Novel & Cerita Once Upon A Time The Doctor

And I was reveling in every goddamn second of it. Thorne finally left after minutes. His footsteps dragged down the hallway like a man walking to his own execution. He didn’t even look back at me. For once, the king of the house looked like nothing more than a man who’d burned down his own world. I went back to the room, waiting for the doctor who had disappeared to another door at the end of the room. The door clicked open, finally, and the doctor stepped back in, a folder tucked under his arm. He hesitated like he was about to hand me a grenade. “Caleb…” he began carefully. “There’s something you should know.”

His eyes seem to plead with me. "Well... it's... just that... I'm not a... vet, Luna..." He says slowly, half apologetically and half terrified. Huh? "But you work with... you know, Wolves." He nods, gulping. "Yes, Luna. Werewolves..." And that's when it dawned on me that he was an actual doctor and he specializes in the werewolf anatomy. Not a veterinarian! OMG, I'm so embarrassed right now, I feel my face heat up. "Oh my, I'm so sorry for the misunderstanding on my part, Dr. McBain." He shakes his head smiling, "It's okay Luna. But if you'd like I-"

Likewise, Tony gave him an inquiring look, and answered, “Thank you, doctor. How is she?” “She is fine. Kindly take your seat.” Tony looked steadily at him before he took his. Then, he inquired, “What's new?” The doctor smiled and announced, “I envy you, Tony.” “Kindly talk to me. Any development, Prince?” Now, the two gentlemen were off work and could relate as friends. “Yes, and a good one.” “Yes? Let's hear it?” “She is madly in love with you,” the doctor pointed out with certitude.

With a gentle touch, she carefully positioned her in his room, where she would now rest her head each night. "Your Majesty, you probably already know the answer to that question. The two of you share a deep connection," elucidated the royal physician, "and upon the union of His Majesty and the Queen, all of her afflictions and maladies shall be remedied." For generations, the Doctor has faithfully served the royal family, beginning with the King's father. However, there is a secret that few are aware of: the Doctor is a vampire. Despite his supernatural nature, he has proven to be a valuable asset to the monarchy, using his centuries of experience to provide unparalleled medical care and gui

I stared straight, promising death, “ENOUGH.” The screen split into halves and the poodle-haired, thick-rimmed bespectacled nerd doctor appeared in his usual bored look that women called ‘enigmatic’. And the monkey pussy-lover jumped with joy for the long-awaited ally. “Martin! Finally! Please use your Science to knock some man-sense into him before he ruins everything, huh?” “Science is not mine,” the doctor replied in dead calmness. “And how’s my patient doing?” “She’s not yours.” I glared.

"Thank you, doctor. Any idea what happened?" The doctor furrowed his brow. He was clearly distraught. "This was unlike anything I've seen, Your Majesty, but it seems to have passed." "Do you remember anything from the night?" Zan asked her. Aurora nodded. "Excuse us doctor. I need to speak to the Chief and Emperor alone for a moment." The doctor bowed, "Glory to the Empress. I will be outside preparing some medicine for you, Your Majesty." When the three were alone, Aurora struggled to sit up. "Save your strength," Devrim warned. He took some pillows and propped her up gently.

he growled angrily. “I am here,” the doctor announced as he pushed open the door with a file in his arm. And behind him was two other doctors who looked like they had just seen a ghost. I know from experience that when doctors form a pack to deliver a news to someone, especially my family, it was never something pleasant. “Prince Zane, Lady Brielle…” “Let me cut you off there Doctor,” Brielle said with groans of pain as she sat up to look at them in the eyes. “I already know about your judicial crap, so deliver the bad news,”

His eyes widened in surprise upon seeing the head maidservant at such an hour. "Is everything all right, Head Maidservants?" the doctor inquired, concern evident in his voice. Tears welled in her eyes as she struggled to catch her breath. "It's Luna, Doctor," she managed to say. "She's... something's happened to her." Without hesitation, the doctor swung into action. Gathering his medical supplies with practiced speed, he listened intently as she recounted the distressing scene she had found in Scarlett's room. Panic mixed with determination filled the doctor's gaze as he met hers.

“You’re early.” “Yes,” the doctor nodded, dropping the seemingly heavy leather handbag on the floor near his feet with a loud thud. “I apologize, sir. I wasn’t aware that there would be a pack meeting at this hour.” “It’s fine,” he then grabbed my wrist and stepped out of the room, pulling me with him. After closing the door behind him, he continued, “My servant is bruised. I’d like to have her treated” “Oh...” The doctor seemed shocked, which I understood. It was extremely rare for werewolves to have their slaves taken to the doctor, after all. He looked like he wanted to say something, but decided against it and nodded obediently in reply instead.

This is first, but secondly, I am very well and I do not need anything from you, so you can go immediately, doctor, because I do not need any examination. The doctor was so confused he couldn't figure out what he should do now, the alpha was in front of him and the Alona who said she was the heir to the throne behind him, and he didn't know what he should do, so he turned to Luna again and bowed respectfully to her, then bowed to the alpha and left quickly cursing himself. Because he became a doctor one day.