Romance Novel Doctor Novels & Stories

Just muttered, “I’d like to see him try touching you wrong.” The doctor raised a brow. “You two together?” I choked on my own spit. Roman coughed. “No.” We both spoke at the same time. I added, “God, no.” Roman added, “Not yet.” There was a beat. The doctor smirked. “Okay, well, there’s a lot of tension here. I’m going to pretend I didn’t walk into a CW drama and continue my job.” Roman cleared his throat and backed away a step, rubbing the back of his neck. I stared at the ceiling, trying not to blush so hard my bruises turned magenta.

All that mattered was the gentle rise and fall of Rena's chest, the soft whisper of her breath against my skin, and the comforting presence of her in my arms. And then, it came…the thought I didn't want to think about - the secret I collected from that doctor… I didn't kill the doctor like I told Rena, at least not yet, but he's still going to die anyway - after fishing out all that he knew. After obtaining our marriage certificate, I got a call that the doctor was finally willing to speak the whole truth, after a night of extreme torture. Arriving at the place he was kept, the doctor told me some things about Bianca.

“She’s resting now. You can see her, but just one at a time.” Knox stood immediately, but before he could go in, the doctor paused and looked at his chart. “Sorry, just one more thing.” We collectively faced the doctor. “Are either of you her romantic partner?” “Yes,” I quickly said, ignoring Knox’s glare. “I am, what’s the problem?” “Oh, you are.” The doctor looked up from the clipboard. “Well, you would probably want to know…” He hesitated. Knox’s voice was rough. “Know what?”

We forged on, halting only when we were in the ward. “Good morning, Sir Dane.” The doctor was a young man, surely in his twenties. He had broad chests and looked so… gosh. I shouldn't be describing other men this way. “Good morning Doctor. Guess things going smoothly here.” They exchanged handshakes, grinning from ear to ear. “With me is my fiancee, Sofia. Sofia, meet Doctor Brandon.” “Good morning Doctor,” the words trailed softly from my lips. He responded, smiling. The way he stared at me. There was something about it, but I couldn't exactly wrap my arms around it.

I didn't resist, rather I kissed back, so passionately and his hand began trailing my clothes. The persistent knock on the door stopped us, as he left to open to let the doctor in along with Xylah who frowned. She got to understand what was happening. "I'm sorry I'm disturbed, your majesty," the doctor apologized when he entered. "Don't be, just pray she gets better, or else," Roman threatened as I couldn't help laughing. The doctor began treating me, although his hands were shaking as he once glanced at Roman. Once he began to release the stitch, I couldn't help holding on to Roman hands tightly due to the pain.

Their kiss was fast and rough, like people that have been sexually starved for a long period of time. Still carrying her the doctor used his left hand to lock the doctor against any intruder. And slowly still kissing and romancing the moved towards the bed.Where they had a quickie. *** “About the blood, what do you intend to do with it? We both know that you are healthy”.The doctor said, trying to wipe the beads of sweat that were shrouding his forehead and breathing out heavily.

he asked seriously. "Rubina?" The doctor appeared at the office door calling my name. "Come in with me, handsome, so you can hear about my plans." I invited him, and he looked surprised. "You want me to come in?" "I do! Please!" I asked, and he stood up and accompanied me to the office. "So this is your girlfriend, Rubens?" the doctor asked, and Rubens smiled, looking proud. "Yes, Dr. Molina." He answered, satisfied. "Nice to meet you, Rubina!" The doctor greeted me with a handshake and a welcoming smile. "Have a seat. I imagine Rafael is with Hannah."

But still standing strong and neatly arranged for the front yard. "Kay! Are you alright?" The female Doctor rushed to Citra's body and hugged her tightly. "Tell me what's happened with you!" I thought I could smell this Doctor's perfume. The perfume is very classy. Citra just smiled at this female Doctor and didn't answer her question. "Drop off by?" the Doctor asked and glanced at me. I already gave him a smile. "Sorry, Doc. I think my boyfriend wants to listen too," said Citra, looking down in shame.

He asked and the doctor nodded in affirmation. Who is he calling doll? I would rather drink poison than ever be his doll. The doctor walked over to his equipment and cleaned them up before ambling out of the room, leaving me alone with Stefano. No way! I am not staying here with this man. I do not even want to breath the same air with him. Why did the doctor have to leave so quickly? Stefano's presence alone drives away people. "You could not tear your gaze away from his eyes, huh? Seems like you've got a thing for doctors" he drawled, sauntering towards me, his hands tucked casually in his pockets.

Chapter 3 “I will do,” the doctor assured her, then turned her attention back to Jenny with a reassuring smile. “Don’t want anyone interrupting us while we’re having fun, do we?” Fun? Jenny would hardly describe this as fun, but doctors probably got a kick out of it, she supposed. Maybe that was why they became doctors in the first place. She sighed and closed her eyes again, having opened them when the nurse came in. With the help of the lube, the doctor’s cold, hard implement slid up inside her fairly easily.