Doctor In Valentine Novels & Stories

Valentine went to visit scientist George Milton. “So, how is it all going?”, Valentine said. George was discussing something with his subordinates but he dismissed them when he heard Valentine and asked him to follow him to the office. Scientist George handed Valentine the documents he got from the secret team. “These are all. They have got from their research.” “I see”, Valentine glanced through them. “They were curious as to why you stopped them from further research. I didn’t tell you that you have already found the girl. They claim to have found someone who knows where the princess Angelica Kenneth is.”

“But be ready. He’s not going to take this well.” Valentine sat in his luxurious office, a glass of bourbon in hand, staring out at the city skyline. The project was nearing its completion, and soon he would have control over the most powerful compound ever created. All thanks to the Petal Bloom and Raelynn’s blood. His phone buzzed, pulling him from his thoughts. He picked it up, expecting good news. “Dr. Webber,” he greeted coolly, “What do you have for me?” Kristen’s voice was shaky on the other end of the line. “Valentine… there’s a problem.”

“May I?” I nodded awkwardly because Valen procrastinated. Having another man touch me was direly unfavorable. As the doctor did his job, Valen let out low, rippling growls that grew louder as though the doctor would lose his head if he did not swiftly remove his hand. One inappropriate move would seal an execution for this senior doctor. “Is today her birthday?” Doctor Krause asked, putting the stethoscope to hang around his neck while his hands checked the outline of my legs.

After examining the wound, the doctor said as he threw the gloves into the dustbin and wrote some drug names down. “We are not dating, ” Valerie explained to the doctor. She could not lose any possibility of bumping into a hot doctor here just because he said they were dating. “Is her knees okay? Does she need crutches to walk?” His paranoid attitude got the best of him. The doctor chuckled at the romance between the two of them. One denying they were not in a relationship and one indirectly saying they were. What a confused couple! “Crutches? I can walk very properly, Mr. Man.”

"My husband just passed away, and you expect me to smile? This hospital is inhumane! Christopher was one of your doctors, but I don't see even a trace of grief on your face! Did you want him to die?" Before long, a crowd began to gather around me. Some people began to take my side. "Leave her alone." "Her husband just died! Why should she be denied the right to cry?" "What kind of cold-hearted doctor are you? Have you never lost someone close to you? We don't mind at all, so why should you?" Just then, someone stepped forward from the crowd.

he requested. Without waiting for a reply, the line went dead. Ben, certain it was an emergency, immediately took off running and soon arrived at the office. He was astonished that nothing was wrong. The doctor was sitting at his desk, smiling broadly. "What is it, Doctor?" Ben panted. "Valerie just left," Dr. Summer announced, without offering him a seat. Ben struggled to process the doctor’s announcement, especially the unfamiliar name. "Who is Valerie? And why does it matter that she left?"

On Valentine’s Day, Ethan Scott had a last-minute social engagement and left me home alone. Late at night, I received a message from him, telling me to meet him at a bar. Thinking he had finally remembered me, I rushed out the door, eager to see him. But when I came to the door of the private lounge, the scene before me froze me in place. Taylor Winston straddled Ethan’s lap, her silk camisole slipping from her shoulders, the straps barely clinging to her elbows.

“Parents who raise someone like that can’t be any better!” Dr. Hamilton, who was helped forward by a few people, cleared his throat and said, “I’ve practiced medicine for over forty years. I would never falsify records. I personally reviewed this document. Milo was indeed in the dispensing room at the time. I saw him with my own eyes.” Suddenly, a male doctor in a white coat rushed forward. He grabbed my mom by the hair and slammed her head against a nearby bulletin board. She screamed as blood immediately began seeping from her forehead.

It didn’t take me long to put on the red sleeveless gown Jacob had bought for me a month before, in preparation for Valentine’s Day/Night. Valentine. I giggled to myself and almost kicked my feet at the air save for the fact that I was standing. Jacob had been the most loving and considerate boyfriend I’d ever had, and I was looking forward to seeing him again. Just as planned, I was going to head over to his house and spend the valentine’s with him. And yes, we wanted to savor every minute, hence the reason why I wanted to be at his place before midnight.

Marcus was accompanying his assistant Sarah to the prenatal care wing, his hand hovering protectively over her back. Being an Omega without a wolf spirit, I couldn't sense mate bonds or smell pregnancy pheromones like other wolves could. But watching Sarah lovingly caress her swollen belly, no enhanced senses were needed to understand what I was seeing. "I'm so sorry the morning sickness made us late, Marcus. Some Valentine's Day this turned out to be." "Are you kidding? Finding out I'm going to be a father to a pure-blooded wolf pup... this is the greatest Valentine's gift I could ever receive."