Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Complete Novels & Stories

Tasha was devastated about the reality of her being a ghost. She thought she was dead, she had dreams. Even if she acted like a slut whose only interests were parties and getting boys hard for fun. She wanted to be a doctor, just to save lives. But everything was never gonna happen for her, and she thought everything had ended for her.

“I’ve only seen a bit of what Roy is talking about, but it’s clear that Ian ain’t himself. Surely you could tell that when you took your walk. Did you see his eyes?” “I’m afraid I didn’t,” Adam confessed. “He was walking in front of me and rambling a bunch of nonsense over his shoulder. When he ended with telling me that the engagement was off, all I could see was red. I marched right back to Melody.” “We think there’s somethin’ supernatural going on,” Roy volunteered. Jackson ignored the doctor’s snicker. Of course, he wouldn’t believe in the supernatural. He was a man of science. He, on the other hand was not and was willing to consider all possibilities. “Like what?”

Ace’s words made the doctor’s eyes widen in horror. “No, eldest Master Welsh, please forgive me; I didn’t know that boy was your son; please forgive me once; I will go away from M country and never will come back, please, I beg you.” the doctor knew he crossed someone he shouldn’t, he fell for his greed, and it pulled him down in his life. Mike grabbed the doctor, and before the man could speak more nonsense, he tape-taped his mouth again, and Theo injected him with something unique, which made the doctor’s heart turn cold in just a few seconds, and he died with open eyes.

I still remember that day—it was our third wedding anniversary. That evening, Adeline's latest test results came back. Her congenital heart condition had worsened. She couldn't wait any longer. As a doctor, I knew exactly what that diagnosis meant. What she didn't know was that I'd been hiding my own terminal cancer diagnosis. Even as a world-renowned surgeon, I couldn't change the outcome. But I loved Adeline—down to the very marrow of my bones. I couldn't bear to see her suffer.

He rolls his eyes playfully and shrugs. “So, about Sterling. The dude’s a ghost and he wanted to have you killed.” I shake my head slowly. “No, you don’t get it. It’s a curse.” I say. “A curse? Elaborate please, Ms. Rose.” Wesley crosses his arms on his chests and waits for me to explain. “I will back in two hours.” The doctor says. “No yelling, please.” He says this while looking directly at Wesley. He smiles a cheeky smile. The doctor leaves and closes the white door behind him.

I could feel by now how my throat started to become dry. Oh, please no! “Are you alright?” The Doctor suddenly asked me. I immediately grabbed his hand, so he wouldn't leave. He seemed to feel the trembling of my hand. So he was alarmed. “D-don't—” I did not finish what I was about to say when suddenly the evil spirit pretending to be Albus spoke again. “Sir, I will take care of him.” When the impostor said that, Mr Perelman immediately trusted. No! No! No!

’ My lips lift into a smile and I nod, before replying with a simple I know. ‘Please get it and bring it with you later or in the morning,’ he affirms that he’ll find it before cutting off the mindlink and going to the library. The ghost is story forgotten, thankfully. I hope to never hear it again. “Your highness, are you here?” I blink and focus my attention back on the doctor. She is watching me a little confused, she must have been talking to me for a while but didn’t get any response. “Yes,” I shake my head and try to look as normal as possible. “Sorry, I got a little distracted. What did you say?”

Garret Douglas, the alpha with the abilities borrowed from a ghost rider, gazed at the dog in agony through the glass-constructed window, considering his cryogenic state with a victorious smile tugging at his lips. It had seemed to the tracker that freezing the junior cop was the ideal option after demolishing Mac's fix trying to free the ghost pilot that had been so hard for them to get, however at this point he regretted doing it as such. Perhaps assuming Jose was conscious, neither he nor Melissa Red would be imprisoned in that unpleasant circumstance.

Skyler screeched to a halt, her face pale in terror. "Nom… Young girls taste the best." Ghost was licking the blood off his lips as he threw the corpse he had been holding with just one hand and grinned viciously. It was a girl just around seventeen, her expression frozen eternally in death after Ghost chewed through her throat. Seeing that she was not getting away, Skyler decided to talk and try to buy time. "Don't you see?! The power of the spiritron vein has consumed you!" That only left Ghost glowering. "And that's because your boss Torrent pushed me this far!"

Rosealba finally said—in a breathless whimper. “Mr Merikh.” the doctor’s voice rose above the air, breaking their moment of peace. This wasn't just a medical check-in again. It was a trauma build-up. It felt almost as though he had a front-row seat to the craziest love story in history. Drystan tilted his head backward. He had totally forgotten that the doctor was still standing there. Drystan shot the doctor a questioning glare. “Shall I ask the patient some questions?”He made a quick bow as he took a step forward.