Nightingale Movie Novels & Stories

… **Later that night** It was a peaceful night with a full moon. Natalia remained unconscious in her hospital bed with the curtains of the room’s windows parted, letting in just enough moonlight to illuminate the room. The hospital ward was dead silent at night, especially the private floor for VVIP patients that Natalia was on. Slowly and softly, the door to her hospital room opened and a very tall man entered her room, walking expertly on silent footsteps. The door closed behind him, and they were the only ones in the tranquil hospital room.

They hugged slowly and as I looked from the corner of my eye they did a handshake. Nolan slipped out of the door as Melody climbed into my bed. She slipped into the crammed white hospital bed and tucked herself under the large covers. "Now I was thinking we have a plethora of movies here and the nurses don't come to check in if we're sleeping till the next morning shift", she nodded and I quickly put on the first movie as she cuddled up next to me. The start of something new, something wonderful was just beginning.

“Since her family is here, I’ll leave for now.” She could no longer take the dizziness engulfing her. She felt more nauseous when the two fought in front of her. The scene where her mom was rushed to the hospital and Danielle took her hostage played in the back of her mind. The nurse nodded, so she rushed her way out. She saw her luggage sitting at the nurse station located on the first floor of the building. She grabbed those when one of the nurses gave them to her. “Are you okay?” She turned her head to look back and removed her palm from her head.

"Crazy?" Xanti asked. He wouldn't deny that he was also terrified when the conversation was about a ghost. "You can see his behaviors earlier, when he's speaking his eyes looking around and suddenly smile and when you entered I noticed him screaming outside," said Nash even though he was terrified. "What is he shouting?" They all asked. The three stopped shouting and started listening to them.. "My child....give my daughter back....Where is my daughter Casey?! Wait who is Casey hahahaha." They stopped when Nash suddenly did what the old man did earlier.

Then I slowly opened the door and looked down to see Natasha Collins, the Ravenford family's family doctor. Perhaps it was wrong to eavesdrop on her conversation, but something about what she said and the way her voice sounded triggered every possible alarm within me. I swallowed hard, pressing my back against the wall and making sure she wouldn't notice me standing merely twelve steps above her in the unlit part of the corridor.

The terror that had paralyzed me for days was… My phone went off with Natasha’s ringtone, and I scrambled to reach it across the expanse of my cluttered desk. Her name flashed across my screen, and I blew out a breath in a sort of relief. She hadn’t replied to my texts or called back since our fight. “Hi,” I said, frozen in anticipation. “Richard, it’s Jenna.” My brow scrunched in confusion before a spike of fear struck my chest. “What’s wrong?” “Nat fainted about an hour ago. She hit her head pretty hard. They just left to take her to the hospital.”

He didn’t need to pretend to be all alpha male and laugh at my adrenaline kicking in. The movie had ended and we had been lazily talking for a while but my eyelids were growing heavy and I could feel that sleep was talking over. I moved my head off of Niklaus’ chest and onto one of the plush pillows, I felt Niklaus turn into my back and he draped one of his arms over my side and I drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

“She was brought in two days ago. Car accident. She went into shock.” The nurse looked up at me, confusion plain on her face. “Sir, I have absolutely no idea who that is.” The words landed like a physical blow. “What do you mean you don’t know who that is?” My voice rose before he could stop it. “Please lower your voice,” she said calmly. “If you can give me the correct name, I’ll be happy to look again.” “That is the correct name,” I snapped. “Clara—” I repeated the full name, slower, more deliberate, as if clarity might force reality to align.

Ethan Greenwood The only certainty I had that night was that I would feel like a piece of shit if I failed to rescue the pup. "I need you to stay here," I ordered Mia, who was completely silent. She just nodded. Her eyes were wide, distant, as if she had seen a ghost—or something worse. I watched her. Her utterly angelic features could drive any being insane. Her light hair, contrasted with her sweet eyes, would make any wolf forget his responsibilities.

Doesn't she have a human conscience, killing her husband? I tried to console myself and brave up my mind for the next video clip. This one was dirty. It contained a pornographic video of Mom and Dalton. The video was inaudible so I could not hear their words. I watched Mom and Dalton screw themselves passionately like they were lovers. The date on the video was on the night before Dad's death. I kept watching and my eyes watered. What kind of evil woman is this? How did Dad make the mistake of marrying her?