Healing Souls Novels & Stories

“This is the spell that together we intone, To heal flesh, muscle, vein and bone, To the goddesses of fire, air, water and earth, To you, we call upon the power of rebirth, This soul below belongs to you, His spirit is of nature, so pure and true, To the goddess of the sky and the ground below, Help this man, white healing energy’s flow.” Fix this body and heal his pain, And Bobby is made whole again.” The room was filled with a flurry of wind, which grew greater in power and speed. The more they chanted, the faster the wind became, and soon, a vortex engulfed them.

(man) The old grandfather was out of options. He was weighted and was found lacking. Thus, he had to find means with to tip the scale on his favor. Soul injury is not a laughing matter. It cannot be cured that easily. A minor soulburn would take about an era to be healed, how much more is that of a soul injury inflected by a master of the soul arts. Several epochs would not be counted much if an immortal wants to preserve his soul.

He would beat Sylvio to the brink of death and then let Pebbles do whatever she wanted with him. Sure enough, Sylvio expected this. “Will you believe me if I say that I was not hurting Pebbles, but helping her heal the wounds on her soul?” Sylvio replied with a forced smile. “Help her heal the wounds of her soul? Do you think I’m dumb? Does a treatment hurt her so much?” David did not believe Sylvio at all. “The soul is the most mysterious and fragile thing. If she wants to recover, she needs to suffer some pain. It’s inevitable,” Sylvio explained.

I had heard that name before. “This is not your ordinary healing. You will not simply treat wounds of flesh. You will learn to mend broken wolf bonds, restore damaged spirit connections. Heal fractures of the soul itself. The words felt too large. I stared at the uniform and then to Miss Selene. But I couldn’t say anything. The words just hung in my throat.

Zoe healed you, not me, and she is invisible" Chloe give a brief clarification to him. Zoe walked up to him and held his hand. After some time she dropped his hand. “Something is missing!“ Zoe said to Chloe. “What?“ she asked and their heads turn towards her “His soul, it's no longer there. He probably left his body unknowingly!“ “What happened, why is he not healing!“ Christy asked “His soul is no longer in his body, he can't be healed without his soul in the body or else we are still going to lose him!“ Chloe explained. “So what are we going to do?“ “Can you see if you can control the soul to go back to his body, before it wanders off and loses him entirely?“ Paul asked Sarah.

I chuckled, removing my hand from her lower back “Little one, he is a wolf, he will heal just fine in time, he won’t need a band-aid by the time he gets back home to us” I shook my head in a no motion “The band-aid is for his soul” Soul? My eyes grew wide “What do you mean?” I asked. “His soul has a crack in it, and it needs to be fixed before it breaks more” I knew only one way a crack can happen, he had been revived, once a soul is placed back in their body, it's damaged, doomed to break and once broken, the soul disappears as if it never existed in the first place. I placed my hand on Beth’s shoulder spinning her around to face me, both hands gripped each of her slender shoulders “What d

I breathe a slight sigh of relief at the reprieve I have just been given. “What am I supposed to be healing?” I ask him wanting to try to mentally prepare myself. “It is complex Jenna,” he says. “I want you to clear my core,” he states. “What?” I ask him uncertain what he is even asking. “I want you to heal me from the inside out. I do not want to be a rogue. I never wanted to be a rogue. It is a birthright no child should be expected to carry,” he says angrily.

And maybe— real healing begins when the soul finally realizes: rest was never something you were supposed to earn through pain, burnout, or self-destruction. It was always something your humanity deserved from the very beginning.

That's all you all are good at, raise the phones up create your own scenarios and rumors, I'm here for it all Zuri Campari Banks, crazy ass Nepo baby, that needs rehab when she clearly doesn't. I am human like you all okay? Get that into your heads, you all would understand that if you also got cheated on by your boyfriend with a senior you admire and trust! Gets accused of physical violence, then accused of drugs and needing mental health consultation. I will not keep quiet! I will not! You all want to ruin me, but I don't mind ruining me before you do! I am still iconic and you all will forever tag me as that!

But the laughter and excited chatter of the patrons filled the air as they mingled to one another as if it’s the first in a hundred years, their footsteps muffled by the soft grass beneath them. Delicious aromas wafted from the open kitchen, where skilled Healers worked tirelessly to prepare a feast fit for royalty. Healers are said to be healers not just because they cure the wound, but because they also heal the soul through food’s enjoyment. And feeding the body, of course. If only his Sasha knew how to cook—which is a skill that a Healer must aced—she had long gone escape the brutality of being labeled as nothing more but a property of the pack.