Novel Doctor Stranger Novels & Stories

"Why do I feel like I am being interrogated so early in the morning?" I pursed my lips before murmuring. "Sorry." He sighed. "Okay, first and foremost, I'm not going to say any details about me because you're a stranger and at the same time, I'm also a stranger to you." He said, a matter-of-factly. "Didn't your parents told you to not speak to strangers?' He said the word 'stranger' three times in that sentence. I didn't say anything. We just resume our walking while I was willowing myself in embarrassment. It made me realized that I had just disobeyed one of my mother's lectures.

The stranger unbeknownst to me was sitting, granted she fidgeted every now and again, wincing and prying the doctor's hand away from her head, swearing beneath her breath; but she was mine. My mate. A part of me wanted to tear her away from Gale, snarl and threaten her not to come closer. But I knew better, fought against my instincts to do anything but maintain my distance. I knew nothing about this woman, for all we knew this could've just been a plot to get her here- into our community. I couldn't give in to my based instincts. "How does it look?" I ask the doctor. She shrugged still moving to bandage the girl's wound.

If I stayed without working, it was going to be all gone in a few months, considering the situation I was in with Harry. The door opened again. “Here he is.” The doctor announced. My eyebrows shot up when I saw that it wasn’t Harry but the stranger. He had changed clothes and was no longer wearing the stained shirt from earlier. The man spared me a glance before looking at the doctor. “Is she fine?” “She is. She just has to eat well and rest well.” “Thanks. You can leave us.” My mouth fell open at how easily he dismissed the man. However, the doctor didn’t care about his attitude. When he saw that the fluid was exhausted, he removed the IV and placed a bandage on the spot before leaving us.

NALANI The strange man stepped closer to me. I knew I had nowhere to go, and the only thing I could do now was tilt my head to the side, and close my eyes tightly. I hold my breathe while feeling his approach, and I gradually felt his hot breath hitting my nose.

"And you still really know me, right? Well sir, I still want to talk to you. But I am a very obedient child to my parents. They said, don't talk to strangers. So, bye I hope you won' Don't bug us here anymore. Thank you, good bye and have a nice day." Time flies fast. We will be closing in a few minutes. You crazy caller didn't even call anymore. And in just a few minutes I'll be leaving here... I'm wiping the tables and arranging the chairs. I'm the only one here while the others are in the kitchen cleaning up "Lily call you at the office," said Kelian. I nodded and left what I was doing. I knocked and opened the door. I was about to be attacked when it exploded and lit up around me.

Why was a complete stranger showing me more kindness than the husband I had loved with all my heart? The room became quiet again. The doctor followed him toward the exit. As the door slowly opened, another voice suddenly called out from the hallway. "Mr. Kane..." "I've found something." The stranger stopped walking. "What is it?" The man's reply sent a chill through my entire body. "It concerns Mrs. Vivian Blackstone... and I don't think she's just a business associate." My heart stopped.

Luna and Grayson turned to face the small gathering as Helena stood, prepared to give a toast. "I'm not good at emotional speeches," Helena began, "but Luna and Grayson have inspired me to try. Six months ago, we were strangers brought together by tragedy and secrets. Luna had just discovered she had sisters. Grayson was uncovering the truth about his family's crimes. I was consumed with revenge."

] [Even if they don't like me, I'm going to stand up for you. Before, a message like that would’ve melted my heart. I would’ve believed that Jim really cared about me, that he was the only one who truly understood how I felt. Now, it just felt like a cruel joke. I didn’t reply his message, and put him on Do Not Disturb. Then, out of nowhere, I got a friend request. It was from Rowena. The moment I accepted, she flooded me with photos—dozens of shots of her and Jim looking intimate and close.

And in the end, I’d have to reckon with my choice—to save a mobster or usher in the demise of a bad man. But somehow, all that disappeared as I stared at the stranger on the bed. Because that’s all he was. A stranger. A man, bleeding out, who needed my help. Who I could save. Now or never, Layla. I reached for my gloves, met my intern’s eyes. “Cut his clothes off.” His eyes bubbled into rounded coins of surprise. “Now!” I barked, scalpel already in hand. The answer was suddenly so clear, as I bent over that body. I was a doctor, not a god, not a jury. My job was life—to save it, to protect it, to promote it.

he groaned as my walls clenched on his digits, but he kept the fast pace. His deep raspy voice heightened the feeling and I trembled as the waves of heat and light washed over me. His voice lingered in my mind. I couldn’t think straight but I was sure this was not because of the alcohol. I was captivated by him, craving only him. The stranger watched me as he removed his fingers and I arched my back from the sensation. He looked at me like I was a puzzle he wanted to complete, yet wanted me broken at the same time.