The Pack Doctor Novels & Stories

DOCTOR JANE As a doctor for the Black Moon pack, my presence here is not merely professional,it is deeply personal. I am here for the love of my life, Alpha Michael. I dedicated myself tirelessly to becoming an exceptional doctor. During my tenure as a town doctor, I fortuitously crossed paths with Alpha Michael. He proposed a generous offer, promising to pay me double my current salary to serve as his pack's doctor, given my identity as a werewolf.

We walked like that until we reached the pack’s medical building. We got inside and were greeted by our pack doctor himself. “Alpha Eleo, Miss Adamantem, it is good that you were able to come so soon,” our pack doctor said. He looked at me and then Adamantem. “Yeah, Adamantem wanted to be here right now. All I can do is follow,” I said grinning and he laughed, while Adamantem, gave me a sullen look. “Alright, let us get inside my clinic,” our pack doctor said and walked ahead of us toward his clinic. We followed and sat on the chairs in front of his working table.

Elena mutters, but she stands too. As we walk through the Pack House toward the pack hospital a few blocks away, I can't help but smile. This is going to work. It has to work. Because I'm running out of options. And I'm not about to let Stella—or anyone else—win. --- A few minutes later, the pack doctor's office is small but well-equipped facility that serves the pack's healthcare needs. Dr. Harrison has been the pack doctor for decades. Old, respected, and thankfully, not the type to ask too many questions.

“Lady Luna, what a pleasant surprise“ “Jade. Is the pack doctor Lire inside? I need to have some rest run on me“ “Are you not feeling well?“ “I'm not“ I lie. “Then please, come on in“ Strolling into the pack's infirmary, my gaze lands on Lire, the quad brothers personal Pack's doctor. He was dozing off while seated on his chair. As he only treated the quad brothers, he barely had any other patients and always had free time. Clearing my throat, Lire jolts wide awake as he wipes the drool of the corner of his mouth. “Lady Luna, I was just...“

My skin prickled at the obvious contempt and shame in his voice as he spoke of his son. “I wish one day he could snap out of this silly traumatized phase and remember how to be a man. Liook at our pack…every day we face attacks from a mad man who had crowned himself king of the rogues and my own son, who should be leading an army by now cannot even defend himself properly.” I opened my mouth to respond—to what, I didn't know—when I heard footsteps on the stairs behind me. I turned. And forgot how to breathe. He was gorgeous.

There are papers, boxes and medical paraphernalia spread across every inch of the surface. Remy’s at the far end of the room, his sleeves rolled up, and a frown on his face as he focuses on his tablet. He looks like he hasn’t slept for days, and knowing him, he probably hasn’t. The circles under his eyes are darker now, but I’m not worried; this is just how he is when he has a puzzle to solve or a problem to fix. “Any luck with the River Pack’s response?” I ask, dropping a box of blood collection kits beside him.

But I’m also aware that he was injured protecting my sister. Stellan has obviously been skirting our pack, trying to find a way in. He must not have known the Cyra and I combined his previous pack with her father’s pack, creating one large pack. What we didn’t have were the alarms going off in the new packhouse that were going off in the old packhouses. As I walk inside the packhouse and say hello to my mate and son while Landon pulls his mate into a hug, I see that Hacker is working with Yana to rectify the alarm situation.

HUNTER’s POV “Doctor, how is she?” I ask the moment Doctor Olcan steps out from behind the dark mahogany door. Doctor Olcan is our pack doctor, he looks at me and pushes the round rimless glass up to the bridge of his crooked nose, silently shaking his wintry white head. I feel my gut clench. Why is he shaking his head?

" Dom asked looking so defeated. "Again Zariah reached out to me because they thought you were busy and she didn't want to disturb you with something she thought was trivial." Dom sighed at Amelias words. "Baby it doesn't matter if I'm busy. You're my mate and my Luna your health and safety mean the world to me and you should know that." I tried to nod. "Any way I brought Nicholai he's our pack doctor I'm gonna let him do his thing ok baby?" I finally was able to give a small nod and Dom got up and stood to the side. A man that looked to be in his fifties with salt and pepper hair came up to the bed and offered me a smile. He had a long crooked nose and hazel eyes, his teeth were stained yel

I saw a horrible bite along the back of Hunter’s shoulders. However, to their credit, there was a jagged wound on the NightHunter Alpha. Vanquish was snarling through lips coated in thick red. He wounded the NightHunter. I gave an attack howl. A long, low sound. Everything paused outside as they cast me a stunned look. I didn’t have time to realize in that moment that I’d just signaled the pack as an Alpha would. They looked to Draven who gave a nod. Sending his pack into motion. Everyone was a blur of violence.