Novel & Cerita Healing His Broken Luna

He drove his own claws into the creature's throat, ripping it out in one savage motion. The creature fell dead at our feet. Lucas swayed, his hand pressed to his bleeding chest. His shirt was soaked through with blood, and I could see bone through the deepest gash. "Lucas!" I caught him as his knees buckled, lowering him to the ground. "Lucas, stay with me!" "I'm fine," he gasped, but he clearly wasn't. Blood poured between his fingers. "You're not fine! You're bleeding everywhere!" My hands hovered over his chest, useless. I didn't know healing. I didn't know anything useful. "Kieran! Help him!"

He wasn't going to give up just like that. On the other side, Luna got up from the ground. I think she was done playing with this girl. She didn't even know what the challenge was about, but if she wanted a fight, she would get one. When Skippy kicked her leg out, Luna grabbed it, pulling it so she had done a split. She screamed out as her legs split apart. She stomped on her legs, breaking her kneecaps. She screamed out so loud that Bandit turned, looking over at his sister, his eyes wide as he saw her do a split, then Luna stomping on her legs, breaking them. He screamed out to her to keep strong, but she couldn't hear him; she was in shock with both of her legs being broken. When she came

“Not anymore. I am broken. Corrupted. Wrong. You should leave me here to fade.” Luna did the bravest thing I had ever seen. She walked up to the crying Lunar Wolf and hugged her. “You are not broken,” Luna said firmly. “You are hurt. That is different. We can help with hurt.” Nyx froze, clearly not having been touched in years, maybe decades. Then, slowly, carefully, she wrapped one massive paw around the small child. “Help,” she whispered. “Is that possible? After so long?” “Yes,” I said, approaching carefully. “If you want it. If you choose it. We can help you heal. But you have to choose to come with us. Choose to try.”

“She touched him.” “Luna,” someone murmured. Before I could stop them, another wounded man reached for me. “Please.” I swallowed hard and touched his shoulder. Again, I felt the spark again. Stronger this time. My vision blurred. My heart pounded painfully as light surged through my veins, spilling into him. He screamed and then fell silent. When he opened his eyes, the dark marks were gone. The courtyard erupted. “She healed him!” “The Luna healed him!” “By the Moon…”

I couldn’t believe in a few minutes; my daughter would be walking down the aisle. I noticed a wilted flower on the chair beside me. I gently placed my hand around it, replenishing the life it once had. Flick sat on my left with Boulder. He gasped watching the white flower return to it’s former glory. “Can I do that?” Boulder said mesmerized. “No baby, that is what makes Luna so special. She can heal even the most broken.” Flick answered her son smiling at me placing her hand on my own. “All we can do in life is try little man.” I smiled at them both.

I straightened my body, ready to continue my way, when Daryl's body quickly moved to block me. "No, Luna. You can't be traveling in this condition." He objected, and I understood why he did it. He just cared so much for me. "I'm okay, Daryl. All my wounds are close now." Fiona had healed all the wounds on my body. But I still needed to rest to regain my energy, especially for tomorrow. "Still, you must rest." "I can rest after arriving at Wild Fire Pack." "Luna." He started begging with his words and expression.

“Hey, beautiful. I’m right here. I told you I was coming. I’m here now. I need you to be strong for me. Guardian Angel is here too. She's going to heal you.” I sit back as Luna Angel slides her fingers through Qadira’s fur. She closes her eyes and her hands begin to glow the golden color of the Guardians. I hear the others in the room gasp, but I watch, desperate to know that Luna Angel can heal her. “Punctured lung, punctured diaphragm, her heart was sliced, but she seems to have healed that first, that’s a good sign, and a sliced liver,” she murmurs to herself.

Kieran just nodded, letting me go towards the hospital. As I entered the cabin room, I saw a healer standing beside her bed, dabbing a mixture of crushed herbs along the swelling at her cheekbone. A clean bandage crossed the corner of her mouth where the skin had split from the blow. When she saw me, she tried to rise hastily. “Luna,” she murmured weakly, a rush of guilt flashing across her bruised face. “I tried to protect you. But I failed you…” “You did not fail,” I softly cut in, crossing the room to her side. “You fought that bastard knowing you would get hurt. You were so brave today.”

Not only is it rare but also has a very short duration, ‘I need to kill that lowlife fast, this potion only lasts for 5 minutes…’ After his feet healed, Hyukjin approached Noah swiftly, he was shocked to see his cousin was completely healed as well, ‘not only that girl,’ he recalled what happened to Lola Lebedev, ‘but also this jerk could heal unnaturally fast! Is it because of the power of the sacred tear?‘ Hyukjin was completely clueless about Noah's Luna blessing. *** Soon after he landed on the ground, Noah wiggled his head and then held his broken jaw. The pain from Hyukjin’s punch was still stinging on his cheek. Luckily, thanks to his Luna power, his wounds were soon being healed.

It took time, but after making the first small bowl of the cure, I knelt beside one of the sickest warriors and placed my glowing hands on his chest. He was burning up. Breathing hard. Whispering nonsense. I pressed my hands gently and whispered, “Moon, guide me.” The light flowed from me into him. The mixture started working. His breathing slowed. His color returned. His body stopped shaking. He blinked up at me. “Am… am I still alive?” he asked weakly. I smiled through my tears. “Yes. You’re going to be okay now.” He reached for my hand and squeezed it. “Thank you, healer.”