Fairy Healer Novels & Stories

the fairy asked, bringing my focus back to the present. “Can we?” Ally chirped, looking at me in excitement. “Give me your hands.” With a gentle smile, the healer guided our hands over Ally’s stomach. A warmth spread through my palm, and suddenly, I could sense it. A tiny, pulsing force, vibrant and strong. “That’s our pup,” Ally whispered, her voice filled with emotion. It felt even more real. Not that it wasn’t before, but now the proof was there. I felt myself becoming more protective. I leaned down and kissed the top of her head as the fairy left to give us privacy.

he came here to ask for a cure to his sleeplessness not to listen to stories of Lycan and his useless brother Claus. “ she has come “ the Sharma stated. who has come? “ the one to finally grant the goddess her wish after thousands of years. the moon has chosen her to birth heirs for Lycan.“ Kaliel sighed and sheathed back his sword, at this point he was convinced that not only was the Sharma fake, he was also mad and might need to be cured. he watched the old Sharma dance about and chant some ancient tongues happily, conversing with beings only he was able to see.

“But we are only humans. Never forget that. How do we know what this scheme of nature is?” “I know, but still…” Jasmine trailed off, her shoulders slumping tiredly as she pushed some loose curls out of her face and behind her ear. “It’s wrong. It’s vicious. It’s…unfair.” It was a common understanding for anyone who knew of the existence of the healers that there were certain guidelines they needed to follow all their lives. First of all, they were born sterile, meaning it was impossible for them to carry on their lineage. The chief reason they were so hard to find and even harder to earn their loyalty. But when the goddess took away their ability to reproduce, she blessed them with the capab

"Thank you. We will be awaiting your arrival." He hung up the phone and turned to me. "We have a healer coming from the A****n. She specializes in removing dark magic. She should be here by tonight." I breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Keith. You have no idea how much this means to me." Keith smiled at me, taking my hand in his. "I'll do anything for you, my love. Anything to keep you and your family safe." True to his word, the healer from the A****n arrived that evening. She was a small woman, with a fierce look in her eyes. She wore a necklace made of bones and carried a bag filled with herbs and potions.

“I’m going to bother you every time you nearly kill yourself.” “I’ve healed hundreds before, why did this take so much from me only healing three of us.” “Because Eldora was on the brink of death, plus you completely repaired a severed appendage. Fairy wings are full of magic, without them fairies are not fairies. You restored her completely.” “I was the one that cut it off. It seemed fair to repair it.” I sat up and saw the goddess before me. She was a pure white wolf this time. I wondered if she was really a wolf spirit too?

He reappears quickly and looks at me. "Do you know how to create shields and fight using your power," he rushed out quickly. I pursed my lips and nodded. He nods and waves his hand, dressing me in enchanted clothing, and wraps his arms around me. We appeared in the middle of a battle. I could see the unseelie king, beside the seelie king, each swinging swords at dark wispy creatures that tried to attack them. I waved my hand and put a barrier around them, Keran grins and nods my way. I smiled and started disintegrating the dark things with my light. My arms were glowing as I moved so quickly. I saw Nyx kicking major ass and it made my heart swell in pride. I put shields around the other fai

Nothing compared to the soul-shattering pain the contract gave her. {It is done. From now on, you can use the power of a fairy} Fairies were natural mages. They could use magic as easily as breathing, controlling the very essence of the world known as the world order. Mana and order existed in tandem, checking each other. If a person had the power of a fairy, they could become gods themselves since fairies were recognized as deities. “Thank you for recognizing my selfish request, fairy mother” {From now on, you can call me Madaline. I will heed your call whenever, Natalia}

I guess her height is 176 cm which is 12 cm different from me, who has a height of 188 cm. She is beautiful, enchanting. A unique beauty, I called her beauty "fairy tale beauty". Is she from another country? She looks different from a common girl in this country. After a while, she finally realized that I was staring at her. That girl, Nadya, whom I didn't know her name at that time, saw me too. While I looked at her with a look full of admiration, she smiled at me. Her cheeks weren't red, maybe that's her "Candle skin" uniqueness, but I could sure that she was shy when I looked at her. And behold, even her gaze is so different; her gaze is gentle, delicate, and winning. I swear she looks li

Especially that her mother Laara had told her of Rozelyn’s stepmother's real identity. Isla sees Rozelyn as the daughter she never had. But, she had only a little access to her life because of two things: fear and not enough power. Compared to vampires, werewolves, and blood witches, healers are just like herbs that grow anywhere but only being paid attention to when one needs them. Healers are just healers, not fighters like werewolves, attackers like vampires, and most especially not enchanters like the blood witches. They are only meant to heal—nothing more and nothing less, amidst the fact that they possess extra gifts. They. Are. Just. Healers.

He chanted the complicated spell for healing using the power of the earth. Eleand gently held the deer’s body and felt the rush of magic from him going to the faerie. Although, it was not that powerful. Just enough to partially close her wounds and fill a bit of her fading mana. He tried to heal her more, but the deer suddenly shone brightly—a purple light surrounding its body. The deer suddenly transformed into a golden-haired faerie with antlers. “Unaeth?” he whispered her name. She smiled and spoke an ancient faerie language.