Dottore X Reader Novels & Stories

Tatiana finally stirred. As her lashes parted, the first thing she saw was the ceiling above her, pale and still, before the sensation of cool dampness touched her forehead. A towel. Her eyes fluttered fully open, adjusting to the brightness. Slowly, the blur of a white coat sharpened—the doctor stood beside her bed, scribbling something on a notepad. And there he was. Xander. Standing near the window, arms folded across his chest, his broad shoulders drawn tight, his gaze locked on her. His face was as cold and unreadable as ever, but his eyes…

Alex went on his knees and cried holding her hand, Clara was lying motionlessly on the bed. " Please don't stay long she needs to rest.'' The doctor was about to leave when a weak voice called him back in a pleading tone. " Dr, please I don't want to see him." she closed her eyes not wanting to look at the man standing beside the doctor. The doctor was confused, they're two people, who does the patient want out?, he looked at Alex back to Xavier . " Him, " as if she felt the doctor's predicament Clara slowly raised her trembling pale finger and pointed at Xavier staring him in the eyes. The doctor looked at the man who was supposed to be the husband and asked him to leave .

he said. "Do what you want." "Jane." "I get it." I looked up. "I'm not arguing. Put whoever you want on the door." He studied my face. "You're scared." "I'm a doctor who just opened a box with a severed finger in it. Yes. I'm scared." He crossed the room. Crouched in front of me, so we were eye level, the same way he did when fear, tension, and anger left me exposed and shaken. “You don't have to be afraid. I will find out who did this. And when I do—"

The moment she mentioned the name, Lily couldn’t help but to feel intrigued–after all, she was a self-proclaimed number one shipper of this great doctor and that mafia boss! “You sound so happy. What is it, Mi amore?” Primo asked with a smile as he raised his legs on the free space of the sofa with his computer on his lap. He tucked his phone between his ear and shoulder, so he could use both of his hands typing on the keyboard.

"Bethy, you're a great woman but...uh," I frown at him. I came here with the decision to stop deceiving him but it seems like what he's dying to say is much more important. "Liam,what is it? You can tell me anything" I ask him gently, urging him with my eyes to speak up. He stays quiet for a few seconds and looks down at his trembling fingers. I follow his gaze down to his fingers and- whoa, wait. Are his fingernails manicured? My eyebrows crease as I look closer. I don't remember seeing his fingers this perfectly trimmed and manicured before. I get that he's a doctor but...

I excused myself then walked towards Doc Emman while covering myself using the robe. "What's the problem?" I asked him the moment that I stood in front of him. "You are my problem!" He shouted. I immediately raised both eyebrows and frowned at him. I never really understood him! I clenched my fists and screamed loudly in front of him. "You're really such an ambiguous doctor! I hate you !" I shouted in anger then walked away from him. My day is ruined. I thought I would be able to rest but I think I was wrong. Often I really don't know what he wants to happen. Doc Emmanuel Nikolai Almoreno is like that—an Ambiguous Doctor where I unfortunately need to deal with everyday.

Fred whispered. "Heyyo, Xander, we have a guest." Brendan announced. Xander looked over to them. His eyes met Dante's. He maintained eye contact for about a minute before he looked away. "Who?" He asked in a thick but soft voice. Though he looked so uninterested. "The new doctor. Boss's personal doctor." Xander looked over again. Dante raised his eyebrows when Xander kept staring at him like he was a cockroach. 'what?' Dante mouthed. Xander chuckled to himself.

The two men slowly becoming the tourist attractions in the hallway as they slowly attracted the gazes of doctors, nurses and patients alike as they stood outside causing word to spread throughout the hospital of the two. XD had a wild aura to him. The tattoos that ran all over his body and his muscles made him look like a bad boy, which he was. Xander, on the hand gave off a scholarly air, and though he was just as ripped as XD, he was gentler and more humane making him more approachable. “What the hell are we going to do about him?” XD said furiously as he shut the door as Xander looked at him and said, “We? No, it’s your problem.”

With a friendly smile, he greeted Xander who was sitting on the bed, waiting for his arrival. "Good morning, Mr. Xander," said the young doctor while examining Xander's medical record. Xander looked at the doctor with a faint smile. "Good morning. I am very healthy, it's just that what's inside here is very full, isn't it?" Xander pointed his index finger to his forehead. "Everyone has problems too, Sir. I came to tell you that your medical check-up results are very good." "You have full stamina even at this age," said the doctor while sitting beside the bed.

He quickly flipped through it. Agnes stretched out her hand to grab it when she saw this. 'What're you doing? These are all private matters of the patient. You can't see them.' Xenos dodged and let Agnes get nothing. He got up and read the contents, his eyes were filled with incredulity. He glared at Agnes and stormed to Doctor M's office. Heloise raised her eyes and glanced at him. Soon after, Agnes chased after him. 'I'm sorry, Doctor M, he...'