Gojo Healing His Arm Novels & Stories

he explained. "But, I... I didn't feel sick before." My eyes instantly locked onto his eyes, and they flashed a hazel color. I wished I could read his mind as easily as he read mine. He then stood up and took a seat beside me. I paid attention to the wound on his body again, and I reached out to touch his arm. "You're hurt." Seeing the blood on his arm, Cole opened his mouth to say something, but was cut off by Joey who said, "I got it."

If you enjoy watching people go from enemies to fuck buddies and then lovers, this is for you. “I wish you died on that ice.” Eli spat as he staggered out of the room. Eli had been bullied through high school and had carried the hurt to adulthood, spending thousands on therapy. He finally had a job he loved and his life was going perfect until Adam Payne showed up as his patient. Adam had led the group that bullied him in high school. Eli refused to treat him but his job was threatened so he reluctantly agreed. What happens when the man he hates is now the reason for a bulge in his pants? What next when this man has to choose between him and his career? Is their love worth

The warriors cheer for their Alpha, and I do my best to block out their voices as I dodge and block two more punches he sends my way. Then, my feet fly out from under me, and I slam into the ground. My arm crunches beneath me, and I cry out. Pain splinters in my shoulder, and everyone freezes. Lucas’s blue eyes grow wide with concern as he moves toward me, but I push my healing magic into my arm. “Are you—”

And as Adrastus looked closer he noticed both of Zade's arms hung by his side and protruding from his back was a dragon claw. Zade sighed as April lowered them both to the ground, his chest was filling with blood and he knew that there would be no healing from this. So he forced himself to move back enough that he could gaze upon his childhood friend. April's eyes were filled with tears as she removed her claw from his chest cavity, and she looked at it with horror, But Zade wouldn't let her carry this burden. Not when he was the one to blame.

She smiled knowingly and ducked to the right, grabbing the flying fist and twisted it up to his back. Crack! "Argh!" Kwame Jo steamed from pain, coming from his newly broken right arm. In one swift motion, Jae Hwa used a blunt object hitting him hard on the head, making Kwang Jo pass out immediately, his head colliding with the trolley. "That's better." She mumbled dusting her palms. "Are you insane? You almost murdered someone, you wouldn't get away with this!" Do Hun screamed, recovering from the lethal hit on his pelvic area.

"Careful, little healer. Some questions are better left unasked." "Right," I said, rolling my eyes. "Because heaven forbid you actually explain anything." I pressed harder than necessary on the wound, earning a low growl from him. "There. All done. Try not to move too much or I'll have to do this all over again." Before I could step away, his hand shot out, catching my wrist again. His grip was firm but not painful, his thumb brushing lightly over my pulse point. "You’re not afraid to push back, are you?"

I tried to get out on his arms but he hug me so tight, I tried to push him but I do not have any strength to do so. When I'm finally calm he loose his grip on me, I just look at him and smiled, those smile is a remembrance of the pain I'm having to today, at this time. I try to walk out in his room without anything in my hand, I might looked like a mess but I don't care anymore. The pain I'm having with is so much to handle, this feeling that I do not want to feel again. I saw a lot of people looking at me, I even saw Aunt Lorreta running towards me but I choose to ignore it, I don't want any of them come near at my life again.

"No!" "So be it!" A loud bang rang out throughout the hospital, followed by a sharp and constant pain as the bullet struck my arm. I fell to the ground, and my blood pooled. I cried out in pain. "WHAT THE FUCK?" Giovanni exclaimed as he swung his fist at Galileo. The brothers rolled on the floor, throwing punches at each other. Enzo crawled over, immediately removing his shirt and tightly wrapping it around my injured arm to stop the bleeding. "I'm fine; it’s just a scratch." I gave him a small smile. I needed him to understand that the world had not abandoned him and there were still people who cared.

He didn't cry out, but the ice wall shook, a massive crack snaking through their only protection. "Leo!" Elara lunged for him, her medical kit open. "Don't... stop," Leo gasped, his eyes flickering. "If I let go... the shelf... it slides." Elara didn't use bandages. She used the Void-Healing. She pressed her hands to the wound, drawing the heat from the incendiary round into her own body to prevent it from burning Leo's core. She gasped as the thermal energy scorched her palms, but she didn't pull away.

He told Feirro, and he immediately nodded, stood up, and walked towards me without saying a word. We just watch for Joque's next move. She's not really a good healer, and actually, in their fortress, she's the most inferior healer. I wonder if she can save him from death. Joque faced her right palm towards him, and a golden light started to come out of her hands and go straight to his heart. As his heart absorbed the light, his bruises and wounds slowly disappeared. It was about a minute before Joque stopped healing him and turned around to face me and Feirro.