Elsa Sakit Novels & Stories

**Elara Falls Ill** The once-bustling den of the pack, a place of laughter and camaraderie, had transformed into a sanctuary of despair, shrouded in a somber stillness that was almost palpable. In the heart of this space, nestled among the softest of grasses and verdant leaves, lay Elara, the pack's esteemed healer—her presence a calming beacon now muted by the grasp of illness. A heavy silence enveloped the den, punctuated only by her shallow, labored breaths and the anxious shuffling of her companions, Caden and Lily, who were desperately trying to provide solace during this harrowing time.

Frida:- it's not that, I feel frustrated he is about to hurt you and I let him go without doing anything. Elsaa slaps him. Elsa:- what you think killing will solve anything ends up killing you, and it's not that of a matter. Frida:- but it's you, I can't do anything for you, you are the person who helps me to experience so many things I am grateful. Elsa:- I am grateful to you, I am fine, everything going to be alright, can tell me how can you move from your wheelchair? Frida:- my leg got fractured, I should leave the wheel one day ago but I thought this chair get me special treatment from you.

She is our route out of this place. ‘I can, Eira. However, I doubt I can give her complete healing. She looks almost damaged. It will take so much from me to bring her to her full self,’ Elisa whispered. ‘Whatever you can do, Elisa. It will be ok with me. I only want her to be able to speak.’ ‘Fine. Lie her on the floor.’ With Elisa’s order, I carefully lay the lady on the floor. Her back on it. ‘Place your hand on her chest and shut your eyes.’

- Elsa rushed into my room as she rushed up to meet me. "I don't know, I just feel sick," - I replied, as I started vomiting again. After washing up my face, I walked out from the washroom with the help of Elsa holding me for support as I was having headache too "Since when did all this one started? Have you spoken to your mother about it?" Elsa asked me, but I shook my head and replied to her - "No. I cannot tell mom that I'm sick." "Then what if it get worst? You have to let your mother know" - Elsa said.

He ran to get his medical equipment after laid Thea on the bed. "Forget it. I'm fine, Kay!" "You shivered all the way home, Young Lady, if you forgot!" his stern tone was clear. "Are you really not going to leave before checking on me?" "Absolutely!" "Shivered? My lady, are you sick?" Elisa sounded almost crying. "I'm sorry, I didn't realize you were sick before leaving." "I'm fine, Elis. Can you leave me for a bit? Just with a little rest I'll be fine."

“It’ll only worsen the pain.” Her gaze never left Luca. She scanned him desperately—his tiny chest rising and falling, his face peaceful, untouched by fear or pain. Only then did the tension in her body ease slightly. “He’s fine,” Robert said softly, understanding her wordless panic. “Luca is fine. He’s healthy. Completely unharmed.” Only after hearing those words did Elisa finally exhale, her breath shuddering as tears gathered at the corners of her eyes. “How… long?” she whispered weakly. “How long was I… unconscious?”

Elsa complained. The door opened and Sarah and Michelle walked in. Sarah rushed to Elsa and pecked her while Michelle chewed her gum and focused on her phone. " Are you okay? I'm sorry about what happened" Sarah said. "What happened?" Radon asked looking from Elsa to Sarah and then Michelle. Sarah looked at Elsa and got the sign immediately. "Nothing happened uncle, Elsa told me she feel a little weak but I insisted she help me make dinner" Sarah lied. "Oh.. okay, don't worry, she's fine" Radon said.

She would look death in the face and laugh; that was my Elena. A flutter down the corridor caught my attention, and I saw her friend Isaac sprinting towards us. He reaches us, completely out of breath, and composes himself before looking at me with tears in his eyes. He grips my shoulders. “How… How is she? Is she okay…? What happened? I just saw her at Uni, we were just texting!” He stutters out in his broken Scottish accent and crumbles to the floor in a fit of sobs. Elijah looks at me with a confused expression, but I get down on the floor with Isaac. “I know,” I say, and place my hand on his shoulder. “She is still in theatre, so I am not aware of how she is doing as yet. Let’s place our

I walked to Elsa again. "Hey baby." I kissed her forhead "Your eyes." She pointed with her right hand. "How did it happen?" I asked. "It's not important." She smiled. "What do you want to eat? Let me buy it for you." I kissed her hand "Can you help me, pull this up?" She pointed at the bed, I pressed the button and it helped her to sit. "Now give me a hug!" She said but she can't move her left arm. "Hey, your bone crack a bit but it will heal in a couple of months." I smiled and she looked at her left arms.

I texted back. "OK." "Babe, are you ready to go?" Luka suddenly patted my shoulder from behind me. "Who was that?" he asked casually. "Huh?" He caught me off guard. "It was Elise. Ah, she was sick." I blinked and quickly made up a story. "Really? Is she alright?" Luka asked in a concerned tone. "Well, I'm not sure. So, I'm gonna go check on her later." Wow, now I could lie without missing a beat.