The Christ Cure Novels & Stories

Marco asked If he was really interested in what will happen next. "He chose to kill himself," sister Clarity said. "What if the guy can't die? What if he will never die?" Ken asked with a stern voice. "What do you mean Mr Hendrix?" Sister Clarity's brows crossed. "I mean what if that was cursed of Lucifer to him? What If he was cursed to live forever so that he'll suffer forever, watching the woman he loves die repeatedly." My brows crossed. I heard a pinch of pain in his voice or maybe I was just delusional. Plus his idea made me more confused and curious about the two angel's love stories.

But to my astonishment, after a week of completely unrelated massages from Yvonne, the patient miraculously recovered. That was how Yvonne became famous in the hospital. Any patient that had a session with her would be cured of any and all conditions, no matter how severe. Nothing was wrong at first, until the same conditions started popping up in my body. Every time a patient was cured, three days later, I would suffer the same pain in their stead. Today was the third day after the would-be amputee was cured. In my previous life, today was the same day the nerves in my legs were severed out of nowhere, sentencing me to amputation and a life with prosthetics.

At a critical moment, Wendy suddenly screamed in tears. The air froze. The ruckus stopped abruptly. Even Caleb looked stunned. I snorted. Sure enough, Wendy's affair started even earlier than I thought. Caleb told Wendy's parents pitifully, "Wendy and I are truly in love. I know it's not fair to Xander, but the baby is innocent. It's Wendy's first baby!" As soon as he said this, Wendy firmly embraced Caleb from behind and looked at her parents. "Mom, Dad, it was Caleb who cured my Sexual Arousal Disorder. We have to be grateful and repay him for his help! Don't listen to Xander!

Christian's name suddenly flashed on the screen, indicating an incoming call. "Bernice, I found something." Christian's voice came through the speaker, sounding a little hoarse. "The potent drug Penny needs is a new drug RT-35 that was only produced last year. It's true that RT-35 doesn't have a high production capacity at the moment, but neither does the number of patients with the several rare diseases it targets.

"The doctors there are too slow. We heard you have miracle hands. Well? Can you save him?" "You heard I have miracle hands, so you brought the Supreme Alpha to a one-room clinic in Crestwood?" Lumina stared at him. "Who told you that?" "Does it matter right now?" Cain snapped. Lumina tore open Dylan's shirt, gasping at the black, bubbling veins spreading across his chest. "This isn't just silver. This is concentrated silver nitrate. It's eating him from the inside out." "I don't care what it's called!" Cain yelled, slamming his hand on the counter. "Can you save him or not?"

Christian shook his head and sighed as he said, “I told you a long time ago not to become a police officer. There is no point to it but you simply refuse to listen to me.” Merlin waved his hand and said, “Don’t talk about me. Let’s talk about your medicine. What kind of medicine is it? Could it really be worth three hundred billion US dollars?” Christian said with a somewhat fascinated expression, “That is a divine medicine that can cure all diseases in the body and can make a person come back to life… the medicine can also turn back time by twenty years…” Merlin frowned. “How could there be such an amazing thing? Have you watched too many movies?”

Morris had released Christ per Clare's request in return she needed to break all ties with him. Christ was seriously injured at the hand of the tyrant after his release, he has been recuperating at home. Clare was walking toward Christ's room, in his mansion, she knew it just like her own after all they both were meant to become one family. Clare forced a smile as she reached for the door handle, but froze when she heard a woman's voice coming from inside. She was certain it couldn't be Christ's mother. So who is she? . . .

If someone knew your phone number, they could contact you. Similarly, birth data could be used to locate a person. However, mystical methods were required to pinpoint someone using birth data, and the curse could only be cast while the person was asleep. The method to dispel the curse involved applying new hypnosis to the patient. Yet, before Chad could unravel the curse, he needed to treat Suri. She had several hidden ailments, the most common being cervical spondylosis. For individuals who worked at a desk for extended periods, cervical spondylosis was nearly impossible to cure. However, within Chad's knowledge of Mystic Therapeutics, there was a method for complete recovery.

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.

"Great god Apollo, god of Medicine and Healing, Hear this servant's prayer. Heal him ohh god of medicine. Touch him and heal him. Make your servant well with your cleansing touch. Heal him, Make him well." I chanted my hands placed on Christian's chest, my eyes shut closed... I imagined his inner chest been repaired and made whole. I chanted the mantra three more times, then I heard Christian cough. I opened my eyes immediately, it worked. Christian is healed.