Princess Medical Doctor Novels & Stories

“Please follow me. I’ll take you to meet the princess,” Sergius spoke to Andrius. Andrius calmly left the competition venue. The other doctors immediately made way for him. Their faces were completely red. In the royal palace, Andrius arrived outside Anna’s chambers under Sergius’ guidance. “Your Highness, today’s winning physician is from Florence, Dr. Providence,” Sergius reported respectfully. “Come in.” A familiar voice commanded from inside. It was none other than Princess Yule, Anna Faulker. However, she did not sound like she was suffering from any illness.

Meirs. Averting my gaze towards the woman in her mid fifties, I gave her a warm smile. She is the Principal of Kings Medical College where I am pursuing my Masters in Cardiology. Yes, it's the King's very own college. Not only because my dad is one of the board of directors in the university, but with my brain I charmed her, making a spot for my very own self.

The Princess asked, she wouldn't deny she was scared for her father. Lax shook her head negatively, "Someone like Princess Reda should be able to find out the poison or any other senior." She said and Princess Lahore sat on the chair sullenly. If her mother didn't ban her from being a doctor or going to the medical school, she would be a senior like Reda too now.

The King immediately agreed, bringing the lead doctor in to share what we had learned, “This is newsworthy, my King,” the doctor started to say. “You will only discuss the information as it relates to the poison; nothing about the princess’s powers will be released,” the King commanded the doctor. “Of course, my King. It is truly a privilege to be in the knowledge of such information,” the doctor responded.

He smiled. "You are right!" Princess Cecilia groaned. "Uhh... You are here for checkup, right?" Doctor seth said to Eleanor. "Yes, doctor!" Eleanor replied to him, she was now caressing her belly tenderly. "Alright, come on!" Doctor Seth gestures his hand at the door, he was now walking towards the door and he walked out of the room. Princess Cecilia follows next and she went out of the room, meanwhile king Spencer snaked his manly around Eleanor waist in a protective way and they both left the hospital.

The words leave automatically before my brain catches up, my voice sounding small, almost fragile. Then I stop. My entire body goes rigid, every muscle locking in place. Princess. The word echoes inside my head. Princess. Princess. Slowly. Very slowly. I look at the doctor. "Did you just call me princess?" My voice cracks halfway through the sentence, pathetic and weak. The doctor stares at me, confusion written all over his face. "Yes?" His brows furrow. "Princess Ravelle." My stomach drops, a cold pit opening in my gut. The room spins, the edges of my vision blurring. What?

Her belly was still flat as no bump was evident yet and she knew that she didn’t in any way look pregnant. Her interview had gone well and she had gotten the job but for the final formalities she was directed to the in-house clinic for a routine check up as per the regulations of the company, it was at the clinic that they had found that she was pregnant and hence her appointment terminated as it was in the rules and regulations that female staff weren't allowed to get pregnant or sick for maternity leave until they have worked with the firm for a year or more.

Alessandra asked a series of questions in one go. "Calm down,miss"The doctor said as the corner of his lips curved into a smile. Alessandra wasn't affected by how the doctor addressed her because she was too worried about her mate at the moment. "The prince is stable now."The doctor nodded his head as if supporting his own words. "He's only in a temporary coma.I'm sure he'll wake up soon."He explained briefly so that Alessandra could understand better. "Am I allowed to go inside?"She asked with a wiggled brow as she peeked inside the room.

It was me, myself and I. “I am Princess Zisealer of the dragon people and I have recently mated with royal beta Brum.” Look at me trying to cling onto the little title I had, reminding me of what I had lost— a home, family and I felt as if I had lost my dignity too. “We are pleased to have you Princess Zisealer, where is beta Brum?” The king asked, my heart drumming harder, my hands clenched into fists at my sides. It took everything in me not to shake so bad.

“Y-your highness—we—” “I didn’t ask you,” the prince cut him off, voice flat, dangerous. His gaze flicked to the physician, and lingered longer than the physician could like. “Royal Physician Kim Tae-san. It’s unsafe for you to linger around the forbidden areas of the palace. Especially with a company of this sort. Please, return to your quarters immediately,” said Prince Do-won, dismissing him as one would shoo away a fly. Doctor Tae blinked, almost offended. “Pardon? I-”