He Could Heal Me Novels & Stories

he says reverently, brushing his thumb against the back of my hand and making my breath hitch. “I’m not sure what you could have done about my migraines though.” I collect the tray and place it on my lap as I sit back against the headboard and take a sip of the OJ, not detecting any weird magical aftertaste. “Well, for starters, all Gods can heal people, but more importantly, as your animai, my presence alone can relieve your pain and suffering,” he says nonchalantly. “Come again,” I say in stunned surprise.

he stated in one gasp. 'Yeah, it's me' I uttered in my mind. I don't know if I should tell him or not, but I guess I have no choice that now he personally sees what I have done. I huffed uncomfortably and pulled my hand back slowly, as i saw that he had been healed, but he sighed and pulled my hand closer to his lips, licking the cut I made. "You can heal others, but you can't heal yourself?" he muttered with a bit of concern. I feel a little heat rushing to my face, and I guess my cheeks are red because of the sensations he was giving me by those lickings.

He lay on the hospital bed, his small head wrapped in bandages, looking so fragile it nearly broke me. “My baby… my baby,” I whispered hoarsely as tears filled my eyes and I rushed to his side. Ruggero’s eyes fluttered open at the sound of my voice. When he saw me, confusion and relief filled his gaze. “Mummy?” I gathered him into my arms, pressing kisses onto his bandaged forehead as tears streamed down my cheeks. “I’m here, baby. I’m here.” “I want to go home, mummy,” he murmured weakly.

I shake my head. “Even I have limits to my powers, and I do not have healing in me. But I can make a salve for it?” He doesn’t need to know that my healing abilities are quite strong and well trained. I could heal it in a second, but why help him so easily, when I have this great opportunity to make some allies and gather information?!

again. I am capable of devoting my heart to one person... again. I should let him heal me... again.

I kept looking at him. "you healed me... since the time you entered my life, my wounds started to heal slowly and I started to feel normal again... let me do the same for you Angel... please let me heal you..." he said and I kept looking at him like I am not getting anything. What is he trying to say? Can I even heal? That is just not possible for me... "H-How?" I asked still in hope that may be he can do some magic on me...

My words were rushed and muffled. He smiled at me, grazing his thumb against my cheek, across my jawline, down to my neck and he rubbed it against his mark, "I can heal you." I said moving my hands to his abdomen and then I rubbed it over his wound, slowly tracing my fingers across it till I could feel it closing which also brought a smile to my face and hope to my heart. If I could heal his wound, I could get rid of the poison in his heart if only I could just pull out the arrows carefully.

With a fierce determination, I placed my hands over his wounds, searching for a way to heal him, to make everything alright again. I dug deep into my gut, summoning every ounce of strength within me to bring forth healing. The pain was intense, as if I had already depleted most of it before, but I pressed on. The thought of him perishing was unbearable; he couldn’t leave me. He was the only other person I truly loved in this vast world. With all my might, I poured my energy into him, and gradually, I sensed his breath growing more robust.

He smiled He wrapped his hands around my shoulders My body shivered. “Everything is going to be alright” His voice calm and soothing And I really wanted to believe him, I do, but whoever is behind this has always been 10 steps ahead of me “Whoever this person is, we're going to figure it out” He sounded really assuring “I forgot my snacks in school” “I'm pretty sure G would have been there” he said “Nope, she has her own boy issues to figure out she wouldn't even notice I'm gone”

I straighten up and smile. He looks over in the mirror and is surprised to see that the wounds are gone. He turns to me, "What the.. how did you do that? It's gone!" "Since I was little. I've been able to heal people by touching them while praying to The Father. It's a really cool gift!"