Doctor Strange Stephen Strange Novels & Stories

“You like him.” “Excuse me. Who?” I asked without looking at her. She chuckled. “Come on, you know who I am talking about.” “I don’t.” “Professor Martil.” She said it anyway. I rolled my eyes. “He isn’t just my professor, he is —“ “Yeah, yeah, your stepbrother. Whatever.” She rolled her eyes too. I laughed slightly. “I only tolerate him, nothing much.” “You obsessively check your phone every second for people you tolerate?” She teased.

He sat across from me, hands cuffed, and his face was deathly pale. I did not lash out like he thought I would. There was no fury, no accusation, not even hatred. I just watched him quietly, the way one would look at someone he had never met. My gaze drifted to the brand-new designer watch on his wrist. It was a birthday gift I worked three months to afford. I spoke slowly. My first sentence struck straight at his weakest point. “Did you pay off that two-hundred-thousand-dollar loan?” Dylan flinched. The blood vanished from his face in a split second, and his eyes skittered away in panic.

It was a unique skill he possessed. "That Vaan is such a weirdo. Aish! Why did Carla give him that cologne? I'm still working on it, and she's already produced it," Stephen grumbled. "Calm down, Stephen. This isn't the time for that. Remember, you're the only medic here who can help us if we are injured, so be careful. We can't afford to lose you," Denver said. "Come on, dude, I'm strong," Stephen boasted of himself.

This had to be an abomination and I was sure mom would never forgive me if she found out. Rushing to the kitchen, I heaved a sigh of relief and I stood there to decide that I would avoid Daniel like the plague itself. But that was short lived because suddenly, I heard his voice "So your name is Olivia? Wow, God does answer prayers." He said and I turned to see him smiling. His smile had the same effect as it did on me at the bar but I knew I couldn't do anything with this man. He was my step brother! "What are you talking about?" I asked.

When that happens, I'll have enough money to ensure Jenny has a comfortable life! Dr. Tim let out a sigh as he said, "I know Stephen to be a man who is wealthy and generous, and he is also a man who is very affectionate." If he doesn't care about Stephen at all and instead only wants to steal money from him, Stephen won't take long to figure out what's going on and will gradually withdraw his friendship from the man. Permit me to emphasize once more that Stephen is not a cash machine from which you can withdraw money. He is in point of fact much more terrifying!"

The onlyy way that's possible is if I'm about to become the next virgin Mary, or in this case virgin Esther! I'm not ready to have a kid. I'm a virgin so this is just impossible. Not long after, he comes back with a male doctor who draws blood from my arm. I bite the inside of my cheek to maintain my fear for pointy objects and the sharp pain. Dayo walks out with the doctor. Not before telling me; "I'd monitor this one. " I sit patiently for about thirty minutes and Dayo walks in with an envelop but doesn't say a thing. He hands me the envelop and I tear it open as I grab the folded sheet in it.

He barely glanced in my direction, his focus unwavering. Then, as if on cue, Stephanie appeared from the hallway, her expression calm, yet with a smugness that made my skin crawl. “Oh, Audrey,” she said with a fake smile. “Don’t worry. The doctor is here on my orders, and he’s not supposed to talk to you.” Her tone was dismissive, like I was a child intruding on something far beyond my understanding. “What are you doing to him, Stephanie?” I asked, struggling to keep my composure. Every instinct I had screamed that something was terribly wrong here.

The doctor, though shaken, maintained his professionalism, a thin veneer over his own unease. No! This can't happen. He can't lose her! Not after realizing what she meant to him! He just fucking can't lose her! "There is actually a way, alpha." The doctor suddenly spoke up, taking all the attention back to him. His eyes widened as soon as he heard him. "What is it?" He asked hurriedly, not wanting to waste a single second in the process. "Her mate." The doctor stated, confusing Stephen. He suddenly went silent when he realized what the doctor meant. His silence confused Damon and that's when he decided to speak up for the first time.

And you’ll be all sucked dry when he’s done. So what did a man like Damien want from her and her mom? They had absolutely nothing to offer him. How could he just walk into their lives and make hell of them?! It wasn’t fair! The doctor—a vampire—walked into the room. Liz picked up on how incredibly low he bowed to Damien. He was just a doctor, and even if he was familiar with Damien, there was no reason why he should act so respectful. He was tense too, loosening his collar just to get a sentence out.

I walk down the quiet and dark hallway to the stairs and my hands trail down the rails as I take each step achingly slowly. I stop on the fifth when I see a figure standing in the dark by the end of the stairs. I recognize him even without the light, and I know his eyes are on me. I remove my hand from the rails and he doesn’t utter a word as I climb down the stairs. He moves back when I reach the last stair before the silence is broken. "Hey." "What are you doing here?" "I was worried. You left without a word and I—" "You shouldn’t be."