The Wrong Way To Use Healing Magic Light Novel Novels & Stories

I focused on healing the carotid artery first, imagining my light encircling it and stitching it back together. The flow of blood leaking between my fingers slowed before finally stopping. I wanted to heal his neck completely, but I could feel my body tiring out as the use of my magic drained me. I focused instead on his leg, closing the bleeding vessels, trying to keep as much of his blood in his body as possible. Without blood he would be unable to heal, and all of this would be for nothing. I needed him alive until Blake could get here and give him a transfusion, and perhaps heal him a bit more himself. “What is she doing? Why is she glowing purple?”

“Anything more than a fraction of a second and we may not be strong enough to protect your spirit.” Leticia, Delilah, and Lady Camille take each other’s hands and make a circle around me. They close their eyes and raise their joined hands. Their energy combined with Lex’s fills me with light and warmth and love. It feels like it’s practically lifting me off the ground. “Now Kas! Do it now!” Lex howls with excitement. I close my eyes and focus. When I open them, the light surrounding me is blinding. I reach my finger out and let it lightly brush against the cover of the book. The slight graze of contact allows dark magic to flood my spirit, balancing out the light.

Alpha Mayhem gave them jobs and educational resources while their parents did what was necessary to keep us safe. After Umbra's death it was baffling to the pack doctor why I was healing so slow. No one could figure it out and I guess it did not matter. I had my mother's magic and Mother Agnes's life force, but my body was slow to heal. Now I am able to walk and do things on my own again. I know this was hard on Ryan, but he took care of me. I sit on the porch sipping a cup of tea alone for a moment, watching the sunrise. It is relaxing to me to just be alone. I see my father coming my way in his human form. I know he usually runs at night with Charis, but he is coming alone.

"Young Master Zephrain was hurt. There was blinding light right after he chanted something then…" Light... Zephrain had a third degree magic like her. Third degree magics tend to have a greater downside than their second and first counterparts. That's probably why Zephrain wasn't using his power and would only rely on healing and weapons. Vivien's knees were feeling weak, and she ended up sitting down beside Angelica. It wasn't fair, why did this have to happen to him? And the fact that he had used his power when he had always been so against it. He must have been so outnumbered and desperate.

" They tried different treatments and magic too but in no vain , she couldn't wake up , she was limp to cold so they were trying the traditional way of healing " They were not sure if it was going to work, but mica had a feeling and her feelings were always right .She took the iron flame and traced it up lightly on her arms and then she sticked it lightly on her skin, the maids winced when they saw the scene . She is getting hurt lady mica! They said with fright . I am healing her , don't worry she reassured them and did the same thing on her other parts of her body , " Soon they started hearing her moans of wincing, my lady!!! The maids called mica with excitement ,

“What exactly is she? What did you bring into our sacred space?” Talon doesn’t even turn to look, just growls, “Mine.” I jolt forward out of Kai’s grasp and Rhett groans near his guard at the door as my hands wrap within Talon’s shirt. I pivot, using my magic to weaken him and throw him over my shoulder into the wall. Outraged yells gather through the room, and a stab of near debilitating pain threatens to weaken my knees as visions of my mother flash before my eyes. The magic of healing is a two way path, one that can bring aid to our allies and pain to our foes. But both come with a price to be paid.

“The poison reacts!” Lyra entered, standing beside her instantly. The little fairy was pale, her hands trembling, her heterochromatic eyes full of tears. “I tried to heal her…” Her voice broke. “My magic fed something. Instead of healing, it made it worse.” Susan nodded quickly, breathing heavily. “Mine too. When I used it she vomited even more blood. The blood changed after we used magic. It got darker, started to smoke.” Igor looked from one to the other, his eyes narrowing.

He burst into laughter. "Hahaha..." "He's finished." --- Then... Lilian hesitantly raised both hands. "Sister..." "I think..." "I can heal you." Everyone stopped. A gentle golden light gathered around Lilian's palms. Warm... Pure... Sacred. Victor... Kiara... Dane... All three froze. Lilian gently placed her glowing hands over Kiara's injured ribs. The warm light slowly spread. The pain disappeared almost instantly. Kiara's eyes widened. "...Healing Magic?"

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

"What do you mean why? You're bleeding! The smell of your blood is making me dizzy and you don't do anything about your injuries. Can't you heal yourself with magic? I'll call the pack doctor then. I had enough." I was upset. It wasn't weird for Adrien to get mad at me, but this time, he had a point. I didn't know how to do it, I just put my right hand on one of the wounds on my arm, thinking of healing it just as my brother had done with my friend. I watched with satisfaction as it began to slowly disappear. Heath Dominique made me more and more friends with magic, as if it were something natural for me to use it. Adrien was looking at me seriously, trying to see past my calm facade.