He Could Heal Me Novels & Stories

“I’ll go get Selena.” “No. Don’t.” He coughed out trying to stand up and failing miserably, I caught him halfway way down although not as graceful as I’d have wished for. In my defense, he was two times my weight so well. “You have to promise to not tell Selena. I’ll be fine in a minute. I’m just too exhausted to heal myself.” He can heal himself? Awesome! That’s a cool power to have rather than this white flash Selena kept droning on and on about.

I said nervously: “What is this…?” He said calmly: “I told you before that I can heal any wound.” I quickly checked my foot, and there was no trace of the injury. It had completely disappeared, so I said in astonishment: “Did you just help me?” He laughed and said: “I don’t do anything without something in return. Consider it repayment for yesterday.” I laughed lightly and said: “I didn’t expect you to be a kind person.” He said with a smile: “Kind? No, girl. Remember that I’m a demon.”

"What do you mean, heal me? You keep saying that." He took a breath. "My saliva. It has... properties. Healing properties. If I clean the wound and then—" He stopped, looking almost embarrassed. "If I lick it, it'll close. It'll heal." I stared at him. "You're telling me you can just... lick my bullet wound and it'll heal." "Yes." "And you didn't mention this before because...?"

he said as he looked at me “Thank you so much Melissa” he said, grabbing one of my hands A smile pushed his lips. “What's the next step?” He asked “The cure. We can't get him off the restraint not anytime soon, except we find the cure” I answered “Yes, That's what I want. The cure. Can it be cured?” He asked. But this time more curiously. “I can't say. I and the other healers would start working on it. I believe it would work. Likewise, I believe in miracles” I said.

He didn't say anything, just stared at me. Then he said, "You were right about it all. I... I healed her. I don't fully understand it, but I did.”

he asked excitedly. “That’s what I believe. I don’t want to give you false hope, but we have nothing to lose if we try. I am impressed by Zella’s ability to heal any kind of illness. Maybe she can also heal your knees. I have a positive feeling you can walk again if you and Zella marry each other. She will definitely heal your illness, bro,” I confidently said, patting his shoulder affectionately.

“But I can take on some of her pain. The disease that is slowly killing her. She’ll wake up, but it will only be for a short while.” I stared at him, my mind racing as I tried to understand what he was offering. “And... taking her pain... won’t it hurt you?” I asked, a part of me dreading his answer. “I heal quickly,” he said nonchalantly, as if his ability to recover from unimaginable pain was as simple as blinking. “It’s nothing.” I sat there, overwhelmed by the sheer power radiating off of him. How was this real? How was any of this possible?

"I hope you recognize your mate soon," I said in a hoarse voice and looked away from him. "We can always seek help," I said, plucking the healing herbs around us. I rubbed them between my palms until they produced juices, and then I turned to face him. "If you let me put this on you, it heals faster." "Hmm," he hummed. Without a word, he lowered himself and sat on the floor.

He asked, she nodded. He suddenly thought of a way to stop her pain. Then he remembered his little brother Sky who has healing powers. Perhaps he would be able to heal her fast so the pain will go away. "Just hang on, the pain will be gone by tomorrow." He promised her.

“You didn't tell me you were a better doctor than I am.” My lips parted. I… I have healing powers?