Doc Martin Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The scenario again reminded her of the painful memory she had dug deep inside her. "Hai osato, cazzo, toccarla! Fiore mio!" He growled kicking his stomach this time. Rose turned her face to the side but there was nothing like mercy in him. (-You fucking dared to touch her! My Fiore!) Martin kept on begging for mercy but no use. Rafael never liked him but he worked with him having no other option. Martin was the famous notorious owner of many brothels and bars present in this city. Damien and Rafael wanted to kill him a long time ago. They couldn't do so as he had his connections.

I didn't even wait for Dante, I was so angry with him… I ran for a long time, not looking back once, it was dark now and more dangerous since this is the time the rogues movements. I settled under a wild tree, suddenly conscious of the fact that I had left my mate. I contemplated going back to search for him but I thought against it. I sat down there hoping and praying Dante was okay . Suddenly I heard rustling of leaves and I hid behind the tree, my heart beating fast. “Marty” I heard the familiar voice, it was Dante. I relaxed and breath out the air I was holding in, “Marty” he called again “Over here” I replied

asked. I narrowed my eyes at him. There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice. I didn't want him to see that I already understood what he was trying to do. "Why?" I asked him with my brow inching higher. "Do you have a problem with that?" Martin smiled. He pressed his lips together and nodded his head as he moved closer to me. He acted like he was trying to get a clearer look. I stared up at him with so much courage. "Have you seen those rogues?" He asked as he walked around me. "Do you think you can handle it, or you just want to try your luck without bothering about the emotions of those who you are dealing with?" I stared up at him with a challenging look. "What do you think?" I asked him.

Madison says. Then a flash revealing a nightmarish dragon appears before Madison, opening its mouth and knocking Madison on the ground. Madison catches his breath as the image disappears allowing him to stand up. “Man, that was weird.” Madison said. He turned around only to end up walking into another person and being knocked down again. “Hey, there new kid.” Martin says towering over Madison. “You again?” Madison said picking himself up. “You should have stayed with the doc, dweeb.” Martin says as he punches his fist into his other hand. “But once I’m done with you, you’re going to need a whole different type of doctor.”

Even though it hurts but it was better to let her go. Yet to see her happily engaged and ready to be mated with someone else it really kills me because I love her so much. “Stop drinking Dante” Jem tries to confiscated the vodka from Dante but he moves his hand away while Jem tries to reach for the alcohol. After Daniella accepted his rejection from years ago when they were both teens Dante stood there with hurt and sorrow. So he ended up drinking vodka without an ice or anything to change it to make it less strong. He has found himself a place near the cliff in his territory and drank his sorrow away.

Before long, Jack and I are armed with liquid courage - him with a scotch on the rocks and me with a chocolate martini. "Let's stay out here," I suggest. There's a lovely breeze rolling off the ocean, and my head feels a little clearer away from the crowd inside. Plus, thanks to the huge windows, we have a great view of the party both inside and out. Whenever Dante makes an appearance, I plan on spotting him before he spots me. "Any sign of him?" Jack says. "Not yet." "What about one of his brothers? Or Emilia?" "Nope." I've been looking for them too, but there's no sign of any of the Fontaines - or the woman caught up in their drama.

we echoed again, but Dominic's confidence wavered visibly. "One night... might be impossible," he stammered, his voice betraying his anxiety. I could feel his wolf's distress mirroring my own, a nervous energy pulsing between us. "How about one moon cycle?" Dr. Sutherland's expression hardened further, his disapproval radiating like a physical force that made even Dominic, an Alpha, shrink back slightly. Dominic swallowed hard, his throat bobbing with the effort. "Understood—I guarantee delivery tonight." With a final ice-cold glance at me, Dr. Sutherland growled, "What kind of Alpha have you chosen for your mate!" and turned away, his coat flapping in the evening breeze.

He walked me back to the bed and laid me down and stood over me and I could see everything and feel my heart pounding somewhere in my throat because he was all sharp lines and controlled power and he was looking at me with so much possession. He kissed down my stomach, his hands sliding my underwear down my legs, and then his mouth was on my inner thigh, moving closer, and I was already gripping the sheets. "Fuck," I breathed, and then stopped because I did not actually know his name, I had just pulled something out of the air. He paused and looked up at me. "Damien Cross," he said, holding my gaze, and then his mouth was on my clit and every thought I had evaporated completely.

"Davin, untie her " Marco ordered his man who had also walked into the room with a bandaged shoulder, "But boss she.. " "Are you questioning me Davin ?" "No boss " "Then good " with that Marco strode out of the room not even bothering to look back. Mariana felt her self sigh out of relief, after all Marco Di Martino wasn't going to kill her anymore and for the job she had been denied those skills since she was sixteen how was she going to pull that off.

“Men in our world love virgins for their egos, but they get bored so fast. Trust me, I know. My husband couldn’t wait to marry a ‘pure’ girl. Now he’s fucking his secretary while I’m at home with a vibrator.” The other women laughed, but it sounded hollow. “At least she’ll have good sex for a while,” another voice chimed in. “I’ve heard Dante knows what he’s doing in bed. A friend of mine was with him years ago. Said his cock is… well, let’s just say she could barely walk the next day.”