The Healer’s Fatal Warning Novels & Stories

Turns out it was for this. “Is there anything else I should know about my mate?” The healer, still trembling, passed the scroll to me. “Everything you need to know is here. But according to what I read, Her Highness will wake… though it might take some time.” He paused. “But the needles… a few have broken into her system…. it’s dangerous. If not dissolved, it might shorten her lifespan. She might die.” Those words struck me. Hard. I lifted my gaze to Isaac and gave a nod. He escorted the healer outside. I stared at the scroll, cheeks burning the more I looked closer.

He quickly bade a guard at the door to dispatch a messenger to the camp "I think you're making a big mistake, milord-" "The only mistake being made in this room is you open-ing your mouth again," Hawk growled. The healer rose furiously, his ancient joints popping protest. With pursed lips, he removed a stone jar sealed by wax and a tight stopper from inside his overtunic, close to his body. He placed it on the hearth, then with the audacity and temerity often acquired by those who have survived plague, famine, and war to reach an advanced old age, the healer dared to snip, "You might choose to use it when your Rom fail. For fail, they will," before fleeing the room in a flurry of creaking jo

The healer rounded his head and held out a long green leaf to his mouth which he reluctantly accepted, chewing it slowly as he listened intently, his eyes droopy. “Someone inside the territory is selling out information to them.” “Don't put it that way…like we haven't gotten the culprit already.” “Who?” He asked, not liking the dread rising into his throat and his wolf getting extremely restless and begging to be let out. “You can't push your body beyond this.” The healer warned as if knowing what he was about to do. He swallowed before answering. “Won't.” “You need enough rest Damon. You'll appear in court tonight.” Finn finalized and stood up to leave.

“Right here. Look at me.” “I’m here,” I gasped, though the world kept tilting, narrowing, every sound stretching and distorting under the pressure building inside me. “It’s progressing fast,” the healer said, her tone controlled but tighter now. “Faster than expected.” “Is that a problem?” Javier demanded immediately. “It can be,” she answered without looking at him. “But not if she stays focused.” “I am focused,” I said, though another wave rose before I could even finish the thought, crashing through me with brutal force as my back arched slightly and a cry escaped before I could stop it.

The healer checks him once more and states, “He is responding.” Killian stares at him. “What does that mean?” he demands. “It means he is not completely unconscious anymore,” the healer explains. “He is in a light state of responsiveness, but I cannot force him awake without knowing what was done to him. He needs rest and careful observation.” “Then wake him,” Killian says, the impatience in his voice barely contained. “I cannot force him awake without knowing what was done to him,” the healer repeats. “If I wake him too quickly, he may panic or suffer a setback. He needs time to stabilize.”

So who knows when they would wake up one day and decide to do something bad to me. What would I do then? Nothing, because it would be too late to react. I closed my eyes frustratedly, drawing out a deep breath. “Child, there’s no need for you to be walking up and down. You’re supposed to be resting,” the healer said, drawing my attention back to her. I wondered why she had still not left. Perhaps, that evil grinch told her to close to me and monitor me closely. I’m sure he believed I would try to plan an escape.

Healers are known to give an amazing sexual experience and like my grandfather, other alphas also used healers for sexual pleasure and when they were too tired to have sex, healers could practice what they were in the pack to do. It was always safer for a healer to mate with a healer, because if the other is not a healer then they're bound to be addicted which could kill them. The alpha from my mother's pack used my grandmother until she fell pregnant and because he could not hide it, he had to tell his luna, who was luckily understanding and raised my mother as her own. My grandmother unfortunately did not survive childbirth and my grandfather blamed himself for a very long time because i

he whispered as he passed. I didn’t hesitate for a single second. I rushed out of the chamber without a second thought. As I stepped out of the room, I heard Margaret’s angry voice hiss at her son. “How dare you help that filthy healer!” she demanded. Kane’s laughter filtered out into the hall. I heard him say something more, but I couldn’t make sense of his words. But then, I heard Margaret raise her voice and call out to me. “Remember this well, Healer Cassandra,” her cruel words reached my ears and made my skin crawl. “Let this instance serve as your first and only warning.”

she said. “What?” He raised his brows but smiled inwardly. He got what he wanted. It was getting clearer and clearer every day. It was getting better. He would be able to get Lily by the end of everything. “What is a healer?” He had to feign innocence. As if he didn't know shit. “A healer is someone that can heal. I can heal anyone and anything if I want with my blood.” “Really?” He raised his eyes and Lily nodded. It was what she could do. It was her gift. A gift that was now affecting her life. It was getting harder to conceal the gift. Harder to keep secrets. She sighed.

“Mistress? Is something the matter?” “Why didn’t you get rid of the healer? Didn’t I tell you that no witnesses should be left alive????” “I killed three guards that knew about his discharge. I wanted to kill the healer as well, but that would have gotten to the alpha. I didn’t want…” “Are you stupid??? Why didn’t you tell me if that’s what you were scared of? Now look at how much trouble your carelessness has put us into!!! That fool of a physician exposed me to Walden!”