Novel & Cerita Onyx Healing Properties

Dropping her hands, he lifts his shirt, showing her the same sort of scars. “I told you I had a similar story.” She ran her hands over his scars. Each of them she touched. She was healing him. I could feel it. She was taking away his pain from each scar. It was magical. Her hands had a healing glow to them. She came across the ones on his back. I remember the day I had found him. He had been captured by rogues who tortured and abused him every day for years. There wasn’t a day that we didn’t stop searching for him. Something told me I had to keep going. He was against a tree, barely alive. His back cut to his bones, claws had ripped his skin apart. Onyx had cried that day. We had only ever d

The nurse explains to me, and I drop the cloth back in the bowl before pulling off my gloves. “Bring me the serums,” I tell her as she nods. I have spent a lot of time working on creating different serums to help boost different factors. I have one to help Aurora and her heat. Another to improve healing, fight against silver and wolfsbane as well as several others. I’m going to try the healing one today along with another. I hope will wake him up but forcing his wolf forward. It could be risky, but I suspect magic is at play with his wounds, stopping his healing, so I need to do something to get some answers.

“This is the most important thing to take. This should work on a magical level to help restore your vitality.” Iris stares at it. It seems too good to be true. But there seems to be no malice or insidiousness in Alex’s words. She goes through the other bottles quickly. One is an ointment for the scars. It’s usually used for pups for haven’t fully connected with their wolf and so they heal slower. This one is a much higher dosage especially for Iris.

Betsy asked, applying some sweet-smelling ointment on Emberlynn's skin. "I'm fine, and what's that oil?" she asked, watching as the brunette brought out variety from the chest while Betsy massaged her skin. "It's the Oakheart Elixir, and it's to ensure fertility, longevity, and many more beautiful things. But that's the most essential. It's a natural oil that's extracted from the acorns of the oak tree, particularly from the ancient oak grove deep within the sacred forest. Yes, the oak tree is a sacred forest, and we werewolves' lives are tied to it; that's why it surrounds us." she explained.

Roland glanced at Octavio and said, "Octavio is the senior brother of the divine healer Roderick, there shouldn't be any problem." Yasmine always felt that things were not so simple. After all, the fact that the other party could issue a challenge letter indicated that they had made sufficient preparations. But we still need to observe before making any conclusions. She lifted up Layne's T-shirt, unscrewed the lid of the ointment, and a delicate fragrance wafted out, refreshing the senses. Yasmine found this taste very familiar, and at that moment, the prescription flashed through her mind. She said, "Some rare herbs such as baicalin, borneol, poppy shell, and snow lotus."

I said, "Me too." I looked at him with concern and said, "Are you feeling okay?" He said, "I'm fine. I'm just a little sore from this morning." I chuckled, "I knew you should've stretched more. I'm sorry." He said, "Don't be. I'm the fool who didn't stretch." I said, "Hang on. I'll be right back." I ran to our room, grabbed my medicine bag, then ran back to his office. I took out a packet of orange powder. I said, "Your supposed to mix this with eight ounces of water and drink it within thirty minutes of a workout, but I have used it later, and it really helps heal muscles. You should feel better tonight. It will boost your natural Lycan healing." Then I grabbed a tube of salve and said, "Th

Her lips curved upward in a satisfied smile, her eyes sparkling with triumph. She looked like a cat who had caught a particularly delicious mouse. The treatment room door opened, and Dr. Elena returned carrying a small potted plant. The distinctive silver-green leaves immediately caught my attention. Moonlight grass. The legendary healing herb that could restore a wolf's strength and accelerate recovery. In my weakened state, it could mean the difference between life and death. "I've brought this for you, Luna," Dr. Elena said, approaching my bed with the precious plant. "It should help restore your strength and ensure the baby's safety."

I need to treat it so it doesn't get infected, that’s if it hasn't already. I could see Turmeric powder, Evening primrose powder, Flax flower, Tea tree oil, Echinacea, Grapeseed extract, Lavender, and Chamomile on the shelf across the room so I moved close to it. From what I have learned from Indigo. None of these herbs can heal my deep wounds, my wolf should do that. But the grape seed extract can come close. It can help fight bacteria and that is something I better not come up with on my journey.

"Winston, ask your people to stay in a place where a winged creature can't easily fly into. Somewhere narrow! Avoid going to open spaces, and make sure that none of you will touch any of the healers' weapons. They are made of silver!" Silver is poisonous to were-creatures. It shuts down their ability to regenerate from injuries, causes a burning effect, and generally ruins their day. Healers know this, so basically, healers have spears that are purely made of silver to hunt lycans. "I know what to do. Just go back, Luceethe, and fold your wings!" "There is no use hiding it; everyone saw me already!" "Luceethe! I said, Fold your wings!" "I am trying to help here! I don't want any of the Lycan

Adom groaned softly as he slowly woke up. He blinked a few times, getting used to the bright light shining through the window, before he opened his eyes fully. He was a little confused, as he felt arms around him. This wasn't his own house. Where was he? He sat up and groaned when he felt pain shoot up his back. He was feeling sore all over, as if he were being run over by a truck or something. He looked around in the big room. It was modernly furnished and looked very expensive. He was sitting in a big, queen-sized bed, and when he looked to his side, his eyes widened. Arms were still wrapped around his waist, and a man was softly snoring next to him. Adom's heart started to beat faster as