روايات وقصص ضمن Redo Of Healer Light Novel 1

The midnight hour found Elara slipping through shadows toward the abandoned healer's cottage, a jar of sacred healing salve clutched in her borrowed hands. Through their bond, she felt Landon's pain like a constant throb, each movement pulling at the fresh lashes across his back. The cottage door creaked softly as she entered. Landon sat on an old cot, moonlight streaming through broken windows illuminating her borrowed form. The sight of her own body, marked by wounds she'd been forced to inflict, made her heart clench.

I can’t leave him like this. When he extends his hand, Hera pushes forward and I push my healing into him, feeling as his wounds heal up. I hear the gasps of the trolls around us as they watch Shengis’s wounds heal. When I'm done, I look up and see that all his wounds are closed up. Then I turn to Haijen. “You’re turn.” He shakes his head, but Renji grabs his hand, giving it to me. I push my healing power into Haijen, feeling his wounds healing as well.

CHAPTER 24 The blinding red light in a shaped of Phoenix wrapped Nicholai and E.J's body. Suddenly, Nicholai's body lifted up to the very air, while E.J remained on the ground. The phoenix shaped red blinding light possessed Nicholai. Every veins on his whole body potruded in a crimson colour. Even his eyes glowed brightly in red. The wounds that Nicholai has, healed instantly.

Only when my chest stopped feeling like it was caving in did I move. The healing room doors were closed when I reached them. Light spilled from beneath the frame, carrying the familiar scent of herbs and magic. I pushed inside, my heart immediately slamming against my ribs. Betty lay on the bed, pale but no longer deathly so. Her breathing was steadier now, her chest rising and falling in a rhythm that felt like mercy itself. Bandages wrapped her torso, faintly glowing with healing sigils. The head healer noticed me and straightened. “Alpha.”

Soren hesitated before taking it. The stone pulsed faintly against her palm. “It will help you transition,” the healer explained. “This time no more violent backlash and no more instability. You’ll be able to move between Serena and Soren easily and seamlessly.” Soren stared at it. “You’re giving this to me?” “Yes.” Her fingers tightened around the cord. “I don’t… I don’t know how to repay you.” A small smile tugged at the healer’s lips. “You already owe someone.” Soren looked up sharply.

My wolf had gone unnaturally quiet, and all I could do was wait. The healer placed her fingers on her neck, checking her pulse, then leaned closer to assess her breathing. Her face remained stoic, but I could see a flicker of worry in her eyes. She muttered something under her breath, words I couldn’t quite catch, and the sight of it tore at me. Why does it hurt so much? I had treated her like she was nothing more than an object, a slave, but now, seeing her like this, something inside me shattered. A faint glow surrounded the healer’s hands as she began focusing her energy on Benita’s injuries. I watched intently, guilt heavy in my chest, as she worked. Her hands hovered over her chest, and

She suggested. “My wolf is unconscious right now. And I don't think your blood can heal me. I am an Alpha and it would take some time for me to heal myself, what can an Omega blood do?” He looked at her after the words left his mouth. He didn't mean it that way and then Lily saw it in his eyes. “I...” “I know what you mean but I am a Healer, I can heal you.” She bites her palm with her fangs and then hovers it atop his injury. Caleb couldn't stop her as her blood had begun to on his injury.

The only thing on Summers Hartley’s mind was revenge. Being a half-breed, she was born extremely weak and completely incapable of protecting herself or anyone, and that cost her. Her family was slaughtered, and her pack was reduced to ashes. As the Alpha heir to Silverguard pack, she swore to destroy the monsters responsible: the Bloodmoon pack. When the perfect chance for revenge arrives, she hides behind a new identity as the dying Alpha’s personal healer and enters the Bloodmoon pack. Every day she heals the pack, she has promised to destroy. Sworn to pay back the same hand, her mission is simple: poison the Alpha who murdered her people and, together with her uncle, destroy eve

The first one grabbed my glowing hand to pull me away from Noah. He screamed. The sound cut through whatever trance I was in. I watched in horror as the sentinel's hand began to rot where he touched me. His skin blistered and peeled, revealing muscle and bone underneath. The decay spread up his arm like a disease. He fell to his knees, still screaming, clutching his ruined hand to his chest. "What did you do?" one of the other sentinels yelled, raising his sword. Before he could strike, the healer appeared. She moved faster than I'd ever seen her move, sliding to her knees beside the injured sentinel. Her hands glowed with healing light as she pressed them to his rotting arm.

Rowan stayed close with his hand on my lower back steadying me when I stumbled. They laid her on the long table in the healing room with candles already lit around her. The healers worked fast with hands glowing soft green and pressing over the wound that wasn’t really a wound anymore, just a dark hollow where light used to be. I stood frozen watching. One healer looked up, met my eyes, and shook his head once slowly. My knees buckled. Rowan caught me, lowered me to the floor, and held me against his chest while the world narrowed to the sound of my own ragged breathing.