Dora Sick Novels & Stories

a young man greeted as he walked over respectfully lowering his head as he did. “How is she?” Jonald asked. Three days ago when he had been strolling the forest trails, he had stumbled upon a seriously injured Dora who had been unconscious at the time. He was the one who issued the order to rescue Dora. “The situation doesn’t look too good. When she fell, she hit her head on a branch which cause a concussion. Also the gunshot wounds were extremely close to her heart. If she had been weaker, she would have long died from that. However, she seems to be in good physical shape and her will power is strong. She has managed to hold on all this while. The Donquite chief doctor explained.

Bianca being so worried follows Doris into the washroom to calm her down as she kept throwing up without control. " You know you need to see a doctor immediately. I mean , I do not understand what exactly is wrong with you these days. This should be the fourth time I've seen you in this manner this week and I'm sure you must be I'll ,so please we are going to the hospital today. let the doctor get you examined and find exactly what is wrong with you", Bianca said. "I know Sis, but I'm fine, I'm very fine. it's just a little malaria and I'm sure the drugs I got for it will stop it soon enough " Doris replied.

Moreover, the room was dingy, damp, and Anna could not imagine that there was such a shabby room in Riffen's mansion. Sina thought for a while, and she didn't feel well, so she asked Anna to help her back to her room. - Anna, quickly, let’s help her to my room. Anna was afraid at first, but then she wanted to leave quickly, so she quickly helped Doris to another place. Moments later, a doctor came to Riffen's house to examine Doris. She calmly measured Doris' heart rate and blood pressure in sequence and said: - Her health is quite weak due to overwork, moreover due to excessive sex, it causes a high fever.

Seeing someone who doesn't normally cry, break down to such an extent was all that was needed to throw her off track. "Where are you right now?" Elsa asked anxiously, but all she got in response was low sobs. "Damn it Dora. Where are you?" "The hospital. There are a lot of people and I am trying to get everything ready for the burial." Dora sniffed breathlessly. "Okay. Try to be calm okay. I will be right there. You don't have to talk to people you don't want to, I will be there by tomorrow. Okay?" Elsa didn't remember anything about the date, all she knew was that she had to be in Florida as fast as possible.

“What is it?” “She will wake soon,” the priest said. I stared at him. “Soon?” He nodded. “Very soon.” That stopped me fully. The last time—when Dora had attempted something even remotely close to a dome of that magnitude—she had been unconscious for two full days. Her body had nearly burned itself out under the strain. “Sage has been out for barely an hour,” I said slowly. The doctor finished packing his tools, straightening. “She is… different.”

Sienna’s body went rigid in Jax’s arms. Her eyes rolled back, and for one terrifying heartbeat, she stopped breathing. “No—no, no, no, no.” Jax caught her as she slumped, her head lolling against his chest. The faint glow of the motel’s emergency light flickered over her face, painting her skin in ghostly red. Her pulse fluttered weakly beneath his fingers, then vanished again. “Come on, Doc. Don’t do this to me.”

Dora's trouble was real. Mark visited the set and invited her to dinner afterward. Dora didn't want to offend him. So, she agreed to go. But, Mark turned out to be ruthless, spiking her drink with an aphrodisiac. Dora could handle her alcohol well. But after just one beer, she felt incredibly dizzy. Realizing something was wrong, she quickly excused herself to the restroom and called Winston. "Winston, someone spiked my drink, I'm at..." She quickly gave him the address briefly and then returned to the table, acting as if nothing had happened.

Like he had not just threatened the most popular girl in school for insulting someone he supposedly hated. I turned to Dora slowly. Her face was white. Her hands were shaking. She looked like she was going to be sick or pass out or both. "What the hell is going on?”

“ why are you here too, By chance Are you in need of a caregiver just Like me? Darra said trying to tease the girl more but didn’t expected the girl to muttered a Yes The smile on his face slowly swept away, At first he m didn’t want to believe her word was true but seeing the serious expression on her face, she doesn’t seemed to be lying with such things. “Are you sick? The words quietly found away out of Darra’s lips. The lady instantly nodded. “Yes, I’m sick, I’m at stage three of “ Darra was and he was lost of words the next minute, The lady before him doesn’t look anyway such, yet she was dying right inside of her. It been long Darra had any way emotional especially ever since he had le

Walking mindlessly home , Dora didn't notice the car coming towards her direction without control , noticing it last minute the car had already turned and it hit a truck packed along the road . Dora quickly ran towards the called , when she saw the man driving was unconscious, she quickly called for an ambulance which came and took him to the hospital. She followed the ambulance to the hospital, when she confirmed that the man wasn't in any danger or in a critical condition she left the hospital to her home.