Princess Medical Doctor Novels & Stories

I was up. The emcee looked at the paper and stammered. Through the microphone, you could hear him ask if the name was correct. They looked over at me and I raised a single brow at them. It seemed they were doubting what they saw. Eliza was snickering as she walked back to her seat. The emcee took a deep breath. “Her Royal Highness, Princess Elentari ‘Silk’ Tirisil. Princess of Faerl and Lunar Guardian. Graduating with honors, an Associates Degree in Computer Sciences and Communications. Minors in English Literature and Fine Arts. Accepted at Princeton, Yale, Berkeley, NYU, and UIC. Will be attending Berkeley.” The room went shockingly quiet as I approached the stage, each step felt heavier t

I laid her down on the bed and brushed the loosed strand of hair that fell so delicately on her face away. “No one will take you from me Princess”, I whispered under my breath. Soon I heard a shaky breath behind me and turned to face our doctor. She was a fragile old woman with a beautiful mind. Wise beyond her years, especially within the medical field. She was the best of the best. Sweat pearls decorated her forehead wrinkles whilst she crouched over trying to catch her breath. She looked straight at my mate who was lying down on the bed unconscious. “W…What seems to be the problem, Alpha” she said in a breathless tone.

I asked her, walking toward her and holding the tray. "Yes, of course, I am, why do you think I am not?" She pulled back, watching my reaction. "No," I shook my head. "Nothing, it is just that I thought you were because of the look you had on your face" I answered her. " Oh, nothing," " Princess" the head doctor bowed his head to the ground, he was the same one who had operated on Ramon and somehow, whenever we met, I found it hard to say a word.

One of their vehicles was joined by the two of them, and they headed to the hospital. Princess has surprisingly opened her eyes and is staring at the physician. But she avoided engaging with any of them. She grinned when she spotted Prof. May and His Majesty. He grinned and spoke something to them. "My God, I've fulfilled my task and I must leave. Remember that I still adore you. Please look after my brother well for me. I appreciate you taking me home. I'm appreciative." She spoke, then turned to the other side and passed away. Vice Emperor Master Richard had just arrived at the hospital at that point. May and His Majesty were sobbing more effectively.

His gaze softened slightly, but his decision didn’t. “I’m calling him.” I hesitated. Then exhaled. “Fine.” The royal doctor didn’t take long. He arrived with quiet efficiency, bowing his head briefly before stepping into the room. “My Princess. Alpha.” “Don’t do that,” I muttered faintly. “She got sick suddenly,” he said. The doctor nodded once, already moving closer. “May I?” I gestured slightly. “Go ahead.” He checked everything with practiced precision—pulse, temperature, eyes, breathing.

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

Robin immediately thought of the young traditional medicine doctor that his wife Marissa had mentioned. He nodded quickly and said, "I've heard of the incident, but I'm not the chairman of the Janover Medicine Association, so I'm not sure about the details. However, it is true that the doctor who cured the prince is from Steinberg." The news about Sebastian curing the prince on the spot had spread throughout the nation's medical industry. Although Sebastian had requested for his name not to be mentioned, someone had still spread his information.

Like antiseptic, clean blood, and death. My chest tightened but I kept my face impassive as the medics moved around, hooking machines and prepping the room. “My lady.” The main doctor took a step towards me. His kind eyes shining as they looked over me. “Are you sure? Are you ready?” NO!” A loud voice cut through the room as the operating theater doors burst open and Princess Nehira swept inside. “There will be no surgery here today!” Then, turning from the doctor, she faced me, her eyes flashing in anger. “Are you nuts?! What is this?! Some crazy grab for attention?!”

being disappointed in himself he punched the wall in attempt of releasing some of his vast frustration but as God was not his side it didn't help Zayn a bit! (i know by now you hate Zayn for fucking up so bad! don't worry Karma is a bitch. people can forget but karma won't so just wait!) After long hours which seemed like centuries to Zayn. he rushed towards the figure coming out of the room wearing a clan white coat! "Princess is out of danger but we need to keep her under strict observations!" Doctor said Zayn took a sigh of relieve knowing that his little sister is alive. "And what about the guy?" Z

That bird reached Princess Jazar with Brag's message. She was shocked to hear, Ivan was in danger. It was as if the encirclement was getting tight from all sides. She ran away and reached the doctor's office in the palace. The royal physician was alerted to the arrival of the exhausted princess. The butcher called the special physician of the house and ordered him to see him alone. She reached the rear part of the palace and started panting. Princess Fiona and Riana reached there worried at her call. Maybe she is worried about seeing a vision again, but in front of her, the special physician of the house was standing with her head bowed.