Sunshine Healing Novels & Stories

Nicholas thought so too, and he could not help caressing my ankle. I was wearing strappy high heels that day, and I hadn't taken them off when I had lain down. I felt my heart twist into knots as Nicholas' gaze darkened. He looked at me like a predator eyeing its prey before devouring it whole. He suddenly pulled a screen across my waist. It blocked my view of anything below my waist, including Nicholas. I could not see anything, and I began to feel even more uneasy. "What are you doing, doctor?" Nicholas explained patiently, "This is a normal procedure. It's to prevent you from feeling nervous when you see the tool."

Healing had changed Maya. But power? Power was something else entirely. It didn’t arrive loudly. There was no single moment where everything suddenly made sense… no dramatic breakthrough that announced: You are healed. Instead, it came in layers. Subtle. Steady. Unshakable. Like something rebuilding itself quietly beneath the surface. Maya woke one morning to sunlight spilling gently across her face. She blinked slowly, adjusting to the brightness. For a few seconds, she simply lay there.

It was a winter afternoon, with light snow drifting through the air. I'd founded Cosmic Haven, a welfare center that provided psychological support and art education to disabled children. The center was currently having a small exhibition, and the walls were covered with the children's creative artworks. Some of the children had lost arms, while some were in wheelchairs. Yet every face was filled with genuine joy. I was crouched down, adjusting the hat of a young boy with a prosthetic limb. That was when a commotion broke out at the entrance. I turned to look and saw a woman in a worn-out coat being held back by security.

“I’ll go get Selena.” “No. Don’t.” He coughed out trying to stand up and failing miserably, I caught him halfway way down although not as graceful as I’d have wished for. In my defense, he was two times my weight so well. “You have to promise to not tell Selena. I’ll be fine in a minute. I’m just too exhausted to heal myself.” He can heal himself? Awesome! That’s a cool power to have rather than this white flash Selena kept droning on and on about.

She walked the room slowly, checking off each item, making sure the staff at Casa Blanca had placed things where she asked. Warren had wanted her to shake things up, make this a different kind of retreat, and that's what she had done. She just hoped everyone didn't think she was nuts. Satisfied at last, she headed off to find Jocelyn Bloom Palmer who ran the spa. She decided she'd take Warren up on his offer and get herself signed up for the full treatment.

We woke in the middle of the night and dressed, in case Jase woke up before us. He was getting older, and I vowed to make sure to move him into his own room next to ours when we got back home. The sun shone brightly through the window the next morning, caressing my cheek. It felt great to be in the sunlight, after not being able to enjoy it for so long. For so many years, I had spent my life living in darkness, until Leila literally brought sunshine into my life. Not only literally by developing the Sunlight Serum, a cure for our aversion to sunlight, but she had brought sunshine into my life figuratively, as well, bringing light back into my life with her sweetness, her goodness. I had neve

Olivia nods and walks over to sit on the couch, but I stand firmly under Isabelle's eyes, "What are your qualifications to believe you're a healer, dear Lunanci? Lovely name, by the way." "Thank you, uhm," I take a breath, "Well, I can get into people's minds through touch... in a controlled environment, not just immediately. And I can get information about them. I feel like... well, when I'm in a session with someone, I can create this mental space where I see everything that's going on in their minds and I feel their energy as if it's a tangible thing. I can touch their negative emotions and make them feel better. So, for example, sadness is like a long, thick wire that is buried under san

Doctor Felix attempted to persuade her, but Sheila insisted as she had already made up her mind. After failing to convince Shiela to stay, Doctor Felix wrote out some prescriptions and discharged her. Shiela picked up her medication from the pharmacy and hailed a cab back to Bluesky Mansion. Although Richard's security and butler were excited to see her, she kept a straight face, which surprised them since she was always smiling which they concluded she was still in her mother's grief. After freshening up, Shiela grabbed her bag and headed back to the cab that brought her from the hospital and he took off to Roberts Corporation to broke the pregnancy news to Richard.

The night was supposed to be the most joyous night for the Shadowcrest pack, as their Luna, Mirabelle, had been confirmed to be pregnant. Alpha Lain was the happiest man on earth, as they had never been able to have another child after the birth of their first daughter, Elaira. But instead of celebrating this joyous occasion, the pack was bleeding and crying as blood flowed everywhere.

"Your healing abilities. They're getting stronger since you arrived here, aren't they?" I set the lavender down carefully, buying time. He wasn’t wrong. What used to exhaust me after one session now barely tired me out. And yesterday, I'd healed a gash on a young wolf's arm without even touching him. "It's probably just practice," I said, aiming for casual and missing by a mile. Kieran's laugh was soft but knowing. "You don't believe that any more than I do." He perched on the edge of my work table, his ancient eyes studying me. "Have you heard of Lunar Souls?"