Healer Mate Sent Me To Mental Institution Novels & Stories

“That’s one version of it, yeah. However, it’s said that later in her life, she was only able to heal her mate and no one else. We healers can heal others, but I think it won’t be the same for you. Just like the story, you can only heal yourself and your mate.” I dumbly nodded my head, tongue feeling heavy in my mouth to answer. While looking at the trees behind my mother, I suddenly started thinking back to the day Aiden violently threw up. It happened while we were in the middle of kissing, my hand pressed to the taut muscles of his stomach. The touch might have caused a trigger, making way for the poisonous herb to get out of his system. Ellen squeezed my shoulders, probably in support, a

I can feel my anger growing, there has to be more that we can do. “Spending time with her mates can help her heal faster,” the doctor’s words shock me. “Mates?” I ask confused. “I am her only mate.” “I see,” the doctor says but refuses to meet my eyes. “Well… spend as much time with your mate as you can. I will go attend to those from the battle.” The doctor leaves the room quickly, and I cannot help but let out a frustrated growl. “We knew that it was a possibility,” Brax tries to rationalize in my mind.

Isabella fought against losing her consciousness for a few moments until she grew weary and collapsed into his arms. “Isabella…” he continued to say as he held her body closer to his. “She’s my mate.” --- Isabella opened her eyes slowly and found herself staring into a familiar ceiling. A light headache pounded against her temples as she groaned and rubbed the sleep from her eyes with the back of her hand. It was nighttime and the room was dark, with only the silvery moonlight streaming in through the window, but she still managed to look at her wrist and realize that her bruise was no longer there.

I yelled loudly. He seems to be taken aback, then a smile quickly formed on his lips. He moved closer to me again. “It’s you huh? You’re that troublesome girl everyone is talking about. My mate.” His mate?! Let me get this straight… This guy is a psycho. He probably has a mental disorder for him to be acting like this. I don’t want to be around him anymore. I’m going to catch another animal for Aiden. Just because of an animal, I lost my first kiss to a total stranger. I’m mad at myself more than anything.

horrid rehab in Elysium. He even knew of the horrid conditions she was in while in that rehab facility and he did nothing to help her. It was something she could never forgive him for and he’d been out of her life for many years after that. It was her recent ex-boyfriend that got her out of that situation; as much as she loves her ex and always will, she found out over the summer that he wasn’t her mate. He ended up transferring schools after he got out of the hospital because he couldn’t handle returning after what had happened at that party. He almost died and as a result of that, Rachel ended up relapsing and then overdosing. It was a lot of stress, and she wasn’t even his mate, which wa

Wolfsbane is a bitch for these guys. I can hear him sob when he looks at her. It’s laughable the length these creatures will go to when you dangle their mate in front of them. Turning the phone around quickly, I'm ready to get this over with. I notice him straighten up and wipe the wetness off of his cheeks. He knows how much I hate tears. “Stephen informed me that the healer came home early from his trip because his mate ended up in the hospital. Is there a reason that you haven’t fed me any of this information?”

And a searing burn on my skin that I knew instantly was my mate’s imprint. But Emeric… he didn’t even look me in the eye. And afterwards he looked devastated, realizing he’d slept with his secretary in a stoned delirium… and he asked me to leave. “Did you feel anything?” I had to ask before I walked out. “I felt nothing,” was his answer. All at once I understood. It was a rare one-way mate connection. Yes, Emeric was my mate—but I wasn’t his. Even after all these years, Emeric still doesn’t see us as being in a relationship. But I have a feeling everything’s about to change.

"Thank the Moon Goddess you're not my real mother. I'd be so embarrassed!" Damon rolled his eyes and said, "Aris, being mated to you was the worst disgrace of my life. Don't ever say you know me again. I can't afford the embarrassment." With that, he put his arm around Elora and left with Torin. Meanwhile, I became the top trending topic on social media. The reporters at the scene had livestreamed everything. The entire werewolf kingdom saw what had happened to me and how I'd reacted. People online were in an uproar:

All the much reason why I thought of rejecting him. I couldn't though. I was too weak and the thought alone had my knees buckle. So I lie there on the hospital bed, staring ahead to the white wall in front of me. I remained silent since the very moment I opened my eyes. The nurses and doctor checked me after being called frantically by my mate. He was the last man I saw before passing out, he's been the first I see upon waking up in the hospital. "She's okay now, alpha," the doctor assured my mate. "The wolfsbane made the healing process of her wounds slow for a few days but now that it's out of her system, she'll be fine before we know it."

“How can my mate… my mate… be my enemy? No, no, this can’t be happening. The Moon God wouldn’t do this to me!” Tears welled in her eyes, blurring her vision. She turned and ran to her room, collapsing onto her bed, burying her face in the soft covers as sobs wracked her body. “I searched for my mate… my whole life, I searched,” she choked out between cries. “And now he’s here, standing before me… but I can’t accept him. I can’t, because he’s my enemy. He came here to kill, not to claim me.”