Healer Manga Novels & Stories

With a finger to her cheek, her gaze pierced into my soul, "The bond will be restored once the destruction magic is eradicated. Spell leaves invisible residues. Healers are whitelighters that can remove the bad and reinstate the good. Therefore healers can repel dark energy. Look....." My eyes followed her fingers to a large white cloud that was to the left. It flickered with brief lightning streaks until images appeared. It was of my ancestor, named Delia. She was channeling her essence to heal someone. It was like being taken on a journey into her mind to understand how to heal someone. It revealed to me that later healers imitated her methods and successfully treated many people, thereaft

"I want to know a little more about your abilities. The only thing I know about humans is that they have this... particular scent, not very pleasant, but you don't seem to share it. And I've never heard of human healers or anything like that. I still think there's something particular about you, you are different.” "Thank you, that’s the best compliment I’ve ever received," I blurt out, trying not to squeal with excitement, "There are no human healers. Or at least none like me. I used to call myself a psychic, Rio is the one who said I could be a healer and the word sounded perfect for me. I can heal energies and bad feelings, so it makes sense." "Well, lucky for you, I know a healer. She ca

Nolan waved at Seara and shouted, “I’ll stop by during your break, Beautiful!” In the academy’s medical room, Seara tried to focus. Healer Winona—a meticulous middle-aged female wolf healer—accompanied her. In front of them was a guard soldier suffering from a shoulder fracture due to combat training. "Remember, Seara. You are a non-dominant healer," Winona explained. "You cannot force the energy out. You have to feel it flow like water filling the cracks in the broken bones. Place your hands on his shoulder, close your eyes, and imagine the bones coming back together."

He didn’t think so. There was something else going on. He just couldn’t tell what. Either the moon goddess had some big plans for him and Dhara or she was merely getting a kick out of his pathetic circumstances. Pathetic because the one woman he and his wolf agreed upon—wanted nothing more than to just claim her—was neither their mate nor someone they could mark. Healers were never known to be mated to anyone. They lived a solitary life. They were powerful but they were alone. It was just hard to say if that was a curse or a blessing.

A moon maiden came to bow before him, her midnight dark hair braided into a thousand braids around her head; the colour of her skin a dark mocha. “Yes?” Malachi smiled politely at the woman before shifting his gaze back inside the room. “Has the male been healed?” “Yes, Your Lordship.” The woman didn’t raise her head from the floor as she spoke. “His injuries weren’t as much physical as they were mental. He has no past recollections and neither does the female healer. Our healer has confirmed as much.” “Very well.” Malachi’s expression turned stern. “Leave him out in the middle of the forest. He can decide his own path from there onwards.”

Black Shadow laid his hand on his chest. “What about you?” Hisoka rebuked him sharply. “Your existence was because of Shadow.” Sleepy and Smile gasped loudly, before glaring at him. How about you pick on someone your own size? Yeah, that’s what we thought! That’s what it seemed their eyes had been telling him. “Yeah, I know, we (him and Shadow) are a mess. But, that’s the idea. I am here to heal her wound. Someone has to do it and that someone is me. I am the only one who can fix Shadow.”

Unable to bear it, he broke, holding her hand, tears blurring his vision. Tabit came hurriedly, giving Juniper the potion Cassandra made for healing in case anything happened to her which stopped her bleeding thankfully. Sir Zuka is not a healer. Healing is a natural ability like Perspehone’s fire. Not everyone was able to heal. Thankfully when her bleeding was stopped and the wound was closed up but her skin could fall apart anytime so they had to stitch it back as well before bandaging it. “Oh, Juniper…” Ahlum fell on her knees, sighing in relief when they barely managed to save Juniper.

he starts to say. Sam, Jack, and I stand a little taller tensing up as we hear the words trickle from the doctor’s mouth. “What do you mean?” I ask him. “Only that the healer is a red head and to be cautious around her,” he replies. “Why?” I ask him. I needed to know what was being said about the healer. “Because she’s using black magic to heal people. You can’t trust her,” he replies like he actually believes what he is saying.

"It's been days since I met that healer. Should I go to her? He questioned himself as he rubbed his chin thoughtfully. .... Extra scene. Jung is a spirit of an old lake. He was living happily in his own world when one day he saw a man taking something from his lake. He had no choice but to follow him to the human world to retreat his golden stone. And this was the time when he encountered such lively place in his life. .... "Healer..." A calm voice whispered in Giselle's ear making her jump in fear. Before she could fell down the chair, she was held in two strong arms and was pressed against a form chest. She turned her face to look at the handsome face who was smiling proudly seeing her rea

Kai mumbled, lingering on the page. “I had no idea that there were this many abilities amongst our kind. Why don’t they teach this in school?” Maleigha questioned. Kai shrugged, shaking his head softly as he flipped to the next page. Healers: A wolf with the ability to heal the sick and injured. This ability is incredibly rare. Most healers remain hidden, as they are sought out by other packs. It appears that healers use a small amount of their life force to heal someone who is sick or injured. It has been observed that healing another individual is draining on the subject and oftentimes, they pass out from exhaustion after utilizing their ability. No healer has successfully brought someone