Doctor Who Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

All Alex wanted to do was crush Shamus. Now that he thought about it, this was a very suitable gift for Cheryl. As a doctor herself and a descendant of the Immortal Doctor, it was a waste for her to stay cooped up in the current Ganoderma. Moreover, with the help of both Guilherme Extraordinaire and the miracle doctor of California, she should manage a much more advanced hospital that would suit her current status. “Immortal Doctor?” Shamus was shocked to his core. “Is… Is it really the actual Immortal Doctor? The lord of all medical clans… Could it be that the Immortal Doctor was reborn?”

What she wanted to hear right now was confirmation to appease her troubled mind. ‘‘You've heard it right. The girl named Alexa has just officially become our Luna. If you touch her, then Ezekiel will...’’ The Doctor took a moment of pause as he looked at Elle's expression. But seeing her in completely bad shape, he just sighed and shook his head before he continued, ‘‘Well, I don't need to say what the consequences will be. You already know that fully well.’’ After that, the Doctor turned around and left her alone. He went to do his things as he was too busy dealing with so much paper works.

He crossed his heart, smiling. Jay and the Doctor barged into the room, the Doctor hurriedly strode to the bedside. "You are back," the Doctor beamed with a rich smile. "I knew you'd make it early enough. Have you tried to move the arm?" He asked Darian. "Yes, but it hurts so bad," Darian whined.

Please be aware this chapter contains 18+ content. Sophie P.O.V I lent back into the pillows as Eric and the Doctor exited the room. Was it strange that I didn’t know the doctor’s name? Everyone just called him doctor. To be honest that was the least of my concerns. I was happy to learn that my wolf wasn’t gone forever. Dove must have pushed hard against whatever was blocking her to send me that message. How did she know the rouge wolf was there?

But, how could a Doctor send someone to help someone like Dominic? Surely, he wasn't just a Doctor. I should have expected that. Everybody related to Dominic is certainly not simple. Dominic rolled his eyes in response, “Whatever.” With that, the Doctor finally turned to me and raised his brow as though he were seeing me for the first time. “You must be Elena.” He pointed out with a calm smile, and I nodded. “My name is Alex Damodred. Dominic's private Doctor and friend.” Dominic spat, “When did you become my friend?”

“Leaving my duty as Alpha is only because I am first a doctor and I cannot bear to know that innocent people are in pain.” She answered. At the other side, the werewolf from Mooncrest widened his eyes. He had been around during the time of Gabrielle and Ethan, working as a simple slave before he got his promotion. Did this woman own a pack now? There's no way the lack could be that big in such an amount of years. “Take care of yourself and call me if you need anything. I love you, okay.” Enzo said, giving her a small smile, before placing a small kiss on her cheek.

The proximity was making my own shadow twitch, the Scythe mark on my wrist burning with a violet fire. ​"This is exactly who I am," he countered, leaning in until his nose brushed mine. "The Doctor was a dream I had while I was sleeping. I am awake now. And I remember why I killed you in the ninth life." ​He pulled me against him, his arms like iron bands. "I killed you because if I couldn't have you, the world didn't deserve to keep you. And in this life, Elowen... I am not going to be so merciful."

"Please accept my condolences. I just need your sign here so we can send his body to the morgue." I jolted awake, breaking free from my daze. My eyes fell on Emily. I touched my legs, tracing their shape. To my great surprise, they were perfectly fine. Realization struck me like lightning—I had been reborn, given the chance for a second life. Before, in my previous life, Christopher had chosen to end his life via sleeping pills. I had rushed to the hospital the moment I caught wind of it, but I had been a step too late. Despite strenuous rescue efforts, it was futile—he was declared dead and gone.

” Damon ~”Baby, you can't be alone now. Skye ~”Leave me alone.” Damon ~”Baby please.” Skye ~”No, fuck off Damon.” Damon ~”Skye please.” Just then the Doctor comes walking into the room. It is the same Doctor that looked after Skye when she had her accident. Doctor ~”Skye, sweety, come let's go talk outside.” Damon ~”Come baby.” I take her hand, it is shaking and it is wet from wiping the tears off from her eyes.

But how would the Doctor know what he was exposed to if he didn't say anything? "Uhm, I'm holding a hot sliver cross." The Doctor immediately looked at Vincent with a frown in astonishment. "What?" Vincent smiled strangely and nodded. "But that's how it is, Doctor. What hurt me was when I was holding a hot silver cross. I worked at the church of St. Andrew." The Doctor opened his mouth slightly and nodded. "I know that church. My mother is one of the congregation. Then you know Father Zachary Smith?" The Doctor continued to ask Vincent.