Nurse Novels & Stories

My pulse quickened when I saw her… The nurse. She looked like she’d been dropped from a different world entirely. Mid-thirties, neat brown hair tucked into a bun, glasses sliding down her nose, medical kit slung over her shoulder. Her crisp white uniform and careful steps screamed order, cleanliness, sanity. She was a dove in a cage full of wolves. And she might be my only chance. I bit down on my lip, thinking fast, my hand brushing the crunch in my hair where the note sat folded tight. The sight of her made something reckless bloom inside me.

the nurse looked yearning. “I don’t mind giving you one,” Jai offered. The nurse widened her eyes, surprised by his generosity. She looked towards the lobby before leaning closer to him and whispered. “I’m still on the clock. My supervisor is right there…” she pointed to the lobby where there were three nurses managing the counter. There was a woman nurse with different outfit. She was wearing green instead of the ordinary white one, which Jai assumed was because she was the superior. “Oh, well, anytime,” Jai flashed her a smile, which made her blush.

I could feel she wasn’t troublesome but I just can’t trust anyone not after all I went through. “I am Nurse Sylvia. I help the warriors with injuries and treat them of illness. Let’s say I am the closest medical help they have around here.” She said to me with a broad smile. “I am so glad to see you ma’am. I am also sorry for how you might feel I treated you. It is not in my intention.” I said.

“Good heavens! You are awake, how are you feeling, Ma’am?“ the nurse said, her face bearing an expression of relief. “I feel terrible, my body hurts and I don’t think I can move at all, my head feels so heavy..” she stuttered in fear, her voice was a croak then she sobbed. The nurse touched her comfortably on the shoulder to console her. “I will get you a drink, it will help with your voice”she said and Angela nodded. She watched silently as the nurse got a bottle of water from a refrigerator by the wall side and came back to her. “Here have some”.

My chest heaved as tears stung the corners of my eyes. “I’m not supposed to be here!” I cried out, voice shaking. “Please! Somebody help me!” Nothing. I screamed again. Again. Again. The door finally creaked open with a slow groan. A figure stepped in. A nurse. She was tall, maybe in her thirties, her hair tucked neatly beneath a cap. Her scrubs were a pale, icy blue, and her expression, blank. But her eyes… Her eyes flicked toward me, and for a moment, just a heartbeat, I saw something there. Not pity. Not judgment.

He only raised an eyebrow at her and asked, “Something funny?” Talia shook her head to him and he gave her a scornful look before turning his attention back to the nurse. She was a middle aged woman who worked for the council and dealt with health issues and injuries. She was wearing a pale blue robe and her pale blue gloves trembled a little as she mixed two of the dozen mixtures lying in front of her in a small tray. “It is necessary. Don’t be a wuss” She glared at him and Talia whispered in my ear, “He is already one”

That was exactly the feeling. She didn't stop it or try to hold it back. Clara was a medical practitioner. She was a top-class nurse. A telemetry nurse. She was one who always allowed her body to have what it wanted while taking adequate precautions. As the urge got to its apex, she looked. Her mouth dropped. The sight took her breath away.

She groaned. I worked at one of the hugest trauma centers in New York City as a trauma nurse.Which means that luckily for me, I got to deal with all the fun things like people getting shot, car accidents, drug overdoses. Not fun for the people experiencing these problems but for me, it was entertaining and fun. Fun to see these people get better, fun to tend to people’s wounds. I think I had a natural calling for nursing. Or maybe it was because my mother was a nurse, and this was the only way I could feel connected with her.

A nurse? Or. Vivian?

Viko then walked closer to the nurse. "What are you doing here?" Viko asked, making the nurse briefly look at Letta. "I'm delivering food and medication for Miss Letta," the nurse said, catching Viko's attention. The nurse's anxious and nervous expression was Clearly visible.