Doctor Who Rose Noble Novels & Stories

My heart was beating so fast I was sure they could hear it over the low thrum of music. "Gentlemen," Lorenzo began, his voice carrying that smooth authority that made people listen whether they wanted to or not. "I'd like you to meet Ellie Knight." He paused, and I felt his eyes on me even though I was staring at my hands folded in my lap. "She's officially a Black Rose now, under our protection." The words settled over the table like a heavy blanket. I didn't know what being a Black Rose meant, but from the way the three strangers straightened in their seats, it was clearly something significant. Something that changed how they looked at me.

Rose gulped hard staring strangely at the doctor who wondered why they were acting like they were unaware of what he was talking about, he signaled on the nurse who was carrying a tray containing first aid materials. The nurse nodded and walked out of the room leaving them alone with the doctor who stood up from where he stood adjusting the stethoscope placed comfortably around his neck, he had this faint look on his face, tall and elegant of a man though not as Charles who couldn’t stop grunting in pain despite being administered an anesthesia. Rose couldn’t help not watching her leave as she admired the nurses elegant body figure, for a moment she felt intimidated by it wondering why she d

"Am I dead?" "No, Ms. Allegro, you are not." The man, or doctor, informed her with an amused smile. "Just injured, but you'll heal." "Where am I?" "Safe." The Doctor spoke with such certainty that she had to believe him. "You're safe." He looked towards the end of the bed, giving a nod followed by a bow of his head before he started to leave. Rosalie watched this peculiar behavior before she turned her gaze before her, a frightened shriek escaping her as she saw the familiar face approaching her.

He rolls his eyes playfully and shrugs. “So, about Sterling. The dude’s a ghost and he wanted to have you killed.” I shake my head slowly. “No, you don’t get it. It’s a curse.” I say. “A curse? Elaborate please, Ms. Rose.” Wesley crosses his arms on his chests and waits for me to explain. “I will back in two hours.” The doctor says. “No yelling, please.” He says this while looking directly at Wesley. He smiles a cheeky smile. The doctor leaves and closes the white door behind him.

His jaws twitched underneath the shelter of his mouth. Slowly, very cautiously, he let loose of the doctor’s collar, taking a step backward. The doctor let out an exhale. Relieved. He didn't have time to arrange his coat. He had grace. Grace to save the mafia lord's wife or he would be dead before the tick of the long-hand clock. Briskly, he adjusted his glass, hurrying over to Rosealba who lay on the bed. Chest, rising and falling at every faint breath. Drystan stood next to a stand, away from the light—where the doctor treated Rosealba—the only light in his world.

Dr Robertson, the gynecologist, appeared next to Rose, and she looked at him in a puzzled manner. “She fought. She must have scratched the man’s face good. We should have enough for a DNA sample.” “I’m so glad to hear that,” Rose nodded, relieved tears making it down her cheeks. “I hope the monster who did this to her will get what he deserves.” “Fingers and toes crossed,” Dr Robertson nodded at her, even though his eyes were vacant. “You’re too kind, too sweet for the job, Rose.” “Is that a compliment, doctor?” She asked, tilting her head to the side ever so slightly.

If there is strength and connection, they will definitely do everything to get their hands on this omega. Rose closed her eyes and felt her senses. "I was worried for the two nobles," she said, opening her eyes and staring at the ceiling. "You know how enthusiastic they are when they know that those two are noble. Even if they don't know which family they belong to, they will definitely do anything to get them."

“Roberto? Are you done with me, yet?” Rose let out a soft groan as she embraces Roberto from behind. “There's no need to utter lies, Roberto. I saw everything with my bare eyes” Alice yelps, with her arms trembling. “Get lost, Rose,” Roberto yells. “Alright. I can't wait to have you soon.” Rose uttered, she cleaned up, puts on her black lingerie, and covers her nakedness with her white jacket which is every doctor's uniform.

He cut her off gently. Their eyes met. And for a moment, neither of them spoke. Rose opened her mouth to speak but then, footsteps approached. The doctor returned with two nurses behind him, one of them holding a small tray. He stopped when he saw Rose outside. “Miss, you shouldn’t be out here.” He walked closer. “Please go back inside. We still need to finish your treatment properly.” Rose hesitated. Then sighed softly. “…Fine.” She glanced at Luthor, then at Alex. Her expression lingered for a second before she turned and walked back into the room.

She asked as the doctor formed an 'O' shape with her lips, before checking the click board in her hand. "Their names are Lydia Dani Kennedy and Winter Rosia Kennedy," she replied as Autumn gasped before tears trickled down her face, "Winter?" She whispered before Micheal stroked her hair, "After Autumn," he said as Autumn smiled, "Can we see Rose?" Nico asked as the doctor nodded before checking her watch, "Yes, Rose should be awake, her room is 185," the doctor said as they smiled before leaving to find Rose's room.