Doctor Strange Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Molly desperately tried to pry Robert's hand off Jill. However, her actions only infuriated Robert. He freed one hand and grabbed Molly. Now he was choking both of them. Molly's face flushed red. "Tell me! Did you two gang up to kill my mother?" Finally, it was a doctor who stepped in and pulled them apart. Once freed, Jill and Molly fell to the ground, gasping for air like fish out of water.

I say, not taking my eyes off of Ward. "I understand that, Princess," the doctor says nervously. "But your father is concerned for your wellbeing and so am I." "I will be fine," I grumble under my breath. The doctor taps me on the shoulder, pulling my attention away from Ward. "I have an idea but I am not sure your father would approve." I look at the doctor with curiosity. "What is it?" "You seem to have a connection with Ward even though he is not your fated mate. Perhaps if you were to lay with him it would help him to heal," the doctor has a worried look on his face.

He was so angry that he let out a series of farts, which kept going as he walked into the elevator. "Grandpa, you can go home first. I'm determined to show Sebastian who's boss!" Bryce said, his features distorted with rage. "Alright. Don't kill him. Just break his legs!" Declan replied viciously. Once the Byrnes had left, the doctor hurried up and said, "Please give me an autograph, Dr. Ballard!" Sebastian smiled wryly and signed his name on the medical notebook that the doctor held out to him. Finally, the doctor left in satisfaction with the rest of the medics in tow.

Did I enjoy that tongue. Embarrassment coated my features making me want to claw out of my own skin and smack the hell out of her. Oh. My. Fucking. God! **** “The documents… are they done?” The Male doctor who I went to submit some documents about some cancer patients asked and i nodded in approval. “All done, i lined them up in alphabetical orders too and what stage they each are on.” I responded and he finally looked up to me from his tablet, his eyes widened a bit before he comported himself and took the brown document file bag from my hand with a deep sigh.

He turned to Duncan “oh, a friend of yours?” “Fiance” Duncan corrected, the word jumping out of his mouth before he could think. Tori turned to him in shock, giving a nervous chuckle before arguing to it. Duncan could notice the smile on the doctor's face fade slightly but he tried his best to hide it. “Oh, that's actually a surprised. Well, have a sit then” Jealousy, Duncan could smell the jealousy all around him. Did this so called doctor have some sort of feelings for Tori?

"I was thinking... we could go to Disneyland instead! With her! Can we? Please?" She heard the doctor let out a hearty laugh and she reddened when she saw her grabbing her sister's jaw to kiss her firmly on the lips. She bit her lips as the doctor's skillful hands pressed Selena's body firmer to her, running beneath the lacy wear. They were busy! Now was her cue! She tiptoed on her feet across the room, praying that they would not see her and she suddenly halted in her steps as heard the doctor's amused voice, "I'm sure we'll have double the fun." Veronica gulped. Was that an innuendo?! Selena giggled, inclining to her to press her mouth on her neck.

One of father’s men is already turning his head to stare at Malachi. Malachi leaves, and once we’re alone, the Doctor turns to me. Now that i properly look at him, he’s handsome, but in that ethereal way. He’s not sharply handsome the way Malachi is. His eyes are a very peculiar shade of blue, almost bordering on purple. I look at them wistfully, “Your eyes are so pretty. Too bad you’ll have to pluck them out yourself soon.” Bridget made me practice intimidation. My father approved of it, and it seems to work because my new doctor buries his head in his hands and pulls his hair as he lets out one broken word, “Fuck.”

Then he mumbles before he starts to speak, “There is another Doctor and Nurse with her.” “How is she? Is she okay?” “She is resting. You can go through; the rest of this crazy bunch can stay here…with their guns.” With that, I wink at Mason to take his gun out the side of the Doctor that seems very much relieved now. Yet, he carries on, “I do not want to know what you boys are into, but that woman has some nasty scar on her.” With nothing but a smirk on his face, I look at his hands that are still very much trembling, “Believe me, you don't want to know because then I really have to kill you.”

The anticipation was suffocating, each creak of the floorboards beneath his boots sounding like a gunshot in the stillness. But before he could ascend the stairs, the doctor appeared, his eyes wide with shock, as if he'd been waiting for this very moment. He was a small, mousy man, his lab coat stained with what could have been rainwater, but Damian knew better. The doctor's eyes darted around the room, searching for an escape, his hands fidgeting with a syringe filled with a shimmering liquid.

Another decade of unending reign of silence accompanied with empty stares at her lifeless body passed between us. It was as though she got uncomfortable with my stare because she stirred a bit. I thought my mind was playing games with me but when I diverted my attention to the screen, I noticed a few wavelengths on the initially very straight line. I looked at Dante in shock and he confirmed that he saw it too. "Are you seeing what I'm —--" "This is creepy as f&ck just call the damn Doctor already." Dante was freaking out already. "Doctor!" I called out immediately, calmly but very loud.