Zuko Sick Novels & Stories

“You were knocked out remember. You and your wolf. You used so much of your power that it left you burned out pretty bad. This time that your wolf is very weak, you can figure out what is barricading it’s mmd to unite with yours and break it down. You are running on my energy that’s why you are not asleep in your mind too.” “Is everything okay in the surface? Oscala and I must be lying on some part of that crumbling room, won’t we get hurt?” I asked him. I wanted to be rest assured I was coming back to a living body after this. Zulu is dead, so I don’t who else will protect us.

Su Fan nodded and said, "Big Brother, there is something wrong with your body." Chu Xun nodded slightly. "Can't you suppress it with your means?" Chu Xun shook his head. It was a psychological illness that no one could cure. "What can I do for you?" Su Fan asked. Chu Xun just now was terrifying. Moreover, with his cultivation, no one could stop him if he went crazy. "Please be alive," Chu Xun said. Su Fan was stunned and did not make a sound. "Do you want to die so eagerly?"

But I was worried nonetheless. With a spin, I took down a line of scorpions around me. I saw Zadok on his knees, and my heart nearly fell off its hinges. “Zadok!” I cried, fighting my way to him. Scorpions were round about him, and his sword was out of his reach. He was fighting back with what I believed to be the last of his strength. His face held a greenish colour, and his right arm seemed immobile. He was infected, and it was spreading fast! I had to get to him.

I remembered how she had looked white, but we had assumed she was just mad at me. “Has any report come in concerning what was wrong?” I couldn’t help but be worried. Coco was always full of life and agility. I felt my head spin. Had I come up with the flu or was I just being lazy? “No, not yet,” Victoria replied. Later I got to hear that Zade and Zane had gone to see Coco and Zane had been admitted too. I knew Zane had always been sick, but I felt it was a mental condition. That was merely my thoughts because no one had mentioned anything about a mental condition. This is why I was a bit uneasy about being dizzy.

ZANDRO couldn't understand what position he was going to take, earlier he was sitting now he was walking back and forth while chewing his nail nervously. While Than, Zyl, and Salem are already dizzy at what the first Archon is doing. “Can you just sit and calm down?" Zyl said. "How can I calm down?— Until now the doctor has not come out!." Zandro exclaimed then repeatedly peeked at the clinic door. "Just let him be," Salem said to Zyl so he calmed down.

the shaman called out. My body was giving out which I felt shouldn't be happening since I was connected to Marcus as a life support. The shaman’s chanting grew louder, but I could hear the strain in it. Even he was struggling. This indeed was not a ritual for the weak and knowing that he was advanced in age, I hope he didn't slumber while trying to break my curse. Sweat poured down his face, his hands shaking as he tried to keep control of whatever was happening. “This… is not normal…” he muttered and all of a sudden, Marcus fell unconscious.

Everyone was supposed to be asleep. “Fuck, I feel sick,” Zade mutters, stumbling to grab a glass from the counter. He fills it with whiskey and downs it in one go, like he’s trying to wash away the image burned into his brain. I can’t help it. A chuckle escapes me. “It’s not that bad.”

Ziason sits down on Heaven’s bed, caressing the side of her face with the back of his right hand. “What happened to her?” he asks. Freck slips into the room but remains quiet by the threshold. “She went overboard,” Zeedar replies. “Her powers drove her into stroke. From what I’ve checked, it seems the powers are either asleep or gone, and her wolf has turned completely dormant again. She is not healing.” “She wasn’t even injured. How does one heal when there’s no injury?” Freck snaps. “I mean mentally,” Zeedar says as he sits on the stool. “It is under probability, but a spirit doctor said she needs a deep kind of physical connection with someone with whom she shares the affection of love to

Xia grip on the zombie neck tightened, her twinkling phoenix eyes as if it had stars in them as she slowly approached the zombie ears, she says, “I forgot to tell you. I am immune to zombie virus” she muttered so sweetly but her words were still regarded as if every word she uttered was covered with thorns, it sent goose bumps to his greyish skin and sent chills to his infected cell for the last time, before he felt his body exploding.

I said. Rylee sighed. "He's not been feeling well lately. I'm afraid we just have to let him be" "I thought werewolves don't fall ill. He's a hybrid at that" I said. "I can't go into details because I don't know the details. Andrea, he was cursed. He's been cursed for a while. It's killing him" she said and I gasped, shocked speechless. "It's been hectic around here. Vincent is worked up about the recent demon activities. Now, he's also worried about Zeke"