Doctor Who Crossover Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

After all, she did look like she was alright. The room was quiet for a while, except for the sounds of herbs being ground and a low hum of machines the Doctor was using. Freya had introduced him when I walked in but I had been too distracted by her to register his name. I only caught that he was from a different pack that had broken off. "So, you learned from him?" I pointed across the room at the doctor staring intensely at a clear mixture in a small bottle as though trying to see the elements that it was made up of.

"Oh God W-warren, D-dionne! The Doctor is doing CPR now—" I didn't finish what Linux was saying because I ran to my Beloved's room in a panic, the Doctor said he's doing CPR. No, he can't die! I cried while running, A Mafia boss crying.

My heart started pounding loudly against the ribcage with the thought of who was the exact person in Stacey’s room with this smell. ‘MATE,’ Rex howled happily when my eyes landed on the source of the person from where this scent was coming. Even her eyes widened in the size of soccer. It meant even her wolf had told the same thing that my wolf said, howling in my mind happily. But I still couldn’t understand why her scent was changing? “I don’t understand why she was traveling in this state!! It was dangerous for her anything could have happened to her,” The Doctor said, distracting me from looking at my second chance mate to him. “When did you shift last time?” he asked my second chance mat

Lesly asked out of curiosity. "It's nothing I'm just used to it," he said while giving Lesly some sliced apple. Lesly never asks again the thing is he loves Ranz more than anything else. On the other hand, Waylan keeps researching if there's a vampire who doesn't have the ability to cure their wounds. She remembers the day when Zeal got hit by a bomb and he can't cure his wounds. He's wondering why? She keeps wondering too if the person she saw in the bookstore is lying or not.

REAH'S POV The door opened and a doctor walked in, he seemed to be in his late forties and he already had white hairs on his head. He walked over to me and tested me. He nodded his head and turned around, but froze when he saw Alpha Xavier in the room. "Alpha, I had no idea you were here. I'm so sorry, Please forgive me, Alpha," The Doctor immediately bowed. Alpha Xavier's expression turned to a deep frown as he glared at the doctor "How is she?" He asked him a question instead.

"You don't have to do this. I don't know what you're talking about.” Nolan didn't listen. If actually this man knew nothing, there was no way he’d leave him unscarred if he eventually set him free, so he'd know how to shut his mouth. He closed the distance between him and the doctor, his eyes on the red tipped knife. “Mr Cross—don't!" The doctor screamed. Nolan grabbed his face and moved it to the said, aiming for his left ear. “Wait! It's Mr Fraser!" Nolan froze, his mind racing, searching for why the name sounded so familiar.

" His plea only made me laugh. He wanted to use me as his scapegoat again? Did he really think I would be his fool for life? I crouched until our eyes were level. I gripped his chin tightly and whispered into his ear, "In our previous life, you and that woman drained me dry. And in this life, you want to suck me dry again? Patrick, do you really take me for an idiot?" His eyes widened in horror. "You... You're also..." "That's right," I sneered. "Just like you, I was reborn." Patrick shook his head frantically. "No... That's impossible! If you were reborn, then why didn't you buy this lottery ticket?"

remarks the Doctor, shocked by what he was hearing. “WHAT! That’s impossible! He’s our son. We’ve been trying for him for nearly 5 years now. How does his rank, his birthright, relate to him having or not having a scent? He’s our son” cries Layla now offended by what the Doctor had said to her. “I’m sorry Gamma. I didn't mean to speak out of tone. I’ll be sure to note it all within the pack records” stammers the Doctor once he moves to leave the room followed by his nurses, leaving Austin and Layla to their tiny new addition.

Sometimes I thought my bloody wolf thinks I’m a moron judging by the way he speaks to me. “Only sometimes” Hunter laughed to which I rolled my eyes. As I reached the bottom of the stairs, I watched at the doctor opened a safe that had been built into the wall. It looked to be filled with files and test tubes filled with a variety of liquids. Using my enhanced speed, I got behind him before he had a chance to close it. “What’s up doc” I said grabbing him by the back on the neck before throwing him across the room. “HAHA classic” Hunter rolled on his back laughing.

“Not hers. Not anyone’s. Mine.” I came again, sobbing his name, and he followed right after, collapsing over me and whispering praise against my skin as he untied my wrists. We fell asleep tangled together, his heartbeat steady under my cheek. But as I drifted off, I couldn’t shake the image of Dr. Lena Voss—elegant, capable, and clearly still circling the man I loved. Tomorrow, the real work of balancing everything would begin.