Stepmom Doctor Novels & Stories

The woman said slowly, glancing towards me in concern. Stephen nodded, releasing my shoulder. “Very well. Is their anything else?” “Yes. Make sure she eats regularly, this is the first baby that will be born in this facility and my aim is to ensure it survives the pregnancy.” The doctor commanded of Stephen, braver than myself as she gave him a stern scowl; showing that she was serious. “Very well.” He bit back, gently pulling me from the table. I remained silent, knowing that should I talk now, I would regret it. The doctor had forced Stephen into a foul mood and I did not want myself or the any to be the target of his anger.

I did as he instructed. He gave me a few more instructions which I did. Satisfied by my response, he smiled then turned to my dad and said. "She's alright. Her brain just needs to register and get familiar with her current environment" The doctor told my dad. My dad heaved a sigh of relief and thanked the doctor. It wasn't until my dad sat down that I noticed my stepmom and my sister. Then I thought again, who would do that to me?? I don't think my stepmom would do that because she was with my dad after we finished having breakfast.

Mr CEO stood up and came face to face with his mother. Mrs Pat smiled with disbelief. "I can't believe this. You were really here? Oh thank you, Miss Brandon. I know you made him come here. " Mrs Pat said. I stole a glance at Mr CEO and faked a smile. We all went to the doctor's office. "What exactly is wrong, doctor? Will he be okay?" I asked, moving forward in my seat. The doctor breathed in, smiling. " Your boy's gonna be okay. He just got into a big fit but he's getting better now. "

Letty burst into the room just then, her face pale, her eyes wide with terror. “What’s happening?” she cried. I moved to her side instinctively. “Stay calm,” I said firmly. “He needs you steady.” Andre screamed again, reaching out blindly. “Mom!” he cried. Letty rushed to him and grabbed his hand. “I’m here,” she sobbed. “I’m here, baby.” The doctor worked quickly, giving injections, checking monitors, muttering under his breath. “This pain should not be this intense,” he said. “His bloodline is strong. Too strong.”

I’m sure they’re pretty darn comfortable but they are ugly as sin. My father stands and goes towards them both and places an arm around my step mother’s shoulders. In an instant I am standing too and stride towards the doctor. He takes a step back as if he is intimidated by my presence. He has nothing to worry about. As far as I am concerned, doctors are Gods. “How is Roxy? How are the cubs?” I ask before my folks have a chance to say anything. My step mom has her hands in a prayer position. The doctor gives us a wide grin; my heart begins to decelerate for the first time since Roxy collapsed on us making us all fear for her life and my cubs.

"Steph come on.. let her go.." "I can't..." "She's scared Stephanie.. She wants to go home.." the doctor tried and I knew that she was close to giving up. Steph looked at me and then back at the doctor, "I'll deal with her... Thank you for coming.." My heart started beating faster after hearing that and I begged the doctor, "please don't leave me with her alone... please..." "I'm not going to hurt you babe... relax..." "Doctor Stevens don't leave me here please..." I begged sounding a bit more desperate now, she looked at me and I whispered in a breaking voice, "please..."

He looked at Bea who was still carrying Caleb and realized that the two were so close, they really looked like mother and son. Callum covered his face and sighed. What was he thinking? He was trying to get close to Caleb because he did not want Caleb to have a stepmother! But the thought of someone like Bea being his stepmother was not a bad idea. It would have been better if it was her. He sighed once more. What was he thinking? Bea and Caleb went to the wave pool together. It was then that she realized that Callum was no longer following them. “Caleb, where’s your dad?” Bea asked the child who was currently enjoying himself at the shallow part of the pool.

I feel my legs shake as I drag my feet forward, moving around the couch, which is probably not a brilliant choice considering how fearful she looks right now– I should stay away, not draw closer. "Mom…" I start, trying to put words together, but how do I explain to her? What do I even say? Oh, I’m sorry you had to see that. I just happened to have been fucking around with my best friend, who also happens to be your stepson. No qualms, though.

“Alright then. Thank you so much.” “No problem, ma'am.” She replied before walking away. “Don't fret, babe. Everything will be fine, you'll see.” Nancy gave me a reassuring back pat as I exhaled heavily. “I know.” I whispered before pushing the door open and entering the room, with Nancy. The doctor, a middle-aged woman, stood up as we walked in. Outstretching her hand for a handshake, she said. “Good day, Miss Shepherd. I'm Doctor Simpson, Henry's paediatric oncologist.”

How wonderful it'd be if Daphne could really see her dance—and if Daphne were still here with her. Stephanie sniffled, holding back her tears as she continued, "It's all thanks to Dad and Adrian that there's a chance for my leg to recover. Dad searched the world for the best doctors and found two incredible specialists. Adrian put me in touch with an incredible doctor named Dr. Lombard too. With the three of them, I'm sure my right leg will fully recover."