You Are My Remedy Novels & Stories

He whisper closing his eyes. “ why are you both not giving me clue… I have live all my life trying to be strong just so to make the person responsible for your death to pay but nothing. Show me ways, clue to follow please I can’t keep taking pills so I can sleep and I can’t rest knowing you both haven’t gotten justice yet“ Aaron said as the water pour down on him.

My throat feels raw and tight. “I can’t help you, Oakley. I don’t know how. I wish I did. This medicine is extremely potent. I’m not sure it’ll help, but there’s a chance it could heal you, temporarily, or cure you completely. Or… it will decide to let fate take its course.”

Jake said. "Why? Why should I help others when no one is helping me at the time?” Eleven said. “Isn't it just a matter of timing? Look, now I take you out of that scary place and you can live freely, I will pay for everything, you can live normally like other teenagers."

He wrote with such medical detail, had documented every case so fastidiously, that Caitlin felt this volume was authentic. As she kept reading, her hands trembling with excitement, she came across something that struck her as pure gold: “It was not until the late spring, long after the ground had thawed, that I stumbled across something that put an end to our small village’s epidemic. It was a combination of certain herbs. When used in conjunction with the ritual, it healed the vampire before my eyes. She went from hysterical, desperately seeking blood, hardly able to be chained to her bed, to the teenager we all once knew. As of this writing, many years later, she never returned to vampiris

Maybe being here wasn’t the best choice for me after all, checking chart after chart was only increasing my anger again, not decreasing it. I felt like a fraud, a saviour that put all these people in harms way in the first place. Without me, they wouldn’t even have been put in danger. I move to my little preparation room, knowing that as long as my hands are busy my head wouldn’t be able to dwell. I’ll make one herbal remedy mixture which I can leave to blend together overnight before using it in the morning. I just need to be careful not to spoil my dress. I reach every jar, except for one. The one that Kit got for me when he was last here.

“What am I suppose to do all day?” “You are going to come with me.” Penny sounded way too cheerful as she bounced over to me. My body reacted on it’s own and leaned away from her. “Doing… what?” Penny rolled her eyes. “You can whip off that grimace off your face. We are going to slather you in cream. It is a herbal remedy for burns.” “I think I am looking pretty good…” Not that it didn’t sound like fun… I didn’t want to be away from the information as it came in.

Surprisingly, it was from Dallin, an unexpected and somewhat unusual occurrence. The message read, "Wanna grab drinks? My treat. Meet me at 'Tipsy Fox' Bar." Ederic responded with an affirmative message and tucked his phone back into his pocket. He took a deep breath, using the moment to release his remaining grief to his late mother. AT NIGHT The dimly lit bar provided a sombre ambiance, mirroring the melancholic state of both Dallin and Ederic's hearts. They sat across from each other, their eyes reflecting the depths of their love distress.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * You are the trouble I'm in * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Jax carried on further and Zara could feel her cheeks heat up by their closeness and the intense stare with which Jax looked at his mate. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * You are you are, my favorite medicine You are you are, you're where the edge began * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

I muttered, spooning food onto my plate, trying to play cool under his intense gaze. "The what?" Jayden asked, squatting down, his eyebrows creased. I jammed a hunk into my mouth and chewed deliberately to delay. "Silverbloom leaf," I said again, pushing the dry bread down by force, the food crashing into my hollow belly like a weight. "It's the only cure for the plague. We must be quick about it, or we're all lost."

Out of options, I dropped to my knees and slapped myself twice. "I'm sorry. I was wrong before. Please, be the bigger person. I'm begging you to send three or four people, or even just one or two, to come with me! Cyril's life is hanging by a thread. Even if you don't care about me, at least remember that your job is to save lives."