The Pack's Royal Doctor; 3-time Rejected Omega Novels & Stories

Zeta Jamie said to him. “What’s happening?” Richard asked him. The pack doctor sighed. “Believe me, I am trying my best,” “Your best isn’t good enough!” Richard raised his voice. I held his arm. “Calm down, dear,” I tried to soothe him. “I’ve not seen any case like this in all of my years practicing medicine. I’m unable to trace this disease that has afflicted the alpha. Though, I’m giving him all the medications I know,” the pack doctor replied.

I added, raising the papers up. “What’s that?” He demanded. “My release papers, your father was supposed to sign this before his death but since a total asshole like you is now the Alpha, I have no other choice than to give it to you to sign.” I retorted. “Really?” Nikolai smirked as he walked towards me, I would give anything to be out of here, “Okay.” He added as he took the papers from me. “I, Nikolai Ashwood, the future Lycan King of the Bloodmoon pack, reject you Lilliana Ayers as my mate and future Luna.” He affirmed, his eyes bloodshot with anger as they pierced through me.

To Nordic Wolf, it was a dawn of a new dispensation, one that would be written in the sands of time that she singlehandedly destroy an entire administration of leaders to become the Alpha today. "I wish to welcome you all to a new dispensation, one full of great policies that will change every one's life. I must categorically state that what transpired here today was nothing short of pain but it is the rule of the pack and so it must be obeyed" The pack doctor came out of the silent crowd, and looked at Nordic Wolf, before spitting on the ground she stood. Everyone hailed the doctor for his act of bravery and this infruiated Nordic Wolf alot that she immediately decrees "For disrespecting yo

A simple folded note on, sealed with the pack crest: “Report to my office at dusk. Pack business Do not delay.” No signature needed. Only one wolf summons like that. Alpha Dexter. My stomach twisted as I read it again. I’ve only been head doctor for four months, his choice, not mine. He overrode the council’s recommendation for old Dr. Harlan to continue being the pack doctor , claiming I was “more efficient and a fresher mind and since I went to human college I have a vast majority of knowledge and better suited to modern needs.” I was surprised when I heard all of that little I knew he had plans.

"We brought the old Pack Doctor here while you were sleeping this afternoon. Do you want to know what he said?" Sarah froze, her face draining of color. "What... what do you mean?" Lucas laughed, a sound devoid of humor. "The doctor tested it three times. You are a low-level Omega. You don't have a single drop of White Wolf blood. You are a fraud." The silence in the cave was deafening. "You... you lied to us," Alexander whispered, his voice trembling with rage. "You made us banish our Fated Mate. You made us lose our titles, our pack, our power..."

the Alpha growls at me. “Because he found some bitch that has some medical training, and he’s made her his lead doctor. He says she’s his mate and the future Luna of the pack. She literally put his leg back together. I was ready to cut it off, but he refused, and she was willing to piece him back together.” “I’ve paid you, very well, to destroy this pack from the inside, doctor.” “And I have done exactly what you have asked. I have done the bare minimum to heal his pack members so that the pack would be weakened. It’s not my fault that you and your pack can’t defeat a pack that isn’t at full strength,” I snap.

“But...” "I'm not interested. I'm not returning. "Rebecca" I yelled, my voice tightening, "No." "I have nothing to do with what is happening to him. I'm not a healer. I'm not a witch. The Beta appeared to be about to protest, but something distracted him. Someone emerged from the far end of the corridor. frantically running. The pack doctor was running toward us; he was a lanky man with wild gray hair and big glasses. His face was wide with shock and a hint of delight, and he appeared flushed and out of breath.

he asked as he turned to the doctor. “Yes, it is, sir,” the doctor said with a bow. The look of unease on her face made Athena’s frown deepen. Pack doctors are mostly omegas, and with his prowess last night, he looked like he had alpha blood. Yet she did not call him alpha. “You don't sound sure,” Athena said to the man whose name she still did not know. He turned to her with the charming smile back on his face. “What? Oh, of course I am sure, sweetheart. I was so worried about you that I forgot for a moment. This couldn't be more perfect. I saved my mate’s life, and now we will live happily ever after. Just perfect,” he said with a grin.

He roared at him to stop, then apologized to the Pack Doctor on Damian’s behalf. The Pack Doctor held a very high status within the pack and was respected by most werewolves. In the eyes of many, the Pack Doctor was more worthy of forming a connection with than some of the wealthy but only superficially reputable family members. After all, werewolves capable of becoming Pack Doctors were rare; a pack might only have one or two, and all werewolves relied on the Pack Doctor for healing any ailment. The Pack Doctor, Bella, looked displeased but, out of respect for Victor, the former Alpha, she gave a slight nod, accepting the apology on Damian’s behalf, then packed her things and left with an u

“So he’ll survive?” The old man closed his eyes for a moment. When he opened them again… there was sadness in them. “I wish that were the question you should be asking.” Ryan frowned. “What do you mean?” The doctor took a deep breath. “What's happening to him is forbidden.” Neither Ryan nor Mike spoke. “If word spreads…” The doctor looked directly at Ryan. “Every pack will hunt him.” Mike slowly stepped back. “Why?” “Because creatures like him change the balance.” The doctor pointed toward Jax. “An Alpha creates Omegas. A wolf becomes stronger through rank. But this… has no place in our world.”