Doctor Who Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

Her vanilla and pear scent swirled around the room, like an alluring perfume. "I'll have to take Aurora down the hall for x-rays." The Doctor informed us, a concerning look on his face. "What's the problem?" I demanded through the mind-link. The concerned look on the Doctor's face twisted my insides painfully. "It looks like a simple fracture, but I would like to know how this happened." The Doctor responded quickly, "She has a bruise on her face. Has she been in any fights at school?"

Doctor D is not a shabu user "Oh my god!" I covered my mouth and thought pretentiously. Maybe the Doctor is right. Pity his family. I felt the door of my room open and I didn't even face the door, I turned my back and I didn't seem to want to face it. He walked closer to me and I was even more scared. They said there was a ghost in the hallway entering the room. Usually the time you show up is past 12-3 AM sht! I just closed my eyes and started praying. Someone hugged my waist and called my name.

The Doctor swallowed hard, then nodded quickly. The Doctor turned around and left Jasper Kent. It would be best if he didn't look for trouble at all. Jasper Kent's expression turned scary when he threatened like that. The Doctor then chose to report to his chief of resident, Doctor Ethan Vandross. Doctor Vandross is the same Doctor who treated Gabriel Xander and Evangeline Alexander. After the incident where he was forced to come by Cheyne Ludacris to the Xander Enterprise, he never heard anything about Gabriel Xander or Eva Alexander. However, today, he got the unusual report.

Thank you, Moon Goddess! With that in mind, I dialled up the contacts I had to create the fake documentation I needed. It might all be a lie, but I got to be with Nadia. She would never find out the truth. I planned to start a brand-new life and be the best husband ever. She would never know the difference. "Sir, your wife is awake. You may see her now." The Doctor called, gesturing for me to follow after him. "I hope she remembers me," I whispered loudly enough for the Doctor to hear me.

” 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.

Loreane is my friend. The Doctor told me that he has an amnesia, some of his memories are lost and they can't tell me when he's memory be back. But I'm not going to lose my hope, I'm going to help Sylvester to remember me. It's hurt and it's hard but i need to do this, I loved him and I'll do everything for him.

Oh, what do I do. Cutting off the shoes with scissors looks to be a good idea, Alpha Damien told the Doctor in a serious tone.

I had my charm and it still works, perhaps she was the only soul that it was yet to work on. When the door opened, the Doctor was led into the room by one of the cleaning ladies. This was a different doctor, it wasn't my Doctor, probably a replacement doctor who was called in last minute to tend to my wound and so he had to hurry over here hearing that I just got shot and needed medical help.

Doctor said silently that someone standing two inch far from them, wouldn’t hear. “Let me get you wine to drink, Doctor” Maya’s father stood up, going to the bar house. Doctor rested his back on the couch. He pressed his phone, and noticed that He had gotten a text message from unknown. He opened the text message. ‘Don’t reply to that question or hook up a story’ he read the text message. Doctor looked at the time, and discovered that it was around the time Maya’s father asked him that ‘to do what’ He looked around him, saw Prey at the lobby upstairs. She turned back as the Doctor looked at her, going back to her room.

"Wouldn't you say we are running into each other too often these days?" "I would say that," Vi says stiffly as she stands by the corner. The Doctor looks at the bed and his eyes land on me. The Doctor looks younger than I remember. He has stubble and from the side, one would think he is old but when he stares directly at you, you can tell he is younger than he gives off. I don't know why I thought he was in his thirties and I have seen him enough times already. His blank expression quickly turns to a frown as his eyes rest on me. "You again, don't tell me it's the same arm?" He asks as he notices holding onto it.