The Rejected Healer Novels & Stories

Aidan stated. My heart jumped into my throat. "What do you mean?" I asked frantically. My hands trembled as I put them together behind my back, trying to calm myself. He stared at me as he spoke. "Her body is rejecting the medicines the healer gives her." "That doesn't seem...normal." I said quietly. My voice sounded strained and weak compared to how I normally sounded, even to myself. I took a few steps towards her. "Can any other healer heal her?

she said slowly as the cracks of her bone filled the room. He moved towards her, trying to hold her down but was met with the greatest shock of his life. His eyes were almost popping out of their sockets as he stared at her. All his life he had prayed for this and had thought the moon goddess didn’t want him to have it, but he had not expected it to come in the form of his useless and worthless daughter. “Stacey!” He yelled out before a white light illuminated everyone. ******** hi everyone, it's Darcel again. Please your comments and likes would be deeply appreciated. I look forward to hearing from you all. And yes, the last chapter of 'the rejected doctor' would be after this. Thanks for

I whispered, not completely sure of myself. Healers were sort of very rare now. I read some books where once there were healers born to every pack, even to the point where there were tribes of healers. Along the line, though, from century to century, their numbers dwindled. Having met Sorayah, I know now even more than before that healers are a great asset to pack, essential even. This is why Sorayah has to depart early in the first place. Aliyah was the only one I knew of. If not her, could it be that we actually have another healer here?

“You don’t understand......” “No,” I cut him off, my voice like ice. “You don’t understand. I gave him a chance. I let him stand beside me, and he spat on that trust. He is reaping what he sowed.” His mouth opened, then closed. For the first time, he looked truly at a loss. Then, the doors creaked open, and the mystic healer entered. I knew that whatever she would reveal will not be good for me. The healer moved with practiced grace, her aged hands tracing unseen patterns in the air as she stood over Helios’s weakened form. The room held its breath as she spoke.

The pain was so much that I collapsed on the leaves, my fingers grabbed in dirt and I felt something within me, something cold and mine ~ KILLIAN~ She looked at me like I made a mistake in my choice or like the Moon hadn't made a mistake, like fate meant something and I hated it, I hated the way her eyes didn't move when I spoke or when she didn't beg. I hated the quiet way she broke when I said the words. “I reject the mate bond.” I was expecting her to cry out loud or scream but she did none. The bond should have broken when I said those words but it didn't, it bent and clung to me like a wound that refused to close. The crowd didn’t care. They roared, Cheered, Some of them laughed. The r

I can’t accept this… please! Tears streamed down my face as my heart crumbled into pieces. He didn’t even bother to talk to me before breaking our bond. He never cared the least about me… “Raven Kincade, do you accept my rejection?” Jax asked, his voice was cold, his gaze was indifferent. What else should I say? I could scream and beg for him not to reject me, but he already did. And as the Alpha of the pack, there was no way he was going to take back his words.

Two red lines that would change me and Hunter’s life forever. But I decided it wasn’t the right time to tell him knowing that he was still emotionally unstable. So I calmed myself as much as I could and asked him to follow me to the balcony where I told him everything that happened to Monica when we were on the cliff and what the healer thought about what happened. “A rejection through ritual…” Hunter repeated his eyes staring at the far horizon, “I have heard such things but I never thought someone still practiced that thing because it’s a vile way of cutting someone from his or her mate.”

Most packs don't have healers with magical power. Hayley's face was solemn. She spun around the room in a slow circle, thinking of what to do next. Everyone was murmuring. All she was hearing were people complaining about how she was a good for nothing healer. Someone even said she is a scam. How was it you did a hundred good for people and the one time you cannot help then you become a bad person? Hayley felt something surge through her. She remembered how her brother had died at her hand while trying to treat him. She remembered her vow to never let another person die at her hand. Hayley's hand began to give off a flickering low glow of white light. She placed her hand over the woman's nec

In an instant, dad springs up from his seat, positioning himself right by my side, prepared to step in if necessary. “I Mason Lee Roseman Alpha of the Wild Rose Pack, reject you, Skyler Marie Rebello as my mate and future Luna.” Tears streaming down my face, I can't help but cry out in agony, feeling the pain consume me. My gaze fixates on Mason for a brief moment before I gather the strength to speak. “I, Skyler Marie Rebello, acknowledge and accept your rejection.” As I turn around to face my parents, the whole packs words pierce through the air, echoing in my ears. “The Wild Rose Pack hereby rejects you, Omega Skyler Marie Rebello, from our pack.”

"It’s going to be fine. You just need to breathe." But I couldn’t. Not really. My chest felt too tight, like there wasn’t enough air in the world to fill my lungs. And my head—God, my head was swimming with everything. The crying. The rejection. The stories. The way every rejected wolf eventually... No. I wasn’t going to think about that. Minutes dragged by like hours. My room spun, the light too bright and the air too heavy. I barely noticed when someone finally burst through the door. It was the healer—some lady I barely knew but had seen around the pack house before. She was older, her hair streaked with gray, and her sharp eyes scanned the room like she was sizing up the problem before a