Doctor Elise Novels & Stories

Ellyse chuckled at what he did. After the game, they all ate at the long table with the other doctors and nurses. She was seated beside Riden who’s busy talking to the other doctors. “By the way, this is my friend Ellyse Kennedy. She’s an architect,” He suddenly introduced her. Ellyse was shocked since she was tone deaf the whole entire time. “A friend? Really doc?” One of his friends teased him. “Seriously, she’s my friend. Right Ellyse?” He turned his head towards her and she smiled before nodding.

I requested for more and more and more until my little boy came again to drag me out. I followed him squeezing my face as he dragged me back to the doctor's office and as he called. "Are the results ready doctor" he asked and the doctor man nodded and looked at me pitifully. "Asher I think she lost her memory, she is not insane" he said and my leaf boy looked at me the same way the man was looking at me. "Me Melissa lost my memory" Hahahahaha so he thought I lost my memory that was the reason for bringing me here.

When he glanced in her direction, it felt like she was back in his warm hugs again. “B-ella,” She took a step forward, slipping her hand into his free hand. “Yes Daddy, it's me. Bellatrix,” she said, eyes glossing over, chuckle slipping past her lips. “Sorry for only just now visiting.” Although faint, Joe cracked her a smile. She glanced in Elise’s direction again. “The doctor said he's getting better,” Elise informed, a warm smile on her lips. “He'll be good for the surgery in a few months.”

she said, tugging off her gloves, “I’m one of the town medics. Been training under Doc Harrow since I was seventeen. I’ll be helping you with patients if that’s alright.” “I’d like that,” I said. “I could use the help.” “Good. Because you’re going to get it whether you like it or not.” I laughed, surprised by the sound of it. Elise was warm, blunt, and easy to be around. She told me about the families hardest hit by the illness, about the way people had started whispering that it wasn’t natural, and about Kael—how he’d stepped in when no one else could, how he worked himself half to death trying to hold things together.