Doctor Strange Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The doctor put down his bag and brought out some tools that looked–awkward. “I need you to calm yourself, little one.” The doctor started. Well, he looks old like a man in his seventies. So it’s okay for him to call me a little one. “Okay. But…am I…safe?” I asked in fear. Alpha Draco walked up to me and took my hands in his before whispering a word only I could hear. “Your words sound just like your moanings.” he teased and sucked my ears which turned red almost immediately. I didn’t notice that the doctor had already had me checked out.

after listening the word sriste sat straight and nodded her head as no dhruv looked at doctor but doctor said injection is compulsory dhruv went near sriste and said "it's too small it wont hurt" sriste holded his finger like a kid and saying no he is helpless the moment sriste seen syringe in doctor's hand she hugged dhruv's waist tightly dhruv froze in his place alex tapped on his hand and said "man console her" dhruv caressed her hair and said "its okay" zach asked to alex "boss will the boss fire madam" alex replied "yeah will fire as personal secretary and hire as life partner" zach smiled Alex giggled

He asked and the doctor nodded in affirmation. Who is he calling doll? I would rather drink poison than ever be his doll. The doctor walked over to his equipment and cleaned them up before ambling out of the room, leaving me alone with Stefano. No way! I am not staying here with this man. I do not even want to breath the same air with him. Why did the doctor have to leave so quickly? Stefano's presence alone drives away people. "You could not tear your gaze away from his eyes, huh? Seems like you've got a thing for doctors" he drawled, sauntering towards me, his hands tucked casually in his pockets.

The doctor uttered and I frowned before grabbing onto his collar. “What the fuck do you mean by you don't know? How can you not fucking know?!" I boomed and the Doctor stared back at me with wide eyes. Damian sighed behind me before pulling me away from the doctor. “Cut it out. Can we see her?" Damien questioned and the doctor immediately nodded. “Of course, please excuse me" The doctor uttered then hurriedly walked away. I didn't even wait to hear what Damian wanted to say before barging into Dahlia's room and hurriedly walking towards the bed.

I threw the marker in the bathroom trash can. My femininity hurts as I swear. Damn! I’m nervous! I type fast. Verine: Tit! Do you have Doc’s number? Emergency. Tits: Yes, why what happened? Verine: Give it to Tit. Plss .. I beg of her. Tits: I’ll just text you mate ata e! Don’t expect that because I’m Doc’s text mate! He cares about me. Tit’s grin. Asus! Be careful because we have arthritis! Looks like Tit won’t just give Doc’s number, I need to think of a way.

Rosealba finally said—in a breathless whimper. “Mr Merikh.” the doctor’s voice rose above the air, breaking their moment of peace. This wasn't just a medical check-in again. It was a trauma build-up. It felt almost as though he had a front-row seat to the craziest love story in history. Drystan tilted his head backward. He had totally forgotten that the doctor was still standing there. Drystan shot the doctor a questioning glare. “Shall I ask the patient some questions?”He made a quick bow as he took a step forward.

“Please, I know that it might sound strange, but I need you to trust me.” This is incredibly stupid of me, but I have to take the risk as I know that I will feel guilty all my life if I don’t try to save these two lives. Their eyes glaze over as they must be sharing their thoughts of me through their mind link while the doctor looks between us confused. Poor human, he must think of this situation as being incredibly insane. As the Alpha clicks his tongue, I nearly can’t believe my ears as he turns to the doctor. “Do you have a room where we could talk in private?”

How could she sleep peacefully knowing what Damian was capable of? "Done staring? Or you need a chair and a glass of wine?" Dave’s asked startling the doctor. "Sorry.....I was just.....just... wondering how you’re related to her," the doctor stammered. "Did you come to work or gossip?" Damian retorted making the doctor embarrassed. He quickly walked past Damian and took the elevator back downstairs with Damian behind him. "Call me if you need anything," were the doctor final words before he drove off.

I asked unrest. “Don't say that Skylar.” “I had a dream last night, in that dream I saw Denver and Jennifer kissing. She was crying in his arms, and she was apologizing to him for everything. Denver was ready to forgive her and give her a chance. Look, I know this might sound crazy, doctor, but it looked so real. I feel like what's going on is a sign or something. What if she did something to him in my dream, and what if she is trying to do that in reality? To steal his mind and force him to love her back?”