K Healing Novels & Stories

There was the Foundry of Souls, where the Disputed made and threw away species. Some people welcomed Kael with arms. Others were angry and scared. A few asked him to leave because their pain was too fresh. Kael respected every response. "You can't make people be ready, " he said to Alexander. "Healing is not something you can schedule. It is a process. We just have to keep offering the chance and trust that everyone will take it someday." Alexander watched Kael work. He felt proud and scared at the time. Kael was doing something. He was telling the truth. Being kind.. The Council was moving fast.

“Give him time, aren’t you there, when they insisted on making him serve his punishment?” “Yes, but since he had the first heir, you can make them see some light in it. He can’t be an Omega and still have the first heir.” The Luna said and Alpha Morris smiled at her suggestion. “That is true, I will give him time to heal up. I just pray that it is before the full moon,” he said. “Don’t worry, I will do everything to make him well again.” She said as she exited the room. *** Kevin was fully healed. He was so happy. The charms his mother used and the drugs he got from the doctor were now fully cleared from his system.

This is crazy. “This is insane.” she chuckled, trying to wave off this new information like it was nothing. Meanwhile, she was freaking out on the inside. Alan could tell that Kimberly was nervous and was only trying to cover up. He decided to ignore her current state and tell her everything she needed to know. It was best to reveal everything now, rather than wait longer. “Healers are highly regarded in any pack in the world because of their gift, as they help werewolves heal a lot faster during battles… most especially their mates. They personally heal their alpha mates with severe wounds because the healing process for severe wounds are different”

In the waiting room, the clock on the wall ticked loudly, marking the passage of time that felt far too slow. Kael was not someone who could be hurt to the point of hospitalization. He was an Alpha. His healing was superior to most wolves. For him to be lying in a bed with cracked ribs and a possible spinal injury, something significant had happened in that cavern. Something between him and Sage. I did not know what, and the not knowing gnawed at me like a persistent itch I could not scratch.

I pressed my palm to my belly, whispering a thank you to the silent wolf within me. After a breath, I turned my gaze to Kevin. “How do you know all this?” I asked. “My pack has been studying healers for a long time. All the signs are there, if you know what you are looking for.” I wasn’t sure if I believed him entirely. It was a convenient excuse, but as far as I knew, little was known about healer wolves because they were so rare. Still, who was I to question an Alpha King King? “Thank you.” Kevin’s gaze lingered, searching, before he finally asked, “Why were you running, Esther? You’re pregnant. You should be resting, not risking your life.”

Heath shook his head, organized the documents, and handed them to Aurora, "These are for you." Aurora was surprised, "All these for me? Is your company going bankrupt or something?" Heath and Kieran just looked at each other. "Just kidding. What is this?" Aurora opened a document labeled "KING Project." "The preliminary concept and later development of the KING Project," Heath explained. Aurora flipped through it, confused, "What's the KING Project?" "It's a long story. Basically, it's a plan to train special elite forces, forming a team for special missions," Heath said succinctly.

Yet somehow, just somehow, I wanted to stay and stay and watch the whole process. "Pass me the incense you fool!!" Karen roared a command at one of the young healers who had come around to give her a helping hand. The healer scurried away and returned a while later oiwith a pot. Now that was familiar. Looking at them both, I recalled an instance when I was teaching two younger healers who were much like them. The incense was used to heal those with terminal and. lifelong diseases. But how did Karen know about all these?

‎ ‎Kaelen raised a hand for silence. ‎ ‎"A pack is not built on crowns," he said, his voice carrying without a microphone. "It is built on people." ‎ ‎He motioned to the side. ‎ ‎Rhea stepped forward. She wore a white robe with a green sash. ‎ ‎"Rhea," Kaelen said. "Step forward." ‎ ‎Rhea limped up the stairs, looking terrified but proud. ‎ ‎"I name you Head Healer of the Silver Sun," Kaelen announced. "You will build a hospital that serves all, Pack, Rogue, and Human. No one will ever be turned away."

I smiled a little when I was sure that he heard what I said and hung up. Once Loana parked in front of the clinic, I dashed out of the car and made my way inside the building. Jorah spotted me and immediately guided me to the room Keith was in. I tried to silence my gasp when I saw the state he was in. Not a single spot in his body wasn’t torn. “I need at least three bottles of Juliet Rose water,” I told them, quickly making my way to Keith. He was unconscious. Healing him would drain me out of energy and there was a huge chance I might fall sick, but I was going to heal anyway. It wasn’t a big deal.

I'm his nurse, the one who'll take care of him forever. END