Doctor Who Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

As Haley expected, the Doctor wasn't at all enthusiastic about the idea. “Young Lady, this idea is dangerous. It is out of my professional ethics to-” “Doc, doing this is like saving a life,” Haley interrupted. “I'm not in the position to teach you your work, but she'll get into that situation if the Woods Family takes action.” The Doctor wasn't a stranger to the happenings in the city. Not only was he the Woods Family's personal doctor, but he was also a close friend of Camille's father. Haley could trust no one else with this job.

How dare a mere Pack’s Doctor touch my possession! Caught up with madness, I barged inside, and the door broke. The Doctor turned towards me to offer a salutation. However, my impulsive action rendered his gesture futile as I swiftly lunged toward him and seized his collar in an upward motion. My arm was now covered in fur, and my claws had become sharpened. With great force, I grasped his neck and tightened my grip. Using significant force, I forcefully pressed him against the wall with my hand, constricting his neck. Despite this, upon examining his countenance, he appeared to flinch noiselessly as if he was not experiencing any discomfort.

This wasn’t the Doctor she usually spoke with. “Hi, you must be Jane. I’m Dr. Stephen, covering for Dr. Crow,” the new Doctor said warmly. He looked to be in his early thirties—friendly, approachable, nothing like Dr. Crow, who truly lived up to his name. Romilda sat down, studying the new Doctor’s face. He’s cute, she thought. “How are you feeling today, Jane?” he asked, flipping through her chart. “Rose,” Romilda corrected. “My name is Rose.”

He informs me and steps out of the room before I can protest against it. **** The Doctor walks in alongside Rivers. I’m glad that Mrs. Diana didn’t follow. He drops his bag on the bed beside me. “Pull off your shirt.” He says, and I do as instructed. I’m glad we were all males here, and my Doctor was a male. I wonder what thought would have gone through my head if my Doctorwass female. ‘Pull off your shirt’ will have sounded like an attempt to seduce me. He pulls his bag closer and picks up something to apply to my wound. He cleans the blood off first. Luckily I’m not bleeding that much. He then places a bandage on it.

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.

“Nooo! I can't!” “Look at me, kitten.” She felt woozy when she heard the doctor’s voice. She drew the pillow away, seeing Cassandra smiling warmly at her before dipping her head, her mouth finding her intimate lips. She let out a sigh of pleasure, her toes curling. She brought her hand down, holding the doctor’s head as she licked, explored, teased her till she could no more. Cassandra murmured, “You taste so good, sweetheart.” “Don’t…ngnn say that.” She couldn’t help but rock her hips against her mouth as the doctor took her sweet time. She threw her head back, moaning when she then latched her mouth on her sensitive rosebud, gently sucking the area. Her body burnt.

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.

Who is this woman in his life? "Oh, hi!" Doctor Vina waved at me. Now I know why he is familiar to me. He is the medical student I saw with Raxon seven years ago. I can't be wrong. I noticed how Raxon removed the doctor's hand when my gaze moved over there. "Aren't you the woman who visited Mrs. Hudson? I guess, you're his son's girlfriend. Am I wrong?" Raxon's jaw clenched. I swallowed hard but his set of deep black eyes didn't leave mine. I caught a glimpse of Arci as he grabbed my arm. He was also looking at the two people in front of us.

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?”

Handing the file to Doctor Koppler, who gets torn out of his train of thought to take the file and study it as well, he adds, “We will have to do a little research, but we will get to the bottom of this. No matter what!” “Yeah,” Doctor Koppler agrees absentmindedly. “We have to find out more about this. Maybe you even have an ancient wolf, who knows.” He flashes me a gentle smile while Doctor Jones rejoices, “This is so exciting.” “Yeah,” Doctor Koppler chuckles, rolling his eyes before putting up a happy expression. “But in the meantime, I was wondering if you ever thought about a future as a doctor.” I shake my head, my heart twisting in my chest as I think back to how I trained to become