Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Complete Novels & Stories

“You’ll sever your spinal cord if you move. Give me two minutes to fix your neck at least.” “What happened to her?” I try to look. “Is she okay?” “I said HOLD STILL!” Ghost growls. “This isn’t a damn paper cut, bro!” I close my eyes and slow my breathing. Urgent voices fill the room, but I ignore them. Lenora’s heartbeat is strong and steady like it is when she’s sleeping. Why isn’t she waking up? “Beta, can you hear me? How are you feeling?” Someone says close to my ear. “Like Ghost is healing every bone in my body.” I groan. “I feel spent.”

The Doctor had seen nothing like this before, he was greatly disturbed. Immediately, he began the search for the key, picking through every crook and corner of the room, he found nothing! His eyes opened up to the wonder he saw in his room-- men and women in white form, screaming and running past him and some, through him. "I've surely gone crazy!" He screamed and shivered within him. "Ghosts!" He moved quickly to the large window to confirm if he could jump or climb down, the distance was quite high up, how could he climb down? What would he use?

‘Oh, no what is she doing here, “I am sorry ma’am I haven’t finished my chores yet, thank you for the invite though,’’ as she hid her face from her “Please, turn around, why are you avoiding eye contact with me,” Mercy spoke with conviction. She stirred closer to see why she didn’t want to face her, slowly Amanda turned and saw her eyes covered, “Are you sick?” She asked with a concern, Barack gazed at the window impatiently, he moved in circles it was draining to watch him being restless. ‘’No, I am just avoiding hankering your clothes, it’s a sin to covert and I don’t want to.” She spoke with a shaky voice

Celeste smiled sarcastically as she turned her back to leave and as soon as she left, Clive locked the door. 'She has never changed.' as Clive lets out a sigh of relief. Clive started unbuttoning his long sleeved shirt and wiped sweat all over. He don't know if this sweat is still the sweat from the emergency situation or because of Celeste's presence a moment ago. When he was done, he immediately fixed his self and went out of the bathroom. "Oh! Finally, you are done, Dr. Aster! What took you so long? "It is hard to reach up to my back. But I've managed it already."

I slam my hands on the cold screen and lean forward, my body shaking. Right there behind the screen is a ghostly body lying still and straight on a metal stretcher. Tears fill my eyes and my heart clenches so hard and tight that I can no longer breathe. I gasp and lean closer, staring at the body and the face. That pale ghostly yet handsome face. "It can't be true,” I whisper in a trembling voice full of disbelief. "I'm sorry, Mrs Rider, we tried our best to save him, but we couldn't,” the doctor mutters behind me, and my heart breaks even more.

Richard whispered, the name a jagged shard of glass in his throat. He looked up at the towering apartment buildings surrounding the alley. The doctor wasn't just a ghost. He was a thief. And he was holding something that belonged to the Alpha. Richard’s eyes glowed a murderous, sapphire blue. "I'm going to find you, 'Dr. J,'" Richard growled, crushing the plastic wolf in his fist until it shattered. "And God help you when I do."

Veronica hesitantly looked up, her heart thundering in her chest as she realized the doctor was looking straight at her, a haughty smile appearing on her lips, "But we better not get caught in bed, Selena. I plan on keeping you going all night long... just like yesterday." Veronica gawked at her. Goddammit! She knew! A flush of embarrassment crossed her face as the doctor was deliberately teasing her. "Mmh, and I'm sure this... escapade will be worth it, my love." Veronica ran her fingers through her hair and let out a deep sigh. That walk of shame was a small price to pay to what she experienced last night. She glanced at the doctor one last time, knowing that deep down in her heart, it was

"I don't want to drop your mood. I'll tell you later, now let's have fun…” ** Meanwhile, in Ria's home. There was a ghost doing strange attractions.. He was jumping on the bed in the master bedroom. “Wohoooo! I did it! I did it!" he shouted happily. He felt very proud of himself. This was the best ghost achievement he got He managed to make Ria not afraid of him, he managed to make Ria wanted to help him… Finally… He was able to fulfill his duties and was able to leave peacefully. He's been here long enough.

She looked up at him and he explained, "She's fine, Meagan. Just go get some rest." Christian and Meagan each put one of Jamie's arms over their shoulders and led him down the hallway toward the exit. They did not notice the wide-eyed janitor who had just witnessed the second most unusual sight he had ever seen. He had watched from a distance, peering through the door as el doctoro magically healed the bleeding woman with his bare hands. He saw how it drained the young man to the point of collapse. Now, he stood aside as the doctor was carried from the building while the young lady seemed miraculously healed. Juan Arriaga shook his head. "El fantasma!" he whispered. Once again, he had encoun

Inside, Ghost sat at the head of a long oak table, a plate of steak before her. She was striking—dark hair pulled back tightly, eyes sharp and commanding. She speared a piece of meat with her fork and paused mid-bite as the doctor entered, her gaze locking onto him. "How may I help you, sir?" she asked, her voice calm yet edged with authority. Doctor Francis took a tentative step forward, lowering his voice. "Sorry to bother you, but I’m the doctor in charge of Damon’s late wife, Anna." Ghost’s expression remained neutral, though her fork hovered above her plate. "Okay?"