Doctor Strange Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he enters and sit in the back seat. “My lord,?” the driver ask. “Let`s go first into the mansion then hospital then club,” his voice remain cold while looking out the window. Yarro was sitting down in the couch while starring at his girlfriend who still unconsious. His forehead crased when the tattoed doctor came inside. “Good evening I`ll check the condition of the patient,” the doctor said and for some reason his bloods totally boiled up his system when he touch her girlfriend he felt jealous. “hmm,” he cleared his troat and he glance at him. “She`s pretty isn`t it,?” that smiled and complement from the tattoed doctor really got his nerves. “Yes she`s my girlfriend of course she is,” he ca

Doctor Moon said softly. He can still hear some conversation from his head doctor Moon and his friend, Prosecutor Leal. He's curious how his friend, Hael did became friends with Doctor Moon but all he knew is Hael helped him. He called his father. "Dad, can we meet later? I see... Okay, I understand." he felt sad but he understand. While he's doing his rounds. He can't help but to think on how will he’s going to make Grace remember him. "All I need to do is to make her remember our bonding before, our sacrifices and our love." he said to himself.

"Are you out of your mind, Stefano? Do you have any idea how sad it is to watch my wife not remember a single thing?" Damian went on once again about how constantly I looked confused especially whenever we were having a discussion and he said something I don't seem to understand what he was talking about, about how I constantly felt left out. He told Doctor Stefano he didn't want me to keep on feeling that way and get should better find an alternative. Damian was about to threaten the man when but I held his hand. I knew what was next when he tried to touch the doctor. I knew exactly what he was going to do, and I wasn't going to allow it. Doctor Stefano didn't do anything wrong. He was just

Delta chuckled, "it’s the mate bond. We’ve been away from each other too long, and you’ll want him even more than usual." "Wow, that’s fucking great to know." I said sarcastically. We arrived at the doctor's office, and thankfully, Storm let me handle it myself because he wouldn't know what to fuck ask anyway. I asked for the same doctor who helped me last time and was brought to a private room immediately. It's one of the perks of being the alpha’s daughter, I guess. Storm and I sat in the room in awkward silence until the doctor came inside. She swallowed when she saw Storm glaring at her, but she quickly smiled at both of us.

“Give my fiancée thorough examination, she wants to know if she can go home…” The doctor nods and walks over to me his body trembling in fear. The poor man is trembling in fear. While I was focused on Rowan and his behavior I’d forgotten about my predicament. As soon as the doctor touches my hand I flinch away from his touch. “What the fuck did you do to her!?” Rowan roars. “I-I didn’t even touch her yet…” the doctor stutters. Rowan walks over and looks at me. “What did he do?” he asks. You could see the worry his normal cold and distant eyes.

The doctor sighed with a small smile while murmuring, "You are a badass, Stokes!" What was going on??? To be continued....

he asked me which made me smile sweetly. "I'm feeling good! I'm excited to see my baby again," I promised him. ""That's good, by the way, where's Prince Tristan and — Oh! There they are! I thought they're not coming." "Good morning, Doc!" they greeted Doctora at the same time. She smiled fondly at them. I just rolled my eyes. Doctora is tripping these men. That's why the Doctor always gets excited when I have a schedule with him because of them. The kamandang of these curls is also different.

The car door opened as he blew out his cigar, handing one to the awaiting passenger. “Let the games begin.” Christopher said, accepting the cigar as Gerald lit. Who Killed Rebecca Fairchild and How are the Sanders going to get out of this one? They will return in the Sex Doctor Book 3. To Be Continued…… Sex Me Doctor: Side Story The instant I saw him walk into the room, my body set on fire in places I had long forgotten about. It had been four years and 6 months since my husband left me. To go through with this was so unlike me. Sex without love? How is that even remotely possible. Your body is a temple and all that, right?

The clear chemical spilled out, spreading into a useless, glistening puddle. Doc froze. He slowly looked down at the broken glass, and then he turned his head to me. His narrow eyes drifted over my face, scanning my expression with suspicion. Doc had never trusted me. Not for a single second. Unlike Vane, who was completely blinded by his own arrogance and his foolish infatuation with my cooperation, Doc was a pure scientist. He was skeptical, and he secretly despised Vane’s stupidity. I held his gaze, my expression filled with breathless apology, I was relying on his curiosity. He shared Alistair's obsession with the research and must be eager to know what would happen if I stopped the dail

“This is going to hurt, but I can’t pass up the chance of using your genetic code. Your kind is quite interesting. I’ve learned so much over the years.” He already got my blood; what else is left? Oh, fuck! “You’re fucking insane if you think you’re going to stick that needle in my balls!” I growled. But just when I thought all hope was gone, I spotted Zev behind the doctor. “But doctor, I would mind if you gave me a handjob and did it the old-fashioned way. Or just take off the mask and use your mouth.” I could not let Zev see how fucked up I really felt. So after Zev freed me, I went straight to torturing the doctor, hoping it would make me feel better.