Gine Novels & Stories

She was highly experienced and her patients had a good recovery rate. “I have a patient, he seems a bit... delusional. He constantly refers to G****e for his medical needs and takes random drugs based on G****e's suggestions. He even admitted to killing his girlfriend. He thinks he’s going to die. He is sure he has a carcinogenic tumor in his kidney.” She said.

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

Who the fuck drives such air polluting vehicle these days and a neon green one for fucks sake? My brows raise in confusion as I sight the cloth Damien had worn this morning. He's leaning against a black cardillac parked beside the neon green buggati. I say nothing as I continue to walk forward. Then, a series of annoying tiny laughs pierce my ears. As soon as I whisk past my them, I hear a voice say, “Is that you wife? Introduce her to us.” “Yes, you should.” Wow. They are even two. “Anastatia.” Damien calls.

When Adrian said he told the designer to make me stand out in my gown I thought he was joking. Well, he was not. I could not believe that I was actually wearing a dress like that. It was a huge purple dress; the designer informed me that the shade's name was Sangria. I was even oblivious to the name of the shade. I was simply in love with my gown, I have never dreamt of wearing something this beautiful. Small flowers of a lighter purple shade were embroidered in the gown, giving it more beauty.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

So she node again, she is not in position to ask any question. "After you clear your exam we are going to set some rules and if you break any of the rule wifey believe me you don't like the consequence " Allen node again "Words" "y-ye-es" "Good" he kiss Allen forehead and continue to eat his own breakfast. 'God what I did my past life to deserve all this'

The nurse left Rye's employ to be a companion to Genova. Presently, Ginny was staying-in at the hospital with Gillian. They were both working as physical therapists. Ginny was just an internist. She enrolled at the nearby university. "Come in, Li-an!" Her mother and the nurse were in the garden at the back of the structures. "Hello, Mother! Hello, Tita Chedeng!" Gillian greeted cheerfully. "I brought grapes and oranges." She raised the bag of fruits. "You need them more." Genova kissed her cheek. "How's the baby?"

she retorted, sticking out her tongue. "What- I am not gay, you-" he paused as though he just realized she was teasing him. From his position, he neared Maria, pushing himself toward her till he was no farther than an inch from her. Maria was glued to the chair, scared to move or even breathe, anything she did ended with the inhalation of his entire scent, it filled her nose springing up unholy sensations from the right places, there was no pretending the tension wasn't there for them both.

mahinhin nitong saad. Brown hair tied into a snake braid, heart shape link lips, warm ivory complexion, and especially pure violet eyes. Ngayon lang nag sink in saakin ang lahat. From Mary and Janna's description she's…. "Gina." ****************** PLEASE DON'T FORGET TO VOTE, COMMENT, SHARE AND FOLLOW. THANKS A LOT BABY WEIRDOS. FOR MORE IMPORTANT UPDATES PLEASE VISIT THE FOLLOWING: F******k: Sam Velasquez F* Page: Samx Writes

Goblins, for one, have Guûrniett while the Dwarves have Mæviς. Ellaine held her money tightly. She bet her necklace which was still around her neck that thieves were no stranger in this world. She went inside a café with a fascinating wooden sculpture of a woman in front. Right in front of the door was the counter and at left side were three round tables for four people. The table at the back was occupied by a Leprechaun couple with their table heavy with beer. The middle table was occupied by a lone cowboy silent with eyes on her. The aroma of grilled meat, coffee, and spices teased her nostrils.