Reaper Nurses Novels & Stories

“If it means I get to see my daughter grow up, take all of it. I want to live to protect Raija!” “Do it,” I say. “Save Amilee’s life, no matter what. Do it.” “Let’s move, OR 1,” a nurse calls from the open door. I look up and see Mrs. Joiner. She is crying as Amilee is rolled past her. A nurse is straddling her, doing CPR, while another nurse chases behind them doing the breathing bag. Amilee disappears behind the OR doors and I am left standing there in the now quiet hallway.

"And Miss Chen. We’ll be taking the Norton now. The government contracts have been signed. The variable-compression cycle is officially state property." "You'll have to take it from the ashes," I said, my hand moving toward the Engine's emergency purge valve. "I wouldn't do that, Mia," a new voice said. From the shadows of the burned-out infirmary, a figure emerged. It was Reaper. He held a detonator in his hand, his thumb resting on the trigger. "Reaper... you too?" I whispered.

a cheerful voice asked from beside her. Spirit blinked and looked up. A young woman about her age stood there, holding a tray of syringes. She had bright, friendly hazel eyes, messy brown hair tied back in a loose clip, and a crooked, welcoming smile. Her scrub top was slightly wrinkled, and her badge read Nurse Chloe Davies – Resident. “Is it that obvious?” Spirit sighed, rubbing her temples. “Honey, you look like you’re plotting a murder, and around here, Dr. Voss is usually the target,” Chloe chuckled, extending a hand.

And that would only happen if Malakai was dead and buried. Hours later, Reyes stepped out of the SUV and made his way to a quiet apartment building on the outskirts of the city. The apartment was small and modest. Barely furnished too. Reyes stood just inside the doorway, his presence swallowing the space whole. The young nurse stood frozen a few feet away, her back pressed against the wall, her face pale, her hands trembling at her sides. "P-please..." she whispered, shaking her head. "I told you—I don't have the money yet. I just need more time—"

When the doctor stepped forward she shrank back hard, shaking her head. “They need to see the extent of the injuries,” Adrian said quietly, still holding her. “They have to undress you enough to treat you. I’m right here.” She only shook her head harder. Adrian’s voice sharpened. “Get a nurse in here. Kai — call Reya. She should still be in the building with Cole. She can help.” Kai handed his phone to Ren to keep dialing and went himself. Ren’s voice was tight as he explained the ward and the urgency. Somewhere down the corridor Kai’s voice carried, flat and final:

We hide beside the clubhouse taking in the scene. Gunner and Lucifer silver doesn't hurt you two. Yall need to make a path for the hellhounds to get through. Kane and Blaze help the wounded that can't shift. Hellraiser, get your wounded to the main house. Doc and Waylon are there waiting. You have fifteen minutes! Me, Reaper and Bonez will take out the shooters. Then I'm torching the whole damn lot! Baby.... I'll see you when it's done, A. I love you!

caira said in frustration as more tears came rolling down her cheeks. "If you say so, please take care of yourself" the nurse said with a shrug. The nurse was about walking away when caira collapsed on the floor. All the nurses gathered around her and rushed her to the emergency ward, there they used a defibrillator to try reviving her back, while she struggled between life and death. The nurses did all they could but she wasn't getting any better. Caira's mom was seen running into the hospital with a grocery bag filled with fruits, she attempted making her way into caira's ward but the nurses was quick enough to stop her.

"You don't have to worry, Rei. I am fine." No, he was not. The deathlike pallor of his skin was something to be concerned off. He was deathly pale and he was always catching his breath. I always felt sorry for him. Why did he have to suffer like this? "Dad. Please. We will not be at ease if you are alone. Do you know your nurse's number? How about the pack doctor?" Unfortunately, the nurse was from a lineage of humans but was raised by werewolves. Mind linking was out of the option.

He was now as clean as he could get. Reap System: Branding ability returned and usable. Current knowledge that has resurfaced is protected now. Displaying current status. Status: Ren Nebunie Race: Traveling Reaper Realm: Realization Realm Rank: Four Occupation: Apothecary Rank Silver, Elixerist Rank Gold, Inscriptionist Rank Silver Manual: Vampiric Devil Mastered, Fan Arts Mastered, Sword Arts Mastered, Claw Arts Mastered, Bow Arts Mastered, String Arts Mastered

The reapers extended its finger apart with its plam facing the floor. In less than a minut, several jagged pillars ruby quarts sported infront of us. “Red, what are you doing?,” Daryl asked Adrian. “That wasn’t me,” “Up here Baldy,” The reaper smiled. “And that’s not all,” The android took his other hand, surging it with xenon energy similar to Daryl, and slashed a crescent shape wave destroying part of the pillars. “That reaper has our power,” Rick said. “Bingo Primal,”