The Doctor Nikki Sloane Novels & Stories

she said. Doctor Abigail Newton, a 35-year-old female doctor with thin glasses, is Anna's senior pediatrician. Brown hair, wide eyes of beautiful light blue, and pink lips that are slightly thick and parted look sexy. Her body is tall and slender, with a full chest. She is one of the single female doctors who many of her colleagues approach at this hospital. "What's the case, Abby? I'd be happy to help you, is it an emergency case?" asked Anna effectively, she was always nimble in anything.

His body arched off the table. Nothing. "Again! Clear!" This time the monitor beeped. Irregular, but there. I exhaled and my hands finally started shaking. The door opened and a woman walked in. Tall, elegant, wearing heels that cost more than my rent. "Dr. Rosabella Romano. Neurosurgeon." Her eyes scanned the wound. "L1 vertebra. Clean stabilization work. You know what you're doing." "Can you fix it?" "Here? No. But I can prevent further damage until we relocate him.

Sloane slowly sat up in bed, still trembling slightly, but her gaze was alert, cautious, watchful. The doctor opened his folder but didn't look inside. He already knew what he needed to say. "I'm not one hundred percent certain yet, but it's very likely that... there's a completely different consequence we've overlooked in recent weeks. Something we don't fully understand yet, but the implications... require special attention." Silence settled over the room again. Lennox listened, tense. Sloane went completely still. But the doctor didn't say it. Not yet. He just held onto his folder and added quietly:

This is a different side I’m experiencing, and I’m glad for the chance. Nikki kept shooing me out of the way for the first couple of hours. She swore I was invading her space, but I kept catching her smile or blush. Once she got used to my presence, she went about her normal duties with little commentary. I became the perfect shadow, only asking questions when absolutely needed. I didn’t want to bombard her with a bunch of chit-chat. Nikki is so smart, and she’s so compassionate. I can see why so many pack members love coming to see her, children included. She has always been the favored pack doctor. Nikki truly cares for her patients, which shows in everything she does.

the doctor called her from the entrance, cutting the teary moment off. Sloane quickly turned and got off the bed. “Doctor," she responded while wiping tears off her face. “Good morning, ma'am. Please, I would love to see you in my office." The doctor left and they followed him into his office. While Sloane was seated, Carlo chose to stand. "Please, go on,” Sloane said. "What was your call about?” The doctor stole a glance at Carlo. Sloane understood the situation and cut in. "Please, you can speak freely,” she said. "He is my husband.”

"Parting ways seemed like yesterday, Celeste. It's nice seeing you again." The bystanders around them were gossiping as to who this person is. "The director knows him. Who do you think he is?" whispers one nurse to the other. "I don't know either." "It's lovely seeing you again too, Dr. Aster." Staring at the man with a sweat-soaked shirt. Celeste then faced the crowd and said, "Everyone, this our new colleague, Dr. Clive Aster. Now go back to your workstations and attend to the patients."

Sloane hadn’t told me the details of what exactly had happened or how things had gone wrong, all I had gleaned was that revenge was happening. When my family had insisted I marry the little mafia princess I had of course balked at the idea, it was simply absurd to have a relationship with someone outside of our species. The reason for their determination of the marital union was still a mystery to me, however, as I researched the woman she became more and more intriguing to me. Unlike most women with such an association she was quite involved, she wasn’t some helpless pampered thing but rather one of their best sharpshooters with a high kill rate. The only one who rivaled her was her friend

"Unless you admit that both your parents' deaths were deserved. Admit that you're a failure and that you were never good enough for me. Then transfer all your shares in the company to Hayden. "If you do that, I'll consider saving your mother." "That's outrageous!" the attending physician screamed. "Dr. Lowell, how can you say something like that? Mr. Kirkland has already humbled himself enough. Please just let him and his mother go." Hayden kicked the physician to the ground. "This doesn't concern you. Get lost, or I'll deal with you too!" The physician hit the floor hard. Blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. Even so, he struggled to sit up.

Emma cleared her voice, elbowing Jillian, realizing the doctor was in no mood for jokes right now, “She’s a new patient. Name’s Selena Chase. 24 years old. Looks perfectly healthy. Didn't say why she wanted to see you and only you.” Cassandra stopped right away when her eyes landed on that patient, making both Jillian and Emma clumsily crash against her back. She stared at the woman and Selena simply grinned at her. Cassandra firmly said, noticing the victorious smile splayed on her face, “Leave that one to me.” “Huh? Are you sure?” Jillian asked in puzzlement, a bit surprised. “Yes.” Jillian pursed her lips as Emma pushed her outside, “Come on. Let's go. The doctor has spoken.”

She began to cough while caressing her neck which woke Silver up from sleep. “What are you doing up this early and naked”. Silver yawned and stretched when her gaze met with Ann. “You gotta see this Silver ''. Ann said as she carried the laptop from the table and strode to the bed. She placed it in front of Silver so she could see. “Look at this''. She showed her the picture she had seen previously. “This is what that fucking doctor wants to do to me, no wonder he said he can’t touch me till I sign the contract”. She recalled and Silver rolled her eyes as if she was uninterested in the discussion.