Tenth Doctor Tie Novels & Stories

I tell him as I continue to apply pressure to Sarah’s neck. “Bloody thing, can you help me get this off. I’m normally mocked for tying this to my leg to carry as a wolf. But I knew it would serve me at some point. I’m Doctor Louis,” he adds. Max rushes forward and helps the Doctor untangle the rope from his leg while the Doctor is already rummaging through his bag. I’m fascinated as I watch the Doctor begin by inserting and maintaining a cannula in what he says is Sarah's cephalic vein.

It rumbled within from his chest. Xander couldn't take it anymore. The tensed countenance of the Doctor made his gut twist in a negative way. He wanted to know exactly what happened to his wife. His croaked out voice filled the doctor's heart with sympathy. He needed to tell Xander now. Trying to keep a hard face and not succumbing to his emotions, he spoke, "It is...." "Yes?" The billionaire bared himself for the words that would next leave the doctor's mouth. Nothing could be heard except the deafening silence before those words. It was like even the old clock stopped ticking, holding it's breathing just to hear that answer.

I had my charm and it still works, perhaps she was the only soul that it was yet to work on. When the door opened, the Doctor was led into the room by one of the cleaning ladies. This was a different doctor, it wasn't my Doctor, probably a replacement doctor who was called in last minute to tend to my wound and so he had to hurry over here hearing that I just got shot and needed medical help.

‘Sorry, I have to go check something now, if you like you can wait here or come back later’ ‘No problem sir, I’ll come back’ She replied and got up from the seat, proceeding towards the door. ‘Please, I think I need your help,’ the Doctor called back. ‘Can you help bring this bag along to where I’m going?’ ‘Of course sir,’ she smiled and hurriedly collected the bag from him. The Doctor carried another bag and led the way. They took the elevator and headed for the tenth floor, continuing with their discussion as it moved ‘I’m taking this to the conference room where we’re having a meeting on Thursday and Friday before the conference’ he said.

What, Doctor, do you propose that he in fact is? Sephora's face was black with the threat that her bating tone carried. Despite the dark green dress she wore being slightly off, compared to her usual style, it seemed to add a darker complexion to her in this mood. The colour of the dress catching in her pale eyes, turning them an almost pale luminous green. It may have been a trick of the light but it was intimidating enough for the Doctor, who by nature was a naturally timid man anyway.

her voice grew hoarse ready to roar in a temper. “Oh yes mother I would. I take over you the same way you see nothing wrong in Dad's cheatings and troubles in the past.” Before we could get into a fight the Doctor approached us with smiles written on his face. The second I saw him I stood up quickly like I've been burnt and held him at his collar. “You better bring me great news else I'll choke you to death for your unprofessionalism. You're smiling to tell me I lost my wife and go take heart isn't it?” I gritted harshly staring fiercely into his eyeballs.

Especially when there was a damn doctor behind me that I’d been thinking about every night while I masturbated. When he stepped away from me, I let out the breath I was holding and closed my eyes. God, I thought he was going to do something. I was all for it … but I didn’t have much of a break, and I shouldn’t be— I heard the door to his office lock, and I turned around. He loosened his tie and stepped toward me, his eyes dark and inviting. “We have ten minutes. I’m sure I can help.” My eyes widened, and I stood. “Dr. Francis, I don’t think that this is—”

My guard is reduced to one and even the Doctor stops visiting daily. “I apologise Luna, I had other...matters to attend to,” The Doctor muttered as he shuffled in, his bushy eyebrows twitching wildly as he measured my blood pressure. It was impossible not to notice the smeared blood on the inside of his white coat sleeve. In his sixties, close to retiring, are there not younger men to deal with battle wounds? “Has something happened?” I ask innocently. “Nothing he can tell you about,” the guard snaps and I shut my mouth with a grimace. The doctor's deep set brown eyes give nothing away. When he is escorted out the door remains open. I do not move from my chair.

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.

“Mr. Doctor! Keep it up! I just hope you won’t be fed to the sharks when you see me once again!” She said making Ryan angry. “John! Take him! I want him with us!” He said and looked at Lucy. “Miss Tang, If you want to come with us, then follow me! Otherwise…” “No... No! I am coming!” She said and stood up! As soon as she stood up, her body shook and almost fell but the doctor held on to her hand and said, "Miss Tang, be careful!" The Doctor was already in shock but when she fell, his senses were still conscious as he held onto her!