He Could Heal Me Novels & Stories

"Why? Can't look at me?" I looked directly into his eyes and said as I gently caressed his scars healing them with my powers. I said, "I can." "I didn't know you can do that." "Look at you directly?" I snickered. Kai chuckled, "You always do that. I meant healing."

she said slowly. "They're right," I said. "There's no cure for Wolf Venom. Not a traditional one." "Then what are you talking about?" Helen asked. I stepped closer. "I have healing abilities," I said. "Strong ones. I might be able to reduce the damage. Maybe even remove some of the scarring." Hope flickered across Helen's ruined face, then died just as quickly. "Why would you help me?" she asked. "After everything I've done to you?" "Because I need something from you," I said honestly.

This has to be a coincidence because I just got to know about him yesterday, and now I think I'm going to be taking care of him, using my healing skills. “He was in a lot of pain so I gave him painkillers to help with that. I have herbs that can help in making him recover faster. It's just that I have my hands full at the moment, so I thought of you being an extra pair of hands, maybe you could be of a little help to me”

My heart was still racing in my chest. "There's more than that." I finally admitted pulling myself away. "I have this ability, the kiss of life. I can kiss someone and heal their bodies by absorbing them into myself. I end up taking their injuries and then my body heals." I explained and it seemed to hit him. "You did this for Micheal?" He asked, already knowing the answer. He didn't seem mad but he was early serious. "Yes" I barely managed to get the word out.

"That's all. It'll pass and if you need..." "I need inhibitors," I did not let him finish. "I can't be like this." "Like what?" He was still so calm. Like we were talking about the weather. Like my entire body wasn't vibrating at a frequency I didn't know existed. The healer was already moving. She went to the cabinet and started pulling things down. "I can get you a patch. Something to help." "That won't be strong enough," I said. The words came out desperate. I hated how I sounded. "I use Rouge."

He looked happy. At the sight, my lips pulled at the corner for a smile. "You alive", My hand carressed his face. I needed to feel him and prove to myself that this wasn't a dream. I did it, l healed him , l didn't know that l had powers to heal a person. With surprise on my face, my eyes traveled down his neck, chest , abdomen until when I realized that he was dressed up in a black robe which was open.

What kind of attitude is that! "Please treat me." I clucked in annoyance. "You're not seriously injured. It'll heal soon without you treating it. You didn't get wolfsbane or silver, don't overdo it." I thought I was going to get a shout from him but what happened was unexpected. He suddenly hugged me, very tightly. "Can you heal others? It works for others too?" What did he mean by asking me that? What did he want from me? "I need medicine. If you can heal others, then you're the medicine I'm looking for."

"It's not fast enough. I need to speed up the process. There has to be something that can help." "Actually, there is," I said, walking over to sit beside him. "I heard about this special cream. It's supposed to help with healing and strengthening muscles. I can get it for you." His eyes lit up with hope. "Really? You think it'll work?" "It's worth a try," I assured him. "I'll head out now and pick it up." "Thank you, Lucas," he said, his voice filled with gratitude. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

“Kind of, it was gift blessed on me at birth from the gods. I’m able to heal people to a certain extent. I haven’t unlocked all of my power, but each day my Mother helps me practice.” “Is there a way to help, Creed?” My finger grazed his throat, that continued to purr at my touch. I didn’t care about the scars, I just cared about his voice. What would he really say to me when his voice came to life? If she couldn’t help him, we would continue with our daily lives because I still would never give him up.

During his hangover did he remember asking me to heal him. I hesitated, still staring at my plate. My fingers trembled slightly, but I closed them into fists beneath the table. “I…” I looked up at him, meeting his gaze. “I’ll heal you.” He blinked. “What?” “Before a month is over,” I said, firmer this time. “I’ll heal you. As I promised.” Nathan stared at me, stunned. It was the first time I saw true surprise flicker across his face. His lips parted, but no words came for a moment.