Healer Mate Sent Me To Mental Institution นิยาย & เรื่องราว

My mate has suddenly been paralyzed and blinded, Neither of the healers we reached out to where able to get to the bottom of the matter nor provide a reasonable answer as to what was wrong with her… I was left with no other choice than to seek help from other greater healers, who happened to be a former pack member we had banished a long time ago. I apologized and took responsibility for my actions, but I would do anything to make sure my mate is healed again. Not only that, but I promised that he would be placed under close watch, I have a guard assigned to monitor his doings. Likewise, I would make sure he was not the same person we had banished years ago. After much reassurance, disagreem

Sitting down on the couch in his room, he used his hands to ruffle his hair. The fact that he couldn't have Aurora out of his head was driving him crazy. What more could he ask for? Aurora was his real mate, why was he being punished? Is it the same way it felt to everyone who found their mate? Why was he different from others? Why would Aurora punish him that way?

My shoulders sagged in defeat. Marcus looked satisfied with my submission, patting my head like he was rewarding a well-behaved pup—just as he had during our tender moments before this nightmare began. "I've already contacted the healers at the mental hospital. In three years, I'll personally come get you. Then you'll still be my intended mate." Marcus signaled for the doctors to take me away. The mental hospital doors separated two different worlds. In the final second before those doors slammed shut, I caught sight of Victoria linking arms with Marcus, resting her head against his shoulder with possessive satisfaction, and smugly winking at me through the glass.

My hand moved to my empty abdomen. "Elder Marta found you unconscious in that cage and brought you here. We've been channeling moonlight into your spirit for three days." The healer shook her head. "Your Alpha mate won't answer our calls. When he comes, I'll remind him what it means to abandon an injured packmate." "Healer." I interrupted her. "Don't tell him about the pup." He wouldn't believe me anyway. The healer hesitated. "That pup carried Alpha blood. By law—"

The charged atmosphere crackled with an unspoken understanding. Summoning courage, I closed the distance between us, our gazes locking in a silent exchange. The acknowledgment of our connection, the undeniable bond of mates, lingered in the air like an unspoken vow. Deep into his stormy grey eyes, I whispered, "Let me heal you." My mate! "Blair, my belief won't change just because I am now mateless," he ground out, the words carrying a weight of pain that seemed to pierce through the layers of his stoicism.

My whole body is buzzing, like I have had too much coffee. “Yes, Miss Greta. If you are comfortable right there I can work around you. Being close to your mate helps with the healing.” “Who told you we are mates?!” I didn’t mean for it to come out as accusatory as it did. I don’t miss Finn’s flinch either. “Uh, no one miss. It’s pretty easy to recognize new mates if you know what to look for.” “Please keep that information to yourself.” Finn takes a deep breath in and lets it out slowly as his arms go slack and rest on the bed next to my knees. The healer just nods. Why do I feel empty all of a sudden?

I had no idea what this healing would do to her. She seemed to be taking longer than usual. I gave her a nudge, trying to get her to come back. I suddenly felt the heat leaving my lungs and moving towards my stomach. Again, I felt the healing heat from my mate. “Marly, that is enough!” I said sharply through our mind link.

His sweat had dripped onto my skin as he held me close. I almost laughed out loud now at my former self. How pathetic I'd been, repeatedly believing his empty words. Foolishly letting him deceive me not once, not twice, but ten excruciating times. But now, touching the mate bond dissolution papers and pack registry withdrawal forms in my bag, feeling the Council's seal under my fingertips, I knew with absolute certainty— There wouldn't be an eleventh time.

“He is in a bad condition and needs proper medication. For now, I placed him in the Intensive Care Unit. He needs ample time to heal from both physical and mental wounds.” My chest constricted at the revelation. It was too much to take. My own mate wanted to end both of my parents. She successfully killed my Mom. “Don't think too much, please. He isn't deteriorating but just needs time to recuperate.” “Can I see him?” “Not for now at least. You need time to heal yourself. You may think that you're okay but you're not.” “What do you mean by that?” “You need proper counselling, Aiden. I wish we had one in the pack but we don't. I will speak with Alpha Mellisa to talk to Alpha Drew. He has a co

Chapter 27 Six months passed faster than I expected. Not because life became quiet. It did not. Power never stayed quiet once it changed hands. The healer protection fund opened with Reed money and Vale fines. The first applicant was a young omega healer from the northern district whose mate had demanded scent grounding after every patrol injury, even when there was no medical need. Under the old rules, she would have been told to endure it. Under mine, she received housing, legal protection, and a transfer to my clinic.