The Doctor Nikki Sloane Novels & Stories

"Ms. Sloane! Just let me go, and I'll be your dog for the rest of my life! Point me at anyone you want, and I'll bite!" Watching her drown in that giddy, premature relief, I let go of her chin. I stood, pulled an individually wrapped antiseptic wipe from my pocket, and, with open disgust on my face, wiped my finger clean one joint at a time in front of her. "Sorry. I don't like touching filth. As for that dog act, save it for your cellmates. I hear they've got a real soft spot for pretty little things like you." The gap between hoisting someone up to the edge of hope and then shoving them straight into the pit—that particular cruelty was more than Mona could take. She let out a broken, hollo

I had heard rumors about a beautiful female doctor in our hospital's urology department named Jade Clemens. It was said her face had an angelic innocence, yet her figure sparked imagination. Many male doctors were eager to meet her; some even went directly to the urology clinic to register as her patients. The doctors from the anesthesiology department where I worked often mentioned her, joking that they would make appointments with her someday to get a "thorough examination". I told them not to go too far and to respect her profession, but they replied, "The lady herself doesn't mind, so why are you so concerned?"

His parents also looked worried already. Nicole sniffled and that attracted the attention of the doctor. The senior doctor looked at Nicole and squinted. Does she share any relationship with the patient? Is he in love with her or did she say anything to him? "Ms, are you President Lyon's woman?" The doctor asked. Nicole stood up, cleaned her tears and robbed her hands on her jeans. "Yes, I am," Nicole replied and the doctor smiled. The fear in Nicole's and everyone present disappeared when they saw the doctor smile.

But she didn't let me talk, she seemed like she was offended by the fact that I asked for a change. "But nothing! You will stay where you are.”So with my tail between my legs, I leave the office trying not to make the crazy woman angry. When I go up to my station, I meet a tall woman in a white coat, I assume she is a doctor. She is talking to doctors Steward and Mark. “Who is she?” I asked Ross since the woman was like a human doll, she was very pretty and had an elegant demeanor. “Oh! She is Dr. Abby Miller. She is the most respected doctor in this hospital, we all assume that she and Dr. Mark go out. “That made me feel kind of bad, but why do I feel bad?”

I remarked. She hummed, interestedly. “What do you mean, ‘really odd?’ And who is your assistant again? I haven’t come over to the clinic in a long while,” Lilian responded. “Her name is Renee. Renee-“ “Pritchard,” Lily cut me off, her tone plaintive. She sounded odd now, as if she was back in battle mode. “You hired Renee Pritchard?!” Okayyyy this was a bad idea for a conversation.

Scarlett had been waiting outside patiently, worried that something would go wrong with the procedure. When Scarlett entered the room, she saw Niki was lying on the bed, and her face looked hauntingly pale. She was still unconscious because of the anesthesia. Scarlett figured it would take some time for the anesthesia to wear off and Niki to wake up finally. Seeing Scarlett walk into the room, the doctor finished scribbling on her notepad and then came up to Scarlett. “I assume you’re Niki’s friend? Is it… Scarlett?” Scarlett nodded. The doctor went on,

"Do you have to give her a shot if you're just treating her injuries?" Every step he took made Nikki internally waver with the pressure he exuded. She receded after being forced by Jim's powerful aura. "I was j—just doing what the doctor instructed," reasoned Nikki. "Which doctor? What's their name?" Jim slowly closed in on Nikki, his eyes fixed on her like a knife slowly scoring on her body. Nikki bit her lip as she was already forced to the corner of the ward. With a low voice, she stuttered, "It's…it's Ms. Craig's attending doctor."

Nikki: “Doctor Wolfe is great. She is actually a member of the Desert Moon pack, so I don’t have to hide what I am during therapy.” Frankie: “That is so awesome. You’ll actually be able to truly benefit from being able to be completely honest.” Nikki: “Yes, she has me journaling this week, so that I can get my thoughts and feelings down for next week’s session.” Frankie: “Sounds perfect. So not to change the subject, but what are you wearing right now?” Nikki: “Oh, just a lace bra and thong.” Frankie: “Oh? Well that’s quite an image to have in my head. Are your nipples hard?”

It was the doctor to come examine her. "Hi Stacy I'm Dr. Niah Nichols I'm the doctor for pediatric victims unit, I am not here to hurt you. I'm just here to make sure you aren't hurt anywhere, and do a test down in your private area it won't hurt ok?" She asked Dr Nichols was a blonde long haired, brown eyes and a chunkier figure, but she was still very pretty she had a very soft calm and soothing voice.

The family member turned to look and frowned, "Doctors dress like this now?" When Liam's face turned red, I could not stifle a giggle. After all, I had told her so many times before to dress differently. However, Liam told me not to worry, saying that young people loved trendy stuff. According to him, I was the one who could not keep up with fashion. However, who would dress trendy in a hospital of all places? I walked up, pretending to speak for Elena, "Mr. Hoffman, Elena is the heart of our team. She's got her own way of doing things, but she's really good at her job.