Demon Slayer Nurse Novels & Stories

"I would appreciate a change of clothes, something comfortable but presentable, and if possible, an arranged ride to a destination of significance." The nurse, with a kind smile that crinkled the corners of her eyes, nodded in understanding. She reached for her phone in her pocket, jotting down Serena's requests with meticulous care, her fingers scratching lightly against the screen. Serena couldn't help but notice the gentle efficiency in the nurse's movements, a silent reassurance that her needs would be met with utmost attention to detail. ~Moments later~ Serena got the shot. The potent serum seeped into her bloodstream.

Patting him on the shoulder, he strode to Ethan's office! "Ah, it hurts!" "I'm sorry, Miss Lawson. Did I hurt you?" The nurse thought of what had happened in the ward today. Her feet were still trembling. When she heard Chloe's shout, her little heart was about to jump out of her chest! "It's not your problem. Why don't you go and do your work?" It could be seen that the little nurse was trembling with fear. Those who didn't know would think that she was a female Yaksha and frightened a little nurse like this!

The nurse hissed quietly under her breath before grabbing a tray of supplies. “Be careful,” I reminded the nurse. She was still a young pup with no wolf yet, so her healing abilities were nonexistent. The nurse nodded, dabbing at the bruises with a cooling salve. Emily winced and buried her face into my chest, her little fingers digging into my shirt. My jaw clenched at how tender the skin was beneath the nurse’s hands — even the lightest touch made her flinch. I could only imagine the pain she’d endured before I found her. And the thought alone made my claws twitch, ready to rip into that caretaker all over again.

“For you. You are a hero. They are here to support you and show their appreciation for you.” I swallowed. There were hundreds of them. “They’re waiting to hear that you’re okay. That you’re awake. You are being called the Queen Slayer.” I blinked and pressed my lips. I didn’t know how I felt about that. “Oh.” I sat back down, exhausted by my efforts. The nurse pushed me close to Ezren, and I gripped his hand. “Tell me what is going on with him.” The nurse frowned. “I can’t talk about other patients.”

I sniff. “I'm Diana, by the way,” The nurse says, “One of Doctor John’s assistants. I'm always here to help.” I give her a dirty look, “No, you're here because a billionaire pays you! Get off your high horse, you're not a respectable nurse! All of this is illegal!” Her eyes widen in shock and disbelief.

I yelled. Damon hesitated, then said, “There’s something else. The nurse on duty last night—she’s missing.” I froze. “What do you mean, missing?” “She didn’t show up for her shift this morning,” Damon explained. “And no one has seen her since last night.” My mind raced. The nurse could be a key witness—or worse, she could be involved in this. “Find her,” I ordered. As I spoke to Damon, I spotted something I hadn’t noticed on him before- there was a faint cut on his neck. It extended a bit above his collar.

The warrior who was speaking couldn't finish his statement as he was immediately cut off by Lancer. "And who is she that I must choose my words carefully before I utter?" He furrowed his brows as he stared at me in disgust. "Just like I said, I still think she's just an ordinary nurse who is just wandering about, trying to look for a warrior to seduce. She must be so desperate to become one of the Reapers that's why she's doing so, to get the warriors to let her in. Trust me, I've seen the type of woman who does this and many of them are nurses in this hospital." He stated that he was so sure of himself.

She looked at the nurse beside her and she's writing something on the paper. "What happened?" Alexis asked. The nurse looked back at her and smiled. "You fainted because of being exposed in too much Magic Energy around you." The nurse explained. "I see... I was only training a while ago to learn how to protect myself when that happened." Alexis said. She doesn't want to say about her being a demon and can't control it because she doesn't want the nurse to fear her just like how she fears herself. "Your friends are here a while ago but, they said that they're going somewhere to get you some food." The nurse said when someone opened the door.

Right now, I just want to see Zeath. “Will you please take me to Zeath’s hospital?” I ask instead. And I can feel Christopher nodding thrice, again—and he’s probably grinding his teeth, again. ~ Christopher follows behind me like a bodyguard as we thread through the hospital corridor. Then one nurse hurries past us. “Excuse me?” someone calls from behind. I turn around to find it’s the same nurse. “You’re Mellow, right?” she asks. “Yes, I am?” I respond, the anxiety of a bad omen descending on me. What the hell happened?

Then he carefully rearranged the gown and blanket, tucking Sebastian back in with the same tenderness he’d shown moments earlier. He climbed back into the chair but leaned forward, resting his arms on the edge of the bed and laying his head near Sebastian’s shoulder. Sebastian’s hand found his hair again, stroking clumsily. “Thank you,” Sebastian whispered. Damian huffed a quiet laugh. “You’re welcome, you ridiculous man.” They stayed like that—quiet, connected, the weight of the day slowly settling into something softer. Then the door opened. A nurse—mid-thirties, dark scrubs, clipboard in hand—stepped inside, eyes already scanning the monitors. She made it three steps into the room before