Doctor Sleep Novel By Stephen King Novels & Stories

he said in a husky, concerned voice as he wiped the perspiration from my forehead and lightly kissed my temple. “I fainted earlier tonight because we forgot to pack blood and I hadn’t had any in over a week,” I moaned. “Do you think this is from that or the stress of the evening?” He switched from saddened lover to doctor mode as he turned me to face him and checked my eyes. “I’ve heard of vampires fainting for want of blood. It’s like a human having low blood sugar. But, I’ve never heard of them vomiting hours later. Stress can do it, but you’re generally a pretty tough lady. Look at all that you’ve been through these last few years. You’ve battled zombies and werewolves, buried two hus

“Her body seems to be injury repel and she might heal by herself soon but it might take a lot of time. I have a medicine to give to you, you will rub it on her hand and wrap this around it.” The doctor dug his hand into his bag and pulled out the medicine and a cloth. He handed it to Ashford but neon accepted it. “I will take my leave now.” The doctor muttered and bowed. Before the doctor could take his leave, Ashford’s voice stopped him. “Why do you look nervous?” He questioned. The doctor paused. “Nothing, I am not nervous.” Ashford turned back to look at the doctor. “Did you find something about my bride?” The doctor’s legs felt jelly and he waved his head, even more nervously. “I only no

“What makes me think this isn’t your first encounter with something like this?” Max stood up and buttoned his shirt before tucking it into the waist of his uniformed pants. “I’m sure the report about Wolf Junction mentioned the mysterious deaths.” “It did, but I assumed the mysterious part was a virus or bacteria in the drinking water to be identified and removed,” I explained. “How familiar are you with dark magic?” “This, coming from the man who mocked Peter for suggesting the very same thing?” I practically gasped. “I don’t know this traveling doctor well enough to discuss things that go on in Wolf Junction. Hell, it took me five months of watching you before I felt I could let you in o

Uncle Howard’s orders. “Fine, I’ll go out, but blame this show-off doctor if something happens to Grandma,” Nicko replied, then stepped out. Just as Nicko closed the door, Grandma opened her eyes and slowly sat up with Sue and Daisy’s help. Everyone praised the success of Doctor Dolores Ryan then. “You’re a prominent doctor, Dolores Ryan,” Damian said. They praised make the beautiful doctor was even more proud. Unfortunately, it wasn’t so long, just three seconds. Elizabeth vomited, and her body convulsed suddenly.

My sarcastic tone was being frowned upon by those around me. The nervous energy stacked itself so thick it felt like I was in a sauna. Everyone is eyeing each other with unease and tense frames. “A vampire bit you.” Doctor Kent struggles to speak the words. “Come again?” I ask. Not because I didn’t hear him, but because I wanted to be sure I heard the correct thing from a medical professional. “A vampire has bitten you.” As the words leave his mouth, he begins to turn pale. “I am sorry, I can no longer treat you.” He announces as his vision flicks to the window and back at me. “Doctor Harken can take over from here. Good day.” He hurries from the room without a glance back in our direction.

He screeched and threw the remote on the table beside him. Sophia walked into the room with the medicines the doctor had asked her to bring from the pharmacy. “You're awake? How are you feeling?” She asked with her eyes in saucers twinkling like stars in joy. “I'm good. Just a slight pain in the head.” Saul immediately hid the letter under the pillow that the doctor gave him. He did not want Sophia to worry about anything. “When did you come here? How long have I been unconscious?”

Fear clawed up in my throat, my heart racing as uncertainty and anxiety churned in my stomach. I gulped, my lips quivering with fear of the unknown. "Doctor? What's the result?" Reese asked impatiently. He cleared his throat, casting us a worried and concerned look that made my heart sink. "This sickness is no ordinary one," he said, his voice heavy with something that tasted like dread. "It’s the work of sorcery and black magic. I’m afraid there’s nothing more we can do here. You’ll need a healer—someone who understands the magic that’s causing this."

The unnamed doctor informed as he gestured to another man in a white gown slowly entering the room. A tall figure of a man appeared and stepped forward. David’s gaze locked onto the familiar face and just like that, his heart skipped a beat. “Doctor Kim” he had expected was, in truth, was none other than Mr Sok. Right there, David’s heart skipped a beat when his eyes collided with a pair of cold, black eyes sparkling with a small touch of glee

Mr. Smith lay almost lifeless on the bed, an oxygen mask covering his nose, an IV dripping slowly into his vein. His wife sat beside him, eyes heavy and weary from lack of sleep. “Mom,” Sophia called from the doorway. “The family doctor is here.” Mrs. Evangeline nodded once and Sophia stepped aside for a female doctor to enter. “Good afternoon, Mrs. Sterling,” the doctor greeted, setting her bag down. Mrs. Evangeline only nodded, her throat was too heavy to utter words.

“From Nova. From wolves. From infected if I can get them.” He looked Kael directly in the eye. “Because if I’m right, then Nova isn’t turning into an infected.” The hallway fell silent. The doctor’s next words sent a chill through Kael. “I think she’s becoming something entirely new.” “New like what?” Kael asked. The doctor let out a frustrated sigh and tapped the clipboard against his leg. “I don’t know.” That answer did not make Kael feel any better. The doctor glanced toward the infirmary door.