Fairy Healer Novels & Stories

They usually have white hair, brown, black, or green eyes, and dark skin. Next are the Fairies, they were created by Hecate, the goddess of Magic. They live in Iggdrasil. They have the ability to use every type of magic. Their physical strength isn't all that great, but their ability to use magic is unmatched, not to mention that they can fly with the help of their wings. Fairies usually have pale skin, green eyes, and Black hair.

She whispered to me. “What? It doesn’t know what I am talking about anyway.” She frowned at me. “Yes, SHE does, and she has been extremely polite to us. She literally brought you back from the brink of death, Tanner. She is a Fastachee a Fae. They study healing plants. I heard their healing powers are legendary. We are lucky she found us.” I nodded. “Okay, okay, fine. What was that stuff she gave me? It’s pretty powerful, I don’t feel an ounce of pain. Damn, I think I feel tipsy.” Harper smirked at me.

He said cutting me off. The funny thing is, I'm a healer. But Healers can't heal themselves but we heal faster that others. Kayden lead me inside the pack house and into the other healers clinic. The old woman great me with pleasure. She's one of the two Healers residing here in SilverMoon pack. Kayden patiently waiting until Imelda finished her work and excused herself. "You need to be ready anytime Adellee. You never turn your back into your enemy." He said.

Opening the menu to look through our shared storage, I scrolled down to find the potions we collected. At least this wasn’t the same as in the real world. I could heal him instantly, as long as I had the right potion. Once I am able to activate my fairy magic, I will be able to heal him a little. Since there is a limit, I wouldn’t be able to heal him if he were fatally wounded, but I could heal something like this with ease. “Don’t waste it, we might need it when we face the boss.” I ignored Luka as I clicked on the motion. A small vial with a green potion appeared in my hand, which I quickly opened and placed it next to Luka’s lips. His eyes narrowed at me, but he took the potion anyway and

A while passed before he spoke up again. “Do you have a favorite toy, doll?” I blushed when I realized that he wasn’t asking me for just any type of toy, but for one from my hidden storage.“I-” I opened my mouth to try to say something, but something clogged my throat, and no words left me.“I think you are a wand girl, aren’t you?”A familiar material touched my belly and continued going downwards.“I bet you like to feel the magic.” He clicked some buttons and the device started buzzing, coming to life.I gasped at the sensation. He was holding it just above my clit, enough to feel the vibrations, but not enough for me to actually enjoy them. I tried to wiggle my way, but the more I wiggled, t

"There is a way you stare at people, it is like you want to know how they work or what makes them tick. It's the mark of a true healer—curiosity coupled with compassion." Emma was surprised by the Succubus's perception. Most saw only her power or her lineage, not the driving force behind her healing abilities. "You are right," she admitted, feeling strangely seen. "Ever since I was a little child, I have always been interested in the anatomy of creatures, no matter how odd or different they were. Sometimes, merely looking through them with my wolf sight, I can quickly understand how they function." "It was how you were able to kill the Minotaur in such a terrifying way," Terra said, her voic

The only explanation behind the glowing garden was him, but there was no explanation behind the witchcraft. I desperately looked to him for answers. When did he recognize me? How did he create the glow? His eyes looked farther away as he launched into his tale, his voice low and soft. “When I was young, I was lost in the forest and almost died because of a warrior’s betrayal,” he said, his hazel eyes darkening, “A beautiful healer found me. She healed my body and my mind and then gave me a crystal stone.”

If they had shown us these images in the academy, I doubted that anyone would ever make a deal with a faerie. “I suggest you return to your seat,” Healer Sakhet said, her voice drier than the desert. Without thinking, I obeyed the woman and sank back into my armchair. Nothing could possibly be as corrupt as what I was looking at. “Are those parasites?” I whispered. “They aren’t sentient or alive, if that’s what you’re suggesting,” she said. “Consider them apparatus faeries install in their victims. Depending on the nature of the deal, they channel magic to or from the faerie.”

With a finger to her cheek, her gaze pierced into my soul, "The bond will be restored once the destruction magic is eradicated. Spell leaves invisible residues. Healers are whitelighters that can remove the bad and reinstate the good. Therefore healers can repel dark energy. Look....." My eyes followed her fingers to a large white cloud that was to the left. It flickered with brief lightning streaks until images appeared. It was of my ancestor, named Delia. She was channeling her essence to heal someone. It was like being taken on a journey into her mind to understand how to heal someone. It revealed to me that later healers imitated her methods and successfully treated many people, thereaft

he said. An older councilman spoke up, “Yes, there are hardly any of those healers left," he looked at the older men before looking back at me, “Only royal and blessed healers are given those capabilities, so how is it possible that she did it?” I raised a brow at the question. I wasn't exactly sure what royal healers meant but I didn't want them to know about such. I shook my head, “I don't know what she is. All I know is that she is a healer and her healing wasn't that thorough anyway, I've got a scar here on me to prove that" I looked them all in the eye. None had the guts to ask me to reveal it to them.