Akali Nurse Novels & Stories

She pushed her way in, unbuttoning her coat to reveal a white nurse's outfit underneath. Seeing her beautiful legs in black stockings, my desire surged instantly.

The first nurse started. “That’s right. I heard he’s an Alpha. Oh, dear Moon Goddess, I hope you get me mated with a man as good-looking and caring as him. His wife is so fortunate to have such a perfect husband. I heard her name is Kayla, a beautiful name for a pampered wife.” The second nurse chuckled. It rang a bell. Kayla? Is it the same Kayla I know? “He’s not just any Alpha. He’s the Alpha of Crescent Moon Pack, Alpha Austin Sinclair.” The first nurse replied.

She picked up the phone, unsure what to say as this was her first experience in an office role. "H—hello?" she uttered, eyeing her future mate and her predecessor as they continued their heated discussion. "S—sorry what?" "Is this the Moonvale Council office?" the high-pitched voice repeated. "Erm, yes, Jade speaking. How may I help?" "This is Princess Angelica Preston of the Eastglade Eagles. I'd like to confirm that we have the fee for Mr Kilgrayne's services and can deliver tomorrow. Also, I was wondering if we could provide transport for Mr Kilgrayne tomorrow considering how pressing the matter is. We are willing to pay extra, if necessary," the woman said.

The nurse greets me, bowing as a sign of respect. “Hey Amira. How is my mate feeling now? I can see you two are getting along already.” I didn't miss the confused stare of my mate. She probably doesn't know or maybe she's confused about the whole thing. But I think it's better this way. “She is healing well, Alpha. I'll take my leave now.” Amira says before heading to the door. I thank her on her way out, closing the door behind her. Amira is one of the most loved nurses in my territory because of her ability to socialize well.

I answered, expecting Ricky to be on the other end. “Callista, hi! It’s Ally Clark. I got your number from one of the nurses at the hospital.” Her voice was upbeat and peppy, as if she had eaten a bowl of cheerleaders for breakfast. “Hey Miss Clark.” “Now, Callie, how many times do I have to tell you to call me Ally?”

“Make ‘what’ right?” “Well, it’s just strange! Why is some nurse with an unknown background kissing with you?!” the other nurse with her explained. “Yes, she has made some accomplishments, but we’ve all made some achievements of our own, and we don’t ask to be kissed by you! Not only that, but Nex here is already in a relationship. Forget skipping out on work to jump to a higher position, she’s cheating on her boyfriend! Someone like her is not just unfit to be a mother; she’s also unfit to be an honest employee anywhere! Sluts like her-”

She said to her, she could not think of any name to give her child except that. “Ma sha Allah.” The nurse said. “Please make sure you rest well... You can call me if you need any help....and I will always come see you during my off days.” The nurse said to her and she smiled. “I appreciate you for all you have done for me right my first day at this clinic when I came in to get registered for Ante Natal.” She said to the nurse. “Alihamdulilah, I am glad to help, that is why we are Muslims.” The nurse said.

The plea for aid, tinged with vulnerability, reaches his ears, drawing his attention like a magnet pulling at his heartstrings. Pausing in his ascent, Alpha Kaden turns to face the source of the voice, his expression softening as his gaze falls upon Alexa, a young pack member in need of assistance. Her words, filled with a plea for help, resonate in the air, a poignant reminder of the interconnectedness that binds their pack together in times of need.

“Amara, this is Alicia, your personal patient for as long as you’ll be here. Amara, Alicia.” Amara extended an arm and Alicia took it. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Alicia.” she said. “You’re much more beautiful in person.” I watched Alicia’s cheek turn pink as she said, “Thank you.” Then I chirped in. “It would interest you to know that Nurse Amara is a Gen-Z. So, you know, you’ve got someone to talk about woke things with.” She giggled. “Thought you were ‘woke.’” Diamond flashed her a sweet smile. “I try to be.”

Though young, the weariness in her eyes made her seem older than her years. Serena didn't quite recognise her, and neither did she recognise the colour of her uniform, because she was the only one in the whole hospital wearing that. “This is Nala Glen. A former nurse at Havenbrook Psychiatric Hospital.” Serena’s breath stopped. Of course she remembered Nala. The nurse she had paid to torture Arabella back then. “She's been in jail for violence related crime against a patient which makes her unfit to work in the medical field again. But I specially hired her for you.”