Nurses From Dark Deception Novels & Stories

The nurse, enticed by the bribe, reluctantly agreed to carry out Stephanie's nefarious scheme. With a wicked smile, Stephanie instructed the nurse to swap the newborn baby in Lena's room with a deceased male child, a macabre plan designed to further manipulate the unsuspecting couple. As Lena, exhausted from the labor, finally succumbed to sleep, unaware of the looming threat, the nurse seized the opportunity. She discreetly made her way to the neighboring ward, where a male baby lay, destined to be taken to the morgue. In the darkened corridors, the nurse's footsteps echoed with a chilling purpose.

The men turned to look at who she was referring to, and immediately, their batons fell from their hands in shock, and they lay down flat, their faces on the ground, legs and hands stretched. “We are sorry, master.” The werewolves shouted one after the other. The nurse’s eyes widened. Brynn thought that since Aurora was in good hands in the hospital, as the hospital had some of the best doctors in the world, and the hospital belonged to him. He wanted to teach this nurse a lesson; his hands were crossed, and he gave her a dead stare. A very elderly woman who was escorted out of a ward by a nurse saw men in black holding the nurse,

When I stepped down from the podium, Liam came up and touched my hand. “You were brilliant,” Liam said. The pack members began to leave the Hall of Shadows. I remained standing near the large table with a cup of warm tea in my hand. As I headed down the stairs toward the main door, three women approached me. They wore dark gray coats, a symbol that they were also part of Pack Darkmane’s medical division. I recognized their faces: Dr. Elara, Dr. Nyra, and Dr. Fiona, three senior doctors who had worked far longer than I had, even before Liam became Alpha.

I beamed showing them the necklace and one of the nurses, "Who brought this?” “I’m sorry, I can't remember who, Miss." "No, no you have to. Remember. You have to remember:" I begged. "It was a man I believe, along with flowers like a week ago. I really cannot remember." The nurse frowned. “See!" I proved to the others, “You're wrong." "Piranha," Moe sighed, "It's been two years." "Moville!" Archer scolded him. "No Archer," He argued, "No more hiding the truth. She deserves honesty. Sooner or later she would realize."

I was so scared for her and our baby that I took her in my arms, immediately. " Mahima?? Love, what happened? Don't worry. Let me take you to the doctor. " I said. " Doctor is coming here. I need to be in your arms. Please hold me tight. " She said, I did that. " Sir, her husband is here, now take the medicine, or I would be fired. " The nurse said. But Dheer was looking at both of us. " Dhruv, I am fine, Dheer is in danger, this woman is not a nurse. Look at the tattoo on the back of her neck. " Mahima whispered to me. I looked at her as the nurse's back was towards us.

he was trashing and just pushed me when I tried to hold him. The nurses came in and hold him down while injecting him some tranquilizer for him to calm down "Sir, may we request that you step outside the patient was not in good condition" they told me, I nod and went outside. As I went outside I cry silently, why he can't recognize me? he can't recognize me but remember his parents and that girl, whoever is she. I was so frustrated and mad at him right now. I was here beside him and worried as fuck, but he can't even remember me. The fuck!

“Were you really a nurse?” I found myself asking as I took a sip of the scotch I ordered. “I was registered and trained to make it look convincing on paper, but no,” she confessed. “There were other spies that I worked with at the hospital, so it made it easy to take root there.” I had uncovered many spies throughout the years, and as she said, most of them were doctors, nurses, and even the mortician at the hospital. It was no wonder it was easy for her to fake her own death.

It’s impossible both of them can wake up from their unconsciousness for a little while and pinch me, is it? “What’s happening? You were so naughty and mischievous a moment before. Why is your face so pale at the moment? Why do you look so afraid at the moment?” asked the third nurse frowning her forehead. The third nurse looked somewhat more senior than the first and the second nurses. “Nothing…” replied the second nurse feeling somewhat jumpy and afraid. The first nurse also approached her two colleagues, wanting to know what had just happened. “What’s happened?” she asked. “Nothing… Really… Nothing…” The second nurse tried to comfort and encourage herself that nothing had really happened.

The aged nurse looked up from her desk through her round-rimmed spectacles with a rather prolonged suspicious gaze. "Emma..." She said, "his girlfriend." She knew they wouldn't let just anybody see a detective. "I have waited long enough to see him, could you please let me?" She felt disgusted by the extent to which she had to abase herself. The nurse looked at her for some seconds, analyzing her and the situation, scanning for any hints of falsehood. Then a mischievous smile suddenly came on her face. "Room sixty-two," she said, giving her a card, "don't try anything too steamy, he's still recovering."

“Who was that?” Declan probed his friend as soon as the nurse stepped out of the ward. At least, he thought she was a nurse, as no doctor would be doing ward rounds to feed medicine to patients when a nurse was already tasked to do that. Her movements had a certain familiarity to them, but she held back a little, noticing that they were not alone. At least Declan saw through their acts. Even when she left, Leonardo had a beautiful smile plastered on his lips, his look was also a dreamy one that he had never seen on his face before.