Romans & histoires His Ex-luna Is A Famous Doctor

He slapped my ass hard. I moan in a mind link. Oh, you’re on, teasing me like that, he responded. I walked into the clinic to meet the staff. There was a doctor who looked ancient, and he could barely move—poor thing. Luna Adira, welcome back. We are happy to have you here, he said. Dr. Julon, how about a day off, and I will take over today. Goddess sent you back for a reason. Have fun, he said as he left. He was probably in his seventies.

He even verified the intel three times before he dared to believe it. She controlled the massive BM Group, was the pioneer behind revolutionary new tech, and also an elusive miracle doctor no money could buy. Anyone would’ve thought that was already her limit—until it was revealed she was also the legendary musician Luna, the top name in the industry. She wasn’t just a match for his master—she was above and beyond. All those doubts about them being incompatible? Laughable, in hindsight. And the man who once had her… who made her willing to carry his child… was he even more extraordinary than Mr. Hank?

Even though I tried to steady my voice, it trembled uncontrollably. Harrison destroyed me. And now someone from his family carried my best friend’s heart and gave me another life. The Moon Goddess must have a twisted sense of humor. "Lucien. Lucien Blackwood," he stated, "I’m Harrison’s half-brother. My mother was the first Luna of the former Alpha. And when she died, our father found his second chance mate and gave birth to Harrison." He gently brushed the tear from beneath my eye and continued, "I received Andy’s heart, so I have to honor the promise. I will protect you and make sure you would survive."

“What did you say?” “They call her the Red Moon Luna,” Liam said. “They believe she’s the one. The one the prophecies speak of. They think she’s the key to something buried… something ancient.” “I’m not,” Mira said quickly. “I don’t care about prophecy.” Liam looked at her with pity. “Doesn’t matter if you care. It’s already in motion. You’re not just a healer anymore. You’re marked.” “Then I’ll unmark myself.”

“Luna Savina was in tears when I saw her. She was crying for you.” Celia narrowed her eyes at the Pack Doctor when she heard his remarks. “I wasn’t asking for your opinion,” she told him haughtily. “Besides, she’s not the Luna anymore so you don’t have to call her Luna.” The Pack Doctor is lost for words. Not only is Celia so vicious, but she lack respect for everyone as well. The Pack Doctor just called Savina a Luna because she still deserves to be called one. Just because she is not the Luna anymore, it doesn’t mean that she wasn’t the Pack’s Luna once.

The more Luna thought about it, the more she thought it was idiotic, they could barely cover up their tracks and they are thinking of fighting against the country where she exists? “Tell me the truth! Who really are you? Aren’t you just a simple Doctor?” “Oh no poor you, you underestimated the biggest ally of your enemy. The name is Luna, Luna Valentine, a retired military doctor and a person who used to work for different countries for the last 5 years bearing the name of the Medical genius and battle angel. A strategist, and..” TBC Maple Writes Don't forget to leave a comment, share and give me reviews for me to know if there are things that I should improve with and change at the same tim

the pack doctor suddenly blurted. Esther looked back at the pack doctor with her eyes widening in disbelief. My keen eyes watched her frantically blinking, unable to process what the doctor just admitted. Even Henry was glued to his place. “It was Luna Esther,” the pack doctor burst out in tears. “It was Luna Esther,” he kept on mumbling, shaking his head. “She asked me to replace the Luna—” “No! Liar! Stop lying!” Esther’s high-pitched shrill echoed inside the room. “I am innocent!”

“I’m really sorry about that. That must have been devastating for you.” I shrug, not wanting to be submerged with the grief that comes when I talk about Luna’s illness and subsequent death. “Yeah, it was.” “Luna, that’s such a beautiful name,” she remarks, after a brief pause. “Where was she from?” “Malawi.” “That doesn't surprise me. She was a real exotic beauty. Was she a model or something?” “She was a doctor, actually. We met in Med School.” “No way!” she exclaims, and I chuckle at the reminder of the mistake people commonly made when Luna was alive and the look of surprise on their faces when they found out the truth.

Luna thought for a second. “No! I don't know you. Are you so important that I need to know about you?" Luna replied spontaneously. "What?! Watch your mouth, girl!" The woman raised her voice. "Why? Now it’s my turn. Do you want to know about me?" Luna replied without feeling afraid. “I am a doctor.” Luna told her. “And Mr. Nick is one of my patients.” "Damn girl, no one would even believe that you were a doctor, Luna. Look at the way you look. Nasty." She underestimated Luna.