Next In Line For A Miracle Novels & Stories

His eyes met mine, pleading and hopeful. “Please come back,” Miracle said, her voice soft and sincere. “We need you.I need you. You're the best doctor there is and you're the only one who can make me feel better. Please come back" I swallowed hard, glancing between her and Lucas. My heart was torn. I wanted to believe her, to trust her words, but the wounds of the past were still fresh. And then there was Lucas. What if he somehow managed to convince her to do this, but then again, this is Miracle we're talking about. She's not one to bow to pressure, that knowledge was enough to reassure me that maybe this was genuine

I heard another continuous humming sound but is different than the buzzing sound I heard earlier, it’s as if it’s about a warning or something. Miracle’s parents continuously cried and asked for the doctor’s assistance. Then, people wearing white coats started to enter the room while I heaved for more air. For the time being, I can just sympathize with Miracle's torment, however, her life and her safety are out of my league. I was unable to spare her—just like those other bodies I had before, I couldn’t do anything to protract their lives.

Lynn felt unsettled by their staring and tried to change the topic. "The Miracle Doctor Sect is a local of this second heaven. We can't compare to the Zago race," Chase replied to Lynn slowly.

She had to tiptoe backward when suddenly Linea was startled, while tearfully-Linea walked back to Lyra's room. Linea's body easily penetrated the barrier; she didn't seem to have any trouble and darted over, approaching Lyra, peacefully sleeping in the baby bed. Linea picked up the pillow, teddy bear, and panda on the shelf. "Oh, no," Mirielle muttered again. "Linea has lost her mind!" Mirielle saw a golden opportunity in the midst of her panic before the magic wall closed tightly again-Mirielle intended to dart over, entering the gap that Linea had just entered. However, it was too late. Her attempt failed miserably as the barrier magic wall quickly closed again.

I wished at least he could be human enough to wait for her to give birth first "My innocent unborn baby suffered a lot.I was not there to protect them.I hope you will now rest in peace" I tried to collect the broken pieces of my heart. I was bleeding from inside. I didn't have enough strength to drive anymore.I decided to take a break for a short while to cool my mind down. I knew I could cause an accident if I continued driving In the car, my mind was flooded with lots of questions. Once again, memories of the late Alicia were flooding in my mind.I staggered to restart my car ready to drive back home ,I was still not strong enough. "What a Fuck!"Five men were right infront of my car stand

She took a deep breath, but her head, already throbbing from the fever, now felt like it was splitting open from the fury. Just then, footsteps sounded outside her door. Assuming it was a nurse, she looked up—only to see someone completely unexpected. “Mr. Lincoln?” she said in surprise. “What are you doing here?” Leo looked just as surprised. “A relative of mine is hospitalized here. I happened to see your name on the door and thought I’d stop in.” Miranda gave a weak, wry smile. Her voice was hoarse. “Caught a virus. Just my luck.” Even as she spoke, a wave of nausea surged through her. Her stomach twisted sharply, and she covered her mouth as she doubled over in bed, dry heaving.

“It might backfire. Kael’s too clever. He’ll twist it to make us look desperate.” Their eyes flicked to me discreetly, gauging my reaction. I felt the weight of their expectations, the unspoken question hanging in the air. What do you think, Lilac? My mind raced, searching for a solution. And then it hit me—a memory from my past life. The Miracle Pills. Kael had introduced them to the market, claiming they were a revolutionary breakthrough. But they were a failure, a dangerous one at that. He’d twisted the results, bribed council members, and made them look like a success. If things were following the same timeline, he’d soon hold another conference to introduce a new version of the pills.

“Perhaps, I made exceptions for you Rahul.” His eyes sunk in horror. “I've never killed that slowly before. You broke the record.” “But let me make this clear to you,” I told him. “Antonio. Doesn't. Fuck. With. Time.” “You have ten seconds.” I started to count. “You know,” Lisa started. 10 “You better agree.” 9 “He is going to shoot you anyway.” 8 “But your wife might survive.” 7 “Might?” his voice broke. 6 “He could get the password you know.”

As expected, a six-foot and five inches ex-navy stands in front of the elevator. Lincoln White, which contradicts his color, he opens my door, and I get in my car after I tell him where to go. After twenty-five minutes without traffic, I’m at the hospital when a man in a black suit approaches me. I recognize him as one of Mike’s men. I follow him with Linc. The smell of antiseptic—the usual smell of hospital reaches my nose, the white walls, staff on scrub suits, rushing ambulance stroller, and an overhead pager.

Miracle stepped back as she looked at Marcela with the last straw of taking her crap when behind her, Stan flies to hit the wall of the end. What the fuck is going on!