Doctor Princess Novels & Stories

They had just met. He shook it off and remembered what they were talking about. "What Doctor is performing the surgery?” He asked her. “Dr. Schumpert, with Our Ladies Of Mercy hospital. He specializes in my mother's illness," she supplied. He didn't seem bothered in the least about the information she had just given him. He spoke. “Are you comfortable with all of the terms I've divulged so far?" He watched her empty her champagne glass.

The queen and the duchess let a horrified screams upon seeing that happening. The king and the duke were rooted on their spot, dumbstruck while prince paled seeing her like that. “Poison, your highness.” She managed to say before she collapsed to the floor. ~~~ “I am afraid she is not waking up to prove whether our tonic worked.” The physician told the prince who had his eyes on the unmoving tribe princess on her own bed. He never even spoke another word as he continually eyed her. The two lords sent an order for the tribe physician to be sent in the palace.

“Yes, Father, she replied, though her heart resisted every word. Her cousin, Adriana, often teased her about it. Adriana was different—wild where Emily was restrained, outspoken where Emily was cautious. Whenever Adriana visited the palace, she would sneak into Emily’s chambers with wine hidden under her coat and whisper, “You need to break free, cousin. A princess should live, not just exist. ” Emily would laugh, though the truth in Adriana’s words burned in her chest. But Emily carried herself with the grace her role demanded. She knew her people needed to see her as untouchable, perfect, radiant. And perhaps she would have managed to live her

It was me, myself and I. “I am Princess Zisealer of the dragon people and I have recently mated with royal beta Brum.” Look at me trying to cling onto the little title I had, reminding me of what I had lost— a home, family and I felt as if I had lost my dignity too. “We are pleased to have you Princess Zisealer, where is beta Brum?” The king asked, my heart drumming harder, my hands clenched into fists at my sides. It took everything in me not to shake so bad.

I didn't even have lunch. She stood beside me and washed her hands while I patted the face powder on my face. "Don't worry. I am a doctor." She pulled out her wallet and passed me the visiting card. "Tell me your symptoms, I assure you I can help you." I read the information on the card which she gave me. Dr. Crystal Wills. Ob/Gyn. My eyes widened. "I came here to attend a seminar here." She explained. Yes, there are many venues here and she must be the guest from another one. Maybe I can trust her. She looked professional in the suit which she was wearing.

The princess they know, not the princess he gets to see in the comfort of her rooms and palace. The priestess eyes Zayn for a moment, as if for permission to speak on the case, but says, “We’re not sure.” I step back into the room, careful of the glass beneath my feet. “What do you mean you’re not sure? Has this woman not been through the appropriate healing channels? Has she been seen by the healers at the royal clinic?” “Yes, but–” “And what was their consensus about her affliction? Her diagnosis? Her recommended care?”

"Mark my words, Bruce Dickson! You'd better go and get Mom to check it out. Get it diagnosed and treated as soon as possible!" This wasn't the first time Sabrina told me to get her mom, Diana Wilcox, to check out my condition. Diana was a very famous top-tier andrologist at the Central Hospital. Her skills were exceptional, and she was also known as the best andrologist in town. But she was my mother-in-law! How could I possibly go to her for something like this as her son-in-law? Moreover, although she was already in her 40s, she was prettier than Sabrina, and I found mature women like her having a particularly feminine charm I couldn't resist.

He said, to nobody as he was alone in his office. Joan Mayers, was a brilliant woman, there was no doubt, being the only daughter of Mayers group, a telecommunication company had its perks, one of which was being closely knitted family friends with the Bakers. Joan had not missed the chance to let Aiden know of the feelings she had for him. But he didn’t have the same feelings for her, to him she was a malicious and calculative woman who would go through corners just to get whatever it was that she wanted, be it a business project or a person. She was a villain in the business and people always knew they had lost when they were trying to get the same contract as Joan Mayers. She was the Male

they immediately stood up. “Your majesties.” Greeted the doctor with a bow. “Yes, doctor, please tell us about the princess?” inquired the queen. “Her condition is critical but stable, she has three brocked ribs and a concussion.” Answered the doctor. “Oh, gods of our land, my daughter, my poor princess!” the queen wailed.

“Please follow me. I’ll take you to meet the princess,” Sergius spoke to Andrius. Andrius calmly left the competition venue. The other doctors immediately made way for him. Their faces were completely red. In the royal palace, Andrius arrived outside Anna’s chambers under Sergius’ guidance. “Your Highness, today’s winning physician is from Florence, Dr. Providence,” Sergius reported respectfully. “Come in.” A familiar voice commanded from inside. It was none other than Princess Yule, Anna Faulker. However, she did not sound like she was suffering from any illness.