everyone out,” Mr. Norman barked. “Including you Charlotte, out.” Within seconds, the living room was empty. He turned slowly towards Jace. “Look at you.” Jace said nothing. “You disappear from your own family event, get yourself dragged into a sex scandal at a filthy club, and somehow still manage to return looking like a stray dog.”

he said carefully, “you’ve lost a significant amount of blood. Your body doesn’t have enough to recover properly. You need a transfusion.” “No,” Jace said immediately, his voice firm though quiet. “I don’t share blood.” “Alpha, please.” The doctor’s tone grew urgent. “I know what I am doing. Without this, your body will struggle to heal. You are strong, yes, but not immortal. You need this.” For a long moment, Jace said nothing. His eyes burned into the man, searching for any means to say no, but then, reluctantly, he exhaled. “Fine.”