Novel & Cerita Dottore X Lumine

Jepherson's handsome face was dark, so Lamarre understood the situation. "Oh, well." Lamarre looked at Xanthus. "Do you know?" "All I have to say is that this kind of disease should be treated earlier." Xanthus was a doctor. He completely analyzed the matter from a doctor's perspective. Lamarre, however, was putting on a happy face as he had no hope for a recovery.

He neared Xyrelle, his eyes widened. That wasn’t a bracelet at all but a pattern inked into her skin, a matrics of swirling lines that was popular on the Luminaris. He froze when realization dawned on him. “You..you—“ He didn’t finish. Xyrelle moved with lightening swiftness, striking out at him with her open hand. Before he could comprehend what was going on, a blow landed on his chest. This would’ve sent him down gasping for air if he had been a human being.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

The atmosphere was filled with the scent of antiseptic mixed with the distinct, earthy aroma of the pack, reminding her of their unique world. Dr. Mitchell, the pack’s doctor, greeted them with warmth and professionalism. He was a large man, his presence commanding yet comforting, and Lune felt a small measure of relief when he introduced himself. “Lune, I’m glad you came in. We need to ensure everything is going smoothly with your pregnancy. Given that you’re carrying a werewolf baby, there are specific things we should keep an eye on.”

And the dragon turned into a woman who's clothes are made in sapphire with a hints of gold lining. Their eyes stares at Marvio for a few seconds blankly as they averted their gaze to E.J "Lumen, you know what to do" the baritone voice of the man uttered. "Yes your highness" the soft voice of a woman replied. The woman who's clothes are of lightly red. "Your greatest heir, do not worry. I! Lumen, owner of Lumen phoenexus will heal you immediately." Suddenly blinding red light engulfed E.J as his detached body parts recoiled back to his main body. Soon his back to normal. His wounds are no more. He was been restored healthily.

Lucas once again checked her pulse, it was weak and he knows that her body will soon give up. Lucas put his hands over Selene’s forehead, he closed his eyes and mustered all his powers. “Sanare Dolorem!” he yelled, with so much power driven by agony. His hands felt hot and painful like a thousand needles being punctured on his skin. It beamed in rays of blinding lights that enlightened the whole Domus Malum. A prolonged silence took over as the light slowly faded away, crawling back to his hands. Lucas fell down, he felt his head throbbed in pain as he groaned from the burning feeling on his hands. He used all his strength, fearing that it would not be enough to save Selene.

RATED SCENES AHEAD SO PLEASE IF YOU ARE NOT OF AGE OR COMFORTABLE WITH SMUTS, PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER. THANK YOU. Aria's POV. "Hmm." I moaned as I rubbed Don Luciano's hot semen from my chest to all over my nipples properly, fondling and stroking them as he watched me with a lustful gaze. His dick hardened at the sight of me touching myself as I completely took off my top, which was almost soiled with cum.

"I didn't m-meant any bad intention, A-Alphas. I just wanted to make sure that the Luna is treated in a proper manner so that I can see how deep the wounds are and how they can be treated. Forgive me for my sins if I-I committed any." The doctor fell on his knees and begged for mercy but he didn't knew he wasn't going to have one. Xavier growled and raised his hand which showed the deadly claws and the doctor flinched, fully expecting to be ripped into two parts but just then a small whimper was heard and the Alphas froze on their place including Xavier who was ready turn into a monster again.

The four of us turned to face him. “Our Luna is fine. She has no wounds that I can see. There are a few spots where there are some red marks which I have a feeling will turn into bruises.” Dr. Lewiston told us. “I watched her eyes roll back as she dropped like a lead balloon.” I pointed out.

I stayed there for some time, then stood up eventually, brushed my hands clean and went back inside and sat at my desk feeling ready for whatever the day had for me. Usher was at my desk when I returned with a printed document in his hand. “Xavier’s collaboration proposal came in this morning,” he said, setting it down. “He wants to partner on the lunar lung syndrome formula. His Luna has been symptomatic for eight months.” I sat down and picked it up.