Tenth Doctor Tie Novels & Stories

"Now, please, they need to do tests to see what has changed from the last time we were here." He only shakes his head in agreement and moves deeper into my side. He is clinging to me so tightly that I can barely breathe. I know he is frightened, but we need to do this; he will see that everything will be fine. I just know that he will be okay; I know there is a silver lining between all those machines there. So after they have done the tests that the Doctor wanted, we are patiently sitting and waiting for him to come to give him a physical examination. The moment the Doctor steps inside the room, I see Tylers's face turn to horror.

Tall, easily over six feet, with dark hair and striking blue-gray eyes that focused on me with an intensity that made my skin warm. He wore a white coat over expensive-looking clothes, and when he extended his hand, I noticed the watch on his wrist. Definitely not something most doctors could afford. "Ms. Hartley. I'm Dr. Vincent Kane. It's nice to meet you." I stood on shaky legs and shook his hand. His grip was firm, warm. "Please, have a seat. And call me Vincent if you're comfortable with that." He settled into the chair across from me, completely at ease. He picked up my intake forms.

Soon, they have a tube down her throat, and I see water coming out. They pull the tube out and leave Sophie on her side. “Alpha, Luna,” The Doctor comes to speak to us. “She will be okay.” I let out the breath I didn’t realize was I was holding and fall into Ted, who is soaking wet. “When can she come home,” Ted asks, holding me. “In a few hours, we want to make sure she is okay,” The doctor nods. “Tony,” Betty yells as Tony busts through the door. “I punched her in the mouth,” Tony tells Zach.

"Just let him be... I'm still alive..." Trent clenched his fist. "He must pay for this Sophie! I won't let him get away with this." A doctor in a blue uniform suddenly enters. He's in a blue cap and he has his nose and mouth covered up so only his eyes can be seen. His eyes look so familiar... And, what's with the numerous tattoos? A doc with tattoos? Wow! This digital world we live in... "Please leave the room. I need to treat the patient..." Trent does not hesitate. He pecks Sophie and tells her he will come back to check on her. He leaves the room furiously looking like he can just pounce on anyone now.

I think he is a doctor. “Good evening!” he greeted us all. “I am Doctor Hen Go,” he seriously introduced us. “You look handsome, doc. Do you have a wife?” Zeth asked without hesitation, and we smiled slightly. “I'm still single,” he answered formally, and he also smiled. Until we were all examined and so far, there were no fractures in our bodies. What grabbed the attention of the four of us was Zeth flirting with the doctor. The doctor finished checking up on the five of us. And thank God because we don't have any broken bodies. Before they went out, they gave us a pain reliever.

said the Doctor and I nodded. I gave Taiden a bad look and he immediately averted his gaze. When the doctor left, he sat on the side of the bed while I lay down. "I'm sorry. I'll be more gentle next time." he said and his cheeks blushed at what he said. "We did five rounds because you didn't hold back. How many if you hold back?" I raised an eyebrow at him. "Three?" he said smiling so I pinched his stomach. I'm annoyed with him because I got laceration but ... I'm also happy. I can't say I don't like what happened to us.

"Conan Moss?" I followed him in and sat down, stretching my legs out in front of me. He slid a printed photo across the table. I blinked. "Why're you showing me this? What is this, am I some kind of worm?" "What do you see, Conan?" the doctor asked with a maddening calm. I leaned in. It really did look like some wormlike blob floating in the middle of the scan. "There's a little worm-looking thing. What's that mean? Parasites?"

It only delays the inevitable. He turned back to Silas, his gaze possessive, triumphant. **<< He fights the tide. We *are* the tide, Silas. Embrace it. Or be swept away. >>** He gestured to Thorne. **<< The Doctor will require blood samples. And a full neural scan. Monitor the stabilizer’s integration. Cooperate, my heart. For everyone’s sake. >>**

She watched the Doctor with a keen interest as he ruffled through the contents in the envelope. Her joy knew no bounds when she saw her pretty face hanging out from the tiny picture frames from the envelope. She could see the Doctor's lips twisting in admiration. He carried out a few more tests on her before leaving. When she rose from her seat, she stared into his face. She didn't know how to portray her gratitude towards him. Just when she was about to utter a word, he placed a finger over her lips. “Keep quiet.” He mumbled with soft croons, pinning her down on one of the chairs. She obeyed him, waiting for his next actions.

She glanced up at him and saw that his eyes were closed “Shhh…” he interrupted and she quieted. She did as he asked, but could not deny the electrical feeling he gave her. It felt like every limb was tingling from his touch, not just her leg. She watched his handsome features until he finally opened his eyes and centered them on her. “ I suspect it's not broken.” “What did you do?” she finally breathed, not realizing she was holding her breath at his touch. “I didn’t do anything. The Doctor made a mistake.” He