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“Fayne, I'll do my best to make you strong but please give yourself a few days to heal and keep reading the books I've given to you. That way, you can fulfill all of your promises.” “Okay, ma'am.” I responded and watched her leave the room. I looked at the books on the table and grabbed one and started to read it page by page. It had a lot to deal with ingredients that could heal common illnesses. As I continued to flip through the pages, I got hooked on the book and continued to read. Before I knew it, It was nighttime. I moved to the other book and as I looked through it, I saw that it was about how a human could harbour demonic powers.

DAISY Curling up on my bed with a bag of chips open beside me, I flip my mum's journal open and start reading. ‘The key to healing isn't just treating symptoms. It's about understanding the root because every illness has a source, and every source can be traced back to imbalance either in the body, in the spirit, or in the energy that flows between them.’ Softly, I trace my fingers over her words, wishing I could have known her better. Wishing she could have taught me all of this herself instead of leaving me to piece it together from her journals.

I mumbled when I saw a girl at my bedside. Is she an angel? She was sleeping peacefully. Her blonde hair fitted her facial features perfectly she looked like a fairytale main lead. I stopped studying her face when I noticed the book beside her. Βιβλίο θεραπείας Vivlío therapeías (BOOK OF HEALING) As a medical student my inner thoughts won so I grabbed the book and browsed what was inside. "Bingo!" I mumbled to myself when I saw the contents because I saw the spell connected with the 'Flower of Iris'.

And so I continued to deceive, silently scheming to bring a life into this world under the shadow of my father's will. As the melancholy and romance intertwined in my heart, I realized that love had the power to heal the deepest wounds but could also expose the darkest secrets. Carla's love, unyielding and steadfast, had kindled a fire within me, a fire fueled by guilt and sorrow. I longed for redemption, to confess my sins, and release the burden that threatened to drown us both.

They stepped inside, with the priest following close behind. Once inside, Cathrine spotted Kieran’s father—Alpha Maximoff. His once-strong, agile frame was now frail and worn. "What’s wrong with him?" Cathrine asked, her brow furrowing. "He’s suffering from cancer," the priest explained. "He doesn’t have much time, so please, step on it." Cathrine hesitated. "I…I can’t." "What do you mean, you can’t?" Kieran snapped, his voice full of desperation. Cathrine looked down, biting her lip. "I only know how to heal wounds, not illnesses."

> "Love one another. The light will do the rest." > A colossal wave of golden energy burst outward from the family. But the light wasn't a weapon; it wasn't fire, and it wasn't destructive lightning. It was pure, unadulterated healing. The wave washed over the entire battlefield. Wounded, exhausted soldiers stood up, their broken bones knitting back together instantly. Fractured palace walls repaired themselves stone by stone. The cursed land itself began to breathe deeply again. The Voidborn shrieked, its body thrashing as the environment rejected its very presence. "No! Healing cannot destroy me!"

Message From Author "When Love Heals" is the English translation of the Thai novella "Duang Jai Khong Ma Prot", which explores the theme of an uncle and his illegitimate niece. Introduction In this story, Parker Callahan, the hero, has long harbored feelings for Lydia Harris, the girl next door. After a painful breakup caused by her boyfriend's betrayal, Lydia returns home feeling heartbroken. Seizing the opportunity, Parker steps in to offer her comfort and care. His gentle and affectionate nature makes Lydia's heart flutter, especially since his warmth and charm stand in stark contrast to her previous experiences. How could she not be moved and find solace in his embrace? Join us as their

But after he took a closer look at the object that caused a noise, he sighed, ‘oh, it's just a book. He took the book and read the title, ‘an alternative healing…’ the boy murmured, ‘what an odd title for a book, I wonder why the royal armies didn't burn it already?’ The severely wounded boy became curious about what’s inside the book because it was so relatable to what he currently needed. So, he flipped the book open. After a few minutes of reading, Jeremiah finally stumbled on a healing spell written on one of the pages. He remembered that his mother could heal knee injury instantly with her spell.

The Book in the World The book was titled simply: The Healed Territory. Elara had not planned the title — it arrived when she was writing the twelfth chapter and she understood it was right because it was accurate. Not the healing process, not the governance methodology, not the theory. The territory after the healing. What it was to live there.

But I stopped when I noticed he was smiling while I went on and on about the things he did. “What's funny?” He fakes a frown, almost instantly, his glum look was back, he brought out a book from a pouch then handed it to me. “While raiding a pack long ago, I saw this book. It speaks mostly of the goddess's gift, you need it, read it so you don’t end up killing yourself the next time you decide to heal someone.” He might have thought what he said was funny but it wasn't. I took the book, and as I flipped through the first pages, some of the powers listed were the goddess gift, as he had said, and mine was not excluded.