Gifted Hands Novels & Stories

I put on minimal makeup and left my hair open. After doing a double-take, I told ma about going to meet granny. She seemed delighted. Dad too decided to invite her on the coming Sunday. I told that I would convey the message and left the house. Ma suddenly asked me to wait and scurried into the kitchen, I sighed, what was she up to now? She reappeared after a few minutes and quickly handed me a box which seemed to contain some kind of dish. Looking at my confused face, ma clarified, "I had made some laddoos. Take it and give it too granny". (A/N - 'laddoo' is an Indian sweet. It is tasty by the way)

A blind man could see it. Jason looked down at Freddo, and I saw his lips move. He asked him something. Freddo looked up and pointed. He pointed straight at the section where I was sitting. "Well," the host said, his voice jovial and booming. "Behind every genius child is a dedicated parent. We heard her cheering! We felt that pride!" No. No, please. "Let’s welcome the mother of the genius Freddo!" the host shouted, sweeping his arm toward the stairs leading to the stage. "If she is here, please, make your way up here! Come and stand with your champion!"

Gifted, the mysterious healer whose name was more rumor than fact, was now reaching out to the Miller family this way, offering them the rare opportunity of healing in return for something personal. Gifted had always been known for their elusive nature and unconventional methods. Encounters with Gifted were rare, but those who caught Gifted’s attention were seen as incredibly lucky. The Miller family was incredibly lucky to have Gifted approach them. “Could that really be Gifted? Or is some impostor?" “Who can say? No one's ever laid eyes on Gifted or knows what he looks like." “If it really is Giftef, then the Millers just hit the motherlode. Trading a few family heirlooms for the chance at

The scent of blood, fear, and loss clung to the air like smoke. She lifted her hand, and for the first time since her return, she called upon the gift the Moon Goddess had given her.

Then after, I’m coming for you Shane! Once I find the location of the sex ring, I shift into Soteria. Her fur is white with black toes. She even has red eyes. Nothing on her matches me, with black hair and brown eyes. Our pack elders say its because I have a gifted wolf. I got her at 16, when I killed myself. Yeah, you heard that right, after everything I went through, I didn’t think I was enough. When I came back alive, I discovered I had Soteria. She has healing gifts. She also has a curse, immortality. Don’t get me wrong, eventually we will die, but not right now. When we shift, our clothes don’t rip apart, so we are never in the nude. Not that it would bother any wolves anyway. We are pr

Sofia Richards, the only daughter of the old billionaire James Richards is celebrating her 20th birthday out in town as her last billionaire wish. James got into dirty deals and has seen his fortune drawn under wrong investments. Wrong advice? Fake bills? Evil plot? All Sofia knows is that she is forced to marry Alex Holmes, the most desired Billionaire in town, in order to save her dad from jail or death. What happens when she realises that the one night stand she had on her birthday night is no other than her future husband's twin brother? When the love, attraction and secrets between them grow further into a secret relationship? What happens when this brother gets married and her ruth

It had been five years and nine months, and Nathan’s men were still unable to find me. I gazed at my hands and smiled to myself. Four years ago, I discovered my gift—my ability to heal. It had happened by chance when I was cleaning a child’s wound. As I wished fervently for the wound to heal, a golden light emerged from my hands, mending the injury before my eyes. Since then, I’ve used my gift to help countless children in the orphanage. The orphanage had become my refuge, a place where I could rebuild myself. Every wound I healed and every life I saved reminded me that my painful past didn’t define me.

Years of missed milestones compressed into a single gesture. "Thank you," I repeated, taking the flowers. Their familiar scent brought an unwelcome wave of nostalgia. Hunter stood slightly behind Mason's wheelchair, fidgeting with a gift bag. Unlike his brothers, he seemed unable to meet my eyes directly. With visibly trembling hands, he reached into the bag and withdrew several sparkling healing gems—premium quality, the kind that were increasingly rare—and a bright red hand-knitted scarf. "I'm sorry," he mumbled, staring at the ground. "We've... owed you for so long."

she said, proud of herself. “I can get one for her and Scott, but I don't have time for that. And actually Scott is pretty busy right now too." "Duh, that's why it would be the perfect present,” she said, annoyed at me and waving her hands around. She talked a lot with her hands. She put her hand on mine and stared at me. Just then someone came around the corner and hit her cart, making us both jump. Rae put her hand back on her cart and we started walking again.

he said. “But we do not just leave supernatural beings with humans, we step in and “offer financial assistance” and have the child’s parents place them in a school for the"gifted ", Damon said using his fingers and quoting gifted. “it’s labeled as an elite and privet school. So most parents jump at the opportunity to place their children into the program.”