Doct Novelas e Histórias

“Good morning ladies and gentlemen! I hope y’all have planned loads of sex for this particular Friday night. Allow the sex doctor to assist you in your journey of pleasure. Let’s have our first caller ready, Tristan, shall we?” Roth’s cheery voice boomed across the booth, not carrying a hint of his sleep deprivation. “Right, doctor, our first caller is Antonio.” Tristan informed him before connecting the caller’s audio to the headset on Roth. Roth gave Tristan a thumbs up across the booth, as he spoke, “Hello Antonio, what made you call the sex doctor today? Unable to make your lady’s juices flow?

"It's okay, everyone makes mistakes. One day she will gonna forgive you just don't give up," "Yes, your right Vlahdy. By the way Vlahdy, I've been your doctor for eight years already but you never tell me about your family? Your mom, your dad or your younger siblings? I even wonder why you built this bookstore in this place wherein little people can find?"

A message by the doctor. She was having convulsions

“I will do the best I can, Ms. Madden, I promise I will.” Selene nodded at him with a smile, embracing what lies ahead of her. “It’s better than doing nothing.” “She’s right,” Calix said. “We have to try everything we can.” “I heard that before,” Selene answered and looked at Faye, she laughed when Faye rolled her eyes. “I believe I have to give thanks to that phrase.” “Yeah, I’m in between being grateful and pissed that I said that.” “Well then, Ms. Madden. I will schedule an MRI and some tests, I’m hoping for a good body condition. Rest well until then,” the doctor said and smiled. He turned around and went out of the room.

His eyes seem to plead with me. "Well... it's... just that... I'm not a... vet, Luna..." He says slowly, half apologetically and half terrified. Huh? "But you work with... you know, Wolves." He nods, gulping. "Yes, Luna. Werewolves..." And that's when it dawned on me that he was an actual doctor and he specializes in the werewolf anatomy. Not a veterinarian! OMG, I'm so embarrassed right now, I feel my face heat up. "Oh my, I'm so sorry for the misunderstanding on my part, Dr. McBain." He shakes his head smiling, "It's okay Luna. But if you'd like I-"

I replied as I exited her office. I finally decided to take the next step and apply for a business loan for my construction company. Truthfully, I should have handled this a while ago. I had a business plan and everything that was needed. Deep down, I think I was nervous about being rejected. It seemed that after my marriage from Skylar failed, my confidence level had diminished a little. Since being with Devyn, though, my confidence had returned. So now instead of just working on establishing my company, I was one step closer to actually having it.

as Leo put a hand to his ear to beckon her to speak a little louder. The door pried open as the doctor came in with the name tag of Doc Phil PhD, written pinned down on his lab coat as he was doing normal procedure “Ok, I’ll take a check on your b.p” “please lift your shirt up” as the doctor instructed she obliged a tuck her shirt to expose her tummy fat as the cold steel of the stethoscope made her quiver a little “ohh… cold” as the doctor ignored and procedded on his duty on checking my heart rate.

A heavy drum beat in my ears. I stepped back and stumbled, the strength leaving my legs, and I fell. The doctor caught me. “Are you okay?” I nodded, not understanding anything. “Breathe,” he instructed. “Slowly. That's it.” I followed his instructions, holding his arm tight. “Is he ever going to recover?” The doctor looked sad. “Honestly,” he said gently, like he was scared I would lose consciousness. “There's every possibility that he will make it.” He was probably telling me that so I didn't lose my mind.

Thank you for your attention to this matter. Sincerely, Dr. Thomas Walker, Chief Oncologist”