Please Give Me A Remedy Novels & Stories

"Still trashed? Want another dose of the moonshine?" I had to admit, his grandmother’s remedy had done the job. The pain had subsided significantly. I nodded "yes."

She already read them all twice. Walking, warm baths, herbal teas, certain kinds of massages, pressure points. She had ordered the teas first. Raspberry leaf, evening primrose oil, and a list of other natural remedies. The online pharmacy had confirmed delivery for tomorrow morning. Everything else she could arrange quietly through the penthouse kitchen staff.

“She couldn’t have done this. She has no capacity to do this. Please, don’t punish her for something out of her control….” “I won’t do that,” I just say, turning to August. “Is there something you can do for her?” “Just the cure,” he mutters, looking at the box of potions and ointments sitting on the bed. “I’ve already injected some into her, but it doesn’t seem to be working.” “It hurts really bad.” Padma’s voice is thin and frail. “I rather you let me sleep. You have to have something that will let me sleep.”

No, then why does he think it is okay to punish Knox. “Well…as you are here now, in my nest of remedies…” I hoist myself up on the worktop, pulling him in closer to me and wrapping my legs around him to trap him close to me. He doesn’t fight against me in fact his lips are almost on mine before I place a small amount of my remedy at the corner of his mouth. “I’m sorry.” I whisper out as I blend the remedy into the wound. “Listen to me, you have nothing to apologize for. Compared to the emotional torment you’ve put me through…this…and this…” He points at his lip and at his eye as I apply cream there also.

"That's a lie but I'll allow you to think that you finally got us. So, what do you have for me today? What are the remedies you brought?" Ellie pinched the bridge of her nose acting like I was the problem when in actuality, she was the one who had the issues, a lot of them even. I stared at her, forcing myself to calm down. "Tell me now. Why do you like believing the worst about me? People change you know?" "And pigs fly." I scoffed. "Anyway, as I was saying... I believe that there are certain remedies for children under these ages. At least, I've used it on my child too and it has managed to yield a lot of positive results, helping him to even become more active."

she hugged me I hugged her back I made a small book regarding a disorder and remedies along with recipes I made a chart in what time which remedy to take in whole day I dont know whether this solves or not but maybe this can help him let's try because trying is not a crime so I will try I kept the chart and everything in my bag, this timtim is pulling all so I need to hide them away from him after dinner I went back to room and slept peacefully while listening to mom's lullaby it is the best peaceful sound in the world

Looking back at Hilda, who was so furious that she seemed like an angry lioness, as well as Adrian, who was standing quietly in a corner, she more or less understood what had happened. She heard from Adrian last night that he knew of a good home remedy that would surely cure children of their illnesses. It was concocted from a mix of incense ash, soot, and water. I can't believe he actually made that home remedy! At the end of the day, it's still nothing but a bowl of ashes!

I asked in fear, my thoughts reeling with the possibilities of my so-called concoction causing more damage instead of healing him. "What did you give him earlier?" He asked again and I gulped. "I gave him a herbal remedy. It was handmade this morning," I answered truthfully while fidgeting. "What was in that herbal remedy?" he asked, his eyes searching mine for answers and my heart dropped. All these happened because of me, didn't it? "It was a herbal concoction," I explained, my voice barely a whisper, barely able to contain my own astonishment. "I don't know how or why, but I hoped it would aid in his recovery."

he asked. I glanced at Sterling before shaking my head. “No- Nothing,” I stammered. “You did. You can't just remember. It's still in your blood. Though the medication your cousin gave to you as weakened it, you'll need more time to get rid of it completely. You don't have to worry, though. I have the perfect remedy for it,” he said and dipped his hand into his pocket, taking out a small vial, pressing it into my palm. “Take it every day and you'll be fine, but do not go into your wolf form for now until I give you the go ahead. Remember no strenuous activity,” he said, getting off the chair.

My movements are stiff and wooden, each one planned as I feel Seneca's gaze on every one. "I suppose I could do with some healthy food and good company." I should just starve myself and be done with it. Anything to spare the presence of you. "Did you know there are certain herbs and tisanes that help ease a migraine? I could get some for you next time," I offer warmly despite the cold that has settled in the room. "Oh, I know a little about herbal remedies myself." Do you really think you can teach me something? Who do you think you are, some goddess sent from heaven to help me?