Doctors Romance Books Novels & Stories

"I have to meet with these men when they are available and that is now. But here, let me fill your glass. It will help you sleep and you won't even miss me." Alessia blew out a breath in disbelief. "That's doubtful. You know I don't sleep well without you with me." He kissed her forehead gently, placing her back in her chair. "Ah, read one of you 'spicy romance novels'. I'm sure that will distract you." Suddenly, his eyes sharpened as he met hers. "But don't forget the rule, moya khoroshaya, no touching yourself without me, even with reading these books, da?"

"Francis, I'm begging you..." It was as if Francis had only just noticed Nora standing there. He gave her a long, serious look, then said with a hint of uncertainty, "I'm sorry, but my bride is Natalie Stewart. And you are?" Francis had lost it. He had completely forgotten about Nora. Right at that moment, the grand doors of the manor swung open. Doctor Michael Johnson, the one who had declared me dead, strode in with a folder in his hand. He made a beeline for Francis and handed him the folder.

I needed to get used to it, and I was doing my best. He wasn’t home yet. James said Fabio was a workaholic, practically living at the hospital. I found myself wondering how they even met. I hadn’t realized I’d dozed off on the soft couch. ** Fabio stood there, staring in surprise at the sight of his wife. His lying, manipulative wife. She was asleep on the couch. That was new. Since when did she stay home? She wasn’t the type. She loved the nightlife, always out in clubs or high-end restaurants with her spoiled friends.

I lie. "Well, I have seen with my own eyes that the two of you are truly in love. I have seen the moment that he walked through that door, your eyes lit up. I do not care what the townspeople say. I know the two of you are truly in love. Make the best of it and don't let anybody take it away from you," the doctor says. "We will not, Doc. What we have is special. Nobody can break our bond," Damon says. HE hugs me and for a second I almost believed him.

Everyone clapped. “Now some people might think this is just fancy prostitution, but this is more than meets the eye. The Sex Doctor is about relieving the stresses of everyday life. Sex is very therapeutic and can have amazingly positive effects on ones everyday life. This is also about fulfilling fantasies and making dreams come to reality. In doing so I promise to help many charities along my journey and want to make a huge impact on this community.”

I whispered again before the doctor finally joined us. "Babe," he greeted, referring to Doc Jace. "She's my girlfriend," the male doctor continued, smiling with a certain twinkle in his eye as he looked at Doc Chae. It's like I see Grantt in him, the way Grantt used to look at me when everything was still okay between us. A time when we thought everything would be okay between us. They really suit each other. Both are doctors. They even shared a kiss in front of us, but it was brief – just a casual greeting.

I knew perfectly well they were trying to keep an eye on me, and honestly, that was exactly the effect I wanted. At 12:55 p.m., one of the staff members pointed to a seat by the window. “Dr. Lane, have a seat. If you need anything, let us know. We’ll come by periodically to check.” With that, they shut the door behind them. The moment the records room door slammed shut, I grabbed the doctor's code of conduct handbook from the desk and began reciting it at the top of my lungs. “Article One! Doctors must possess sound professional ethics and medical competency, uphold their principles, and fulfil the sacred duty of preventing illness, treating disease, saving lives, and protecting the health o

Dita also felt the happiness radiating from Calvin's aura in recent days. The young doctor now wore more smiles than his usual cold and stern expression. Dita also felt relieved because for almost two weeks, Chelsea, Calvin's former girlfriend, had not shown her face in the practice room. The chaos that Chelsea often caused made Dita quite angry with the selfish woman. Dita hoped that Calvin and Emily's married life would always be harmonious without the presence of a third person. "Sorry, Doctor, earlier Dr. Ryan called, and he said he's waiting for you in his office after Dr. Calvin's practice hours," Dita said as she tidied up the room after the last patient had left.

"My husband just passed away, and you expect me to smile? This hospital is inhumane! Christopher was one of your doctors, but I don't see even a trace of grief on your face! Did you want him to die?" Before long, a crowd began to gather around me. Some people began to take my side. "Leave her alone." "Her husband just died! Why should she be denied the right to cry?" "What kind of cold-hearted doctor are you? Have you never lost someone close to you? We don't mind at all, so why should you?" Just then, someone stepped forward from the crowd.