The Pact Book Three Doctors Novels & Stories

“Yeah, the Doc, Summer.” “I am not used to calling her by her name. She’s always been the Doctor to us. A few Blue Moon’s ago, she helped one of my pregnant pack members. She didn’t care that we were rogues. She cared that my pregnant woman had a safe delivery. In my book, it makes her a good person. She doesn’t judge us because we are rogues. We made a treaty with the pack and it has been in place since, with no problems until now. The Doc is the key to the treaty.”

“I don’t want to go with you,” Nora let out as the door opened again and the doctor who was his accomplice walked in, he looked from her to him before walking to her and he smiled. He had the mind to smile after everything. “You must be happy to finally leave the hospital right, good for you,” the doctor stated while examining her. He knew what he was saying was a big fat lie. “You are a doctor, you took an oath, how can you be in on their evil deeds? What do you stand to gain by aiding and supporting criminals?”

The slap still fucking stings. “I asked you a straightforward question, Renee and I expect a fucking straight answer from you, not some beating around the corners kind of response. You have the exact answer to the question I asked, Renee— and you do know how much I hate lies, don't you?” His voice came again… deeper than anything I've ever heard. “Y… yes Alpha. She saved him” the doctor responded, her once defiant voice that was laced with irritation soon melted into one of fear.

"I will ask Agatha first and tell her about this. I will bring her to your house immediately." The doctor nodded in agreement, then bowed her head politely before leaving Chris' house. In Blood Moon Pack, the werewolf who worked as a doctor indeed made his home area a clinic or a place of medical treatment for the pack people. And the number of doctors in the Blood Moon Pack was three, including the doctor who had just checked Agatha and the doctor who had checked Agatha two weeks ago as well. "Chris, what were you talking to the doctor about? What took you so long?" Agatha asked as soon as Chris walked back into the room.

“Come on, don’t complain. You have no idea how rare this is. The doctor’s from the city! “Not only is he good-looking, but he’s really skilled. He might actually be able to fix your leg!” Peter thought for a moment, then broke into a wide grin. “Man, this year’s really turning out great for me.” “Got a gorgeous wife and a free doctor. Talk about winning big!” Alice beamed. “Right? Looks like the universe is really on your side!” * Hours later, the three of them finally reached the front of the line. The doctor stood before them, dressed in a crisp white coat, a stethoscope around his neck. His sharp features and glasses gave him an air of quiet authority.

Cassandra frowned, “No. I don’t think you can. Whatever you told him that day, as per hospital protocols, Patrick is obliged to report the crime.” She chewed on her lower lips, averting her eyes, “I think I don’t want to be here anymore.” She pushed the chair back and began directing herself towards the door when Cassandra warned, “If you cross that door, Selena, I promise you this will be the last conversation we will have.” Selena held the doorknob, her hand shaking. She pressed her forehead against the door and then turned to her, her lips trembling, “Don’t play me like that, doctor. You know how I feel about you.”

I fall between the pieces of the dress and cry hysterically because of this since money is not easy to obtain. All the doctors were on Abby's side, as they helped her up and asked if she wanted to call security, while she shook her head, leaving the room with a smile on her face. Everyone runs after her like dogs, while I am on the ground destroyed. I hear a book close, and there on a table is Dr. Mark in his perfect white uniform, always looking so handsome. He doesn't say anything, he gets up and as he leaves he starts laughing. Dustin is a bad man and so is Dr. Miller.

His hidden nook that only he can access through his portal. The doctor brushed at the pink glowing substance so he could see. “His spleen!” The doctor whispered, amazed. He's heard of Paxton's abilities before, but as a new doctor who’s only met him a handful of times, each time outside the hospital setting, it was incredible to see his work firsthand.

“Without lifting a finger, but with your brilliant mind in that operating room. You’re going to learn how to save your son’s sight, and that’s more than just performing surgery.” Sofía nodded, moved. But as soon as they turned the corner in the hallway, they ran into something unexpected. A commotion of police officers. Doctors gathered in small clusters. Folders in their hands. Hard, serious looks. “What happened?” Lili asked. A nurse leaned close and whispered: “Dr. Medina found a strange piece of paper on his desk.” They went into his office. No fingerprints. No traces. But someone had broken in and clearly knew what they were doing.

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.