Prison Healer Series Novels & Stories

He eased out of the bed and saw Talen’s eyes open. “Breakfast is here,” Heath explained. “I’ll let them in.” He found his jeans where he had left them the night before and pulled them on. There were sex toys on the table, and he considered putting them away before shrugging. They were a Triquetra, after all – fucking was what they did. “Good morning,” the staff on the other side greeted them brightly before wheeling in the trolley. Behind them, two werewolf soldiers oversaw a chain of human prisoners. “We have fresh this morning, if you wish?”

Even though he was treating her really well for a prisoner, he was still keeping her locked in a dungeon, and that was enough for her to believe the stories she heard. Even if his actions seemed nothing like what upheld his reputation. With his teeth clenched, Jack turned to look at Violet again, and she couldn't know if he was hurt by her words or just infuriated at her. "Well… I can see that you didn't change your mind about me. No matter how nicely I treat you." "Nicely?" Violet spit the words aggressively, with a mocking smile on her lips. "Is locking me inside a dungeon and giving me food a nice way to treat me?"

When she saw him that day with his hair cut short, she could not help but shed a few tears, but soon she was happy when she heard Trevor's beautiful voice talking and laughing, he was even joking around, which meant his mood was good and health better. Simon was the most pleased. He had not had a chance to meet his grandson's mate before, and he had not expected to meet him in these sad circumstances, but he was still glad that he was okay now. When he first saw Trevor lying on his hospital bed, he could not suppress his anger and took even more measures to avenge him by making those involved in the incident pay even more! The one who paid the highest price was the security guards who were i

Jenna POV We had Josie moved to the holding cells. We had one cell that was closed on all four walls and only had a door for an entrance. We would be able to put up a blind to ensure privacy during the healing process. I was just eating a healthy breakfast before getting ready to go and start on the healing treatment I had planned. Adam still was not happy with me moving forward, but he was at least going to be there and watch to ensure I do not get too far into the healing.

He smiled at Amelia and she found him particularly handsome and charming. "Hello, good afternoon. " He greeted in his thick, soft voice. "My name is Adam, I am the new physiotherapist. Amelia smiled softly at him, giving him room to enter the residence. " I am Amelia, Mr. Alderidge's nurse. " She introduced herself. " He's in the office, but I'm going to take him to the gym and I'll let you know, okay?". Adam nodded and accompanied Amelia to the gym adapted for Alex. She dropped him off and left, returning to the office and going inside.

“Help us! Please, someone save us!” The dungeon filled with chaos and terror. Some werewolves clawed at the bars until their fingers bled, while others fell to the ground, overcome by the smoke. Finally, a guard from the Maroon Hill pack rushed in, keys in hand, trying to release as many prisoners as possible. But there were too many of us. And the fire was spreading too fast. The guard began to cough, his movements slowing as the smoke overwhelmed him. I locked eyes with him, silently pleading for him to keep going. But I saw the fear in his eyes—the hesitation.

The healer froze with the needle halfway through his skin. Adam stepped forward, ignoring the pull of the stitch. The prisoner’s smile faltered.Adam crouched low, eyes burning. “You don’t say her name.” The attacker swallowed. Good. Fear was useful. Adam leaned closer. “You came for me to pull her home.” The prisoner said nothing. He didn’t need to. Matthew’s voice was cold. “Decker was right.” Adam stood slowly. “Take him to holding. Keep him alive.” The warriors dragged the prisoner away. Only then did Adam reach for the medic’s cellphone and dialed. Not to the whole pack. To Decker.

Smith. April smiled at her belly. Everything was slowly falling into its place. Things were difficult but they were coping with it. Damon and Derick were given life imprisonment for betraying the king. Stella was no more. Sebastian disappeared. Jenna and Dave got together as they were mates. The medical team was doing excellent. Eventually, April forgives Jenna. Conner was able to make a medicine using healing blood which was effective in dealing with many diseases and severe injuries and the best part was, this medicine required very less healing blood.

The music at the Full Moon feast was deafening. I bent down, fumbling with the strap on my heel. When I looked up, they were already gone. My fated mate, Callum—the feared Alpha of the Red Maple pack—and Freya, my once-best friend. I started to follow. To lift my dress and run. But the space by his side—my space, the Luna's space—was already gone. Their bodies were pressed close. Whispering about pack politics. Things I'd never understand. It was like I wasn't even there. An outsider. I always knew we'd have an arranged marriage. Callum and me. Finding out we were Mates was no surprise. Our wolves were made for each other. A fatal attraction. Until Freya proved herself as a lethal fighter. S

She asked sharply. I saw the guard eye her, his hands beginning to form fists. "No one is allowed to see the prisoner. If you were an actual member of the pack you would know," He spat. "Now move, or I move you." "Have some respect!" I heard her shout. "Respect for who?" He scoffed. "You are just an ordinary healer. Old and good for nothing. Now get out." I shook with fear as I watched him begin to roll up his sleeves. He was transforming.