Dr Quinn Medicine Woman Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Quinn has her eyes on Draven, but the gaze is a lot different from in the past which used to be a brief side glance filled with fear then exchange of angry and innocently jealous words, but this time… “Tell us what happened to Beta Draven. You couldn't find a doctor to bribe to lie to us?” “N-no, that's not the case. He wasn't in his office because of an emergency, but I want you guys to believe that the alpha will be cured,” Draven says and I notice Quinn's expression turn even more sour that I have to shake her for her to loosen it up. “What's going on?” She whispers so that I can read her lips and although I'm a little distracted by how pouty and full her lower lips look, I grab it. I tak

“If you kiss so badly, I don’t think you can meet my demands of my pleasure.” With the way her heart was thudding against her breast, it was almost impossible for Quinn to understand what he was saying—but she did, through the fog of her clouded brain. He must think she was some kind of whore—at least it was a relief that the Alpha didn’t know her as the healer he was looking for, and that would give her time to plan her escape before the Alpha finds out. The Alpha traced a finger around her delicate jawline. Hooking it under her chin, he turned her face up to his, so that there was no more hiding from his arresting gaze.

Nothing changes. Not the way he treats me. Not the way others see me. Even the maids whisper. Their voices low But not low enough. I hear them. I always do. I sit on the edge of my bed. My thoughts drift back to the Queen Mother. Worry settles in my chest. She is the only one who treats me with genuine kindness. Her And Queen Viola. Everyone else Feels distant. Cold. Or dangerous. The night stretches on. Quiet. Still. Peaceful on the surface.

I shook my head, smiling a little bit. It's good to witness a solemn conversation with them. It gives me peace of mind. I'm sure Xavion will be over the moon tomorrow, knowing his parents are now okay with Quinn. I met Quinn twice, and all I could say is that she's a strong woman from a very complicated, notorious family.

The side slit on her dress kept her long legs vaguely visible. Donald was laughing when he saw Drakon. "Welcome back, son," he said, then asked in curiosity as he noticed the woman with him, "And you are…?" Drakon smiled, "Ah, slipped my mind. This is Quinn Ocean, my girlfriend and the daughter of an elder of Sage Lake Sect. We've been helping each other as we rose through the ranks over the years, and we were hoping you'd agree to our engagement." Quinn greeted Donald politely in turn. "Hello, Mr. Salazar. Please accept this."

"Why don't you head over to the Utopia States and focus on your new role there first? Quentin and Xyla aren't going to last. The only reason they've been together for this long is because they've never lived together. "Once Xyla becomes his wife, he'll probably grow to dislike her. After all, she's a conniving and frail woman. I'm sure it won't be long before Quentin can't stand her. And when that happens, I'll find a way to transfer you back." After hearing that, Quinn felt a little better, but her curiosity got the better of her. After parting ways with Mark, she made her way to Dragfort Hospital, as she wanted to see how someone as sickly as Xyla had managed to enchant Quentin.

She tried to rush out of the door, but the caretaker roughly grabbed a fistful of her hair and pinned her to the floor before injecting a powerful sedative into her arm. "Behave yourself! Who are you to bother someone like Dr. Lachman? He's the savior of the entire world! The scum of the earth like you should just stay put and rot in here!" … On a vast, private beach in a foreign country, I switched off my laptop and held Quinn's hand as we strolled along the beach. "Everything's over now, Jamie. Do you regret any of it?" Quinn asked gently as she looked at me. I looked back at the clear and determined footsteps that stretched out on the sand behind us.

“You dream about me?” “Pretty much every night.” She lets out a breath and bucks her hips. “And the whole Grey’s Anatomy sex fantasy is something I want. Don’t laugh.” “I definitely won’t laugh. And feel free to call me Dr. McDreamy.” I don’t laugh, but Quinn does, and I raise my eyebrows, trying to be serious. How is it possible to be so turned on, to have my cock begging to be balls deep inside of her at the same time as we’re joking and laughing?

Elizabeth's POV "Quinn," I said. "Yes?" Quinn replied. "Have you forgotten about what I do for a living?" Quinn paused before she asked, "What?" "I'm a doctor. I can tell with a single glance whether a DNA test report was forged. The organization that you engaged to create this report issued three other fake reports in the past. In fact, they already had their license revoked. You didn't even look this up before trying to blackmail me?" Quinn fell silent on the other end of the line.

I trusted Amy to sit with Quinn as a friend, but I still didn't know if this was a straightforward pregnancy thing or if someone had tried to harm her and our pups. Regardless of what happened, she would want her best friends there; even if it were so that they could sit in the waiting room, she would be calmer knowing they were there. Also, selfishly if they were there, no one would bat an eyelid at Noah and Asher being there with Summer being Noah's mate and Asher as Quinn's future brother in law, and I really wanted my brother and Bata there whilst I was away from her. -Quinn’s in hospital- I mind linked Summer and Megan.