Dr Player Chapter 66 Romane & Geschichten

Here is the chapter. So....our Dhruti is very confused . Let's see what she does..... How's this chapter? Stay safe and healthy. Keep reading

Watching Creedmore go down the cliff. *************** Hey.. what's wrong? Bruce asked, as he sat close to Olive. I feel dizzy. She whispered, leaning on him and wrapping her hand around his body. Dr Tyler will be done soon, wait a bit. He said and she nodded. Dr Tyler was Bruce's Personal Doctor, he was a young guy just like Bruce. He had broad shoulders and looked more like a gangster than a doctor. He was really cute in his white attire. Let's go in. Bruce said, and she nodded.

Chapter 49 Saying Goodbye Lyra's condition rapidly deteriorated, her body frail and fragile. Dr. Brooks' face was etched with concern, her voice laced with desperation. "Lyra, I've tried everything, but... I can't save you. I don't even know what's causing this." she just sat there holding her hand. Matt's eyes locked onto Lyra, his gaze filled with a mix of sorrow and determination. "I know what's causing this, Doctor," he said, his voice firm. "It's Shade. I've seen it in my visions. He's behind this."

I wailed out as she turned into ash. A burning pain ripped through my veins and settled in my heart. I felt like I was being struck by lightning. I screamed in agony as everything around me got destroyed by fire. I was the last to burn. I closed my eyes and fell to my knees, waiting for my demise. A more intense shock lit up my chest causing me to open my eyes only to be met with a blinding light. The watery lagoon was replaced by an all-white room. I saw Dr. Chin, one of our pack doctors, standing over me with a defibrillator in hands. “Welcome back. We thought we lost you for a minute,” she blew out a breath.

I lowered my gaze and found Zayn was already hard as a rock, he was enjoying it. The sick sadistic bastard was actual enjoying it. Drax took out his cock from her pussy and in one powerful thrust shoved it inside her ass and immediately Lyra screams echoed across the room. "Shit! shit! I'm cumming it's too tight!" Drax yelled and emptied his seeds inside her asshole. He slid his cock out and sperm came leaking out mixed with blood. "I am dying.." Lyra cried out but her pain only seemed to excite Thorax. He picked her from Drax and shoved his cock inside her ass again ravaging her like a beast.

"Fifty-nine," Lorenzo murmured. The silver pistol glinted under the dim moonlight, its heavy barrel pressing mercilessly into Dr. Evans's temple. My chest heaved as I stared at the floor in absolute horror. Dr. Evans—the kind, quiet chief of medicine who always complained about his joints and tipped me an extra five dollars at the cafeteria register—was shivering in a pool of his own blood. His glasses were missing. His left eye was swollen shut, and a deep, jagged cut split his eyebrow.

) End of conversation A/N:- The next update is here . Lesrov part will be continued in the next update as I wanted this update to be light hearted which I tried . Do you think Tanya has taken the right decision to give Drake a chance ? Do share your views on the chapter through the comment section . Next update will be tomorrow or by Tuesday max . Till then stay safe stay happy . 💙 Author

I really hope so. The door opened and quiet footsteps stepped into the room. Dr. Drake peeped at me from behind the wall, then grinned as he saw me staring back at him. “I feared you might be asleep,” he said calmly, coming closer. “I couldn't sleep,” I replied, drying my tears and dropping Claire's hand. He touched Claire's forehead and I didn't miss the panic in his eyes. I knew what it meant. He didn't need to tell me anything. I knew what her condition was like.

“If both your blood touched whatsoever ritualistic formation simultaneously… the dark magic will reject itself.” Draven’s mind instantly flashed back toward the altar. The shattered mirror.The explosion. Philipa’s scream. And suddenly—His fury surged again violently. The corridor temperature itself seemed to drop. The healer instinctively stepped backward slightly in fear. Draven noticed so he waved his hand dismissively. “Leave.” The healer bowed immediately and hurried away. Draven remained standing silently outside the room for several more seconds before finally entering briefly again. Philipa was asleep now. Her face look Peaceful yet pale.

He wanted to save his brothers. Then, without warning, a sharp, deafening gunshot exploded through the mist. Everyone froze in absolute shock. Daniel jerked violently, his eyes widening in sudden surprise. A dark, blooming red stain began to spread rapidly across the center of his clean white shirt. Ava let out a piercing, horrified scream. At the far edge of the clearing, standing calmly within the swirling white fog with a smoking high-caliber rifle braced against his shoulder, Dr. Marcus Voss slowly lowered the barrel. He adjusted his glasses with his free hand, looked directly into Ava’s bleeding soul, and calmly said: