The Surgeon's Rejected Girlfriend Novels & Stories

When I got home, the living room was a disaster. My daughter's favorite Lego castle had been smashed into pieces, and three filthy boys were stomping over the debris. A woman in a white dress sat calmly on the couch. It was Zachary Sanders' first love, Amelia Norris. Zachary walked out of the kitchen carrying a platter of sliced fruit and thoughtfully handed Amelia a fork. When he saw me standing at the door, he froze for a moment, but he quickly went back to acting like he was in the right.

In the bright sound of two glasses meeting, we'd just formalized both a business alliance and a relationship. Across the world, in a cramped backpacker flat in Sydney's outer west — Felix kicked the door open. Naomi was sitting on the bed, flirting into her phone with the trust-fund kid. She saw Felix's bloodshot eyes and dropped her phone. "Felix — what are you doing back? You said you were working a double tonight—" Felix didn't answer. He lunged across the room and closed a hand around her throat. "You cheap bitch. You took my money to keep another man!"

After a few minutes the doctor called me in, before he completed the sentence I was already beside my mate sitting next to her. I held her hand and rubbed it gently, them I turned to look at the doctor, “What did the results say?” I said in my demon voice, The doctor bowed to me first, “my king I have only good news for you because everything is okay with your mate-” I interrupted him, “your Queen.” I spat, “Uh, yes my queen.” He said readjusting his glasses, “She only needs lots of rest,” he added with a smile on his face, I smiled and looked at my mate who looked even more beautiful now, I hugged her and inhaled all of her scent and I could now smell our pup as well,

She stared, wanting to say so much but at the same time no words were coming out of her mouth. The doctor smiled weakly, adjusting himself on the couch he was sitting on. “I guess this is where we wait until the rejection ceremony, huh?” The word ‘rejection’ coming off his lips made her feel like she was being choked. “How could you?” She finally spoke. “How could I what?” He stood on his feet and adjusted his suit. “How could I open my eyes to the fact you were only using me and never really loved me?”

I was even acknowledging him as my father is hard for me. The doctor's eyes widen before he composes himself. “Oh, very well, then.” “Thank you.” “It's my duty, ma'am,” he says warmly. “That's my job,” I nod. “I better go find him before he chews the rest of the employees' heads out.” “You do that, and good luck with your mother's surgery.” He says as he bends down to the document. I nod and smile bitterly. Even though the doctor approves, she doesn't. If only she knew what I did, she'd be willing to live. She's rejecting and refusing to live for me simply because the help is from her ex-boyfriend.

I shrugged my shoulders at her. "And you choose not to tell me what happened? How dare you...! You should tell me so I can kick that guy's ass!" She exclaimed grabbing her hair in frustration "Duh!!! Its just stupid you know. That guy is absolutely a man whore..why bother my attention to him" i told her. "Honey, are you there?" We heard Mark knocking on the door. Mark is Marialle's boyfriend. And yes, he is our head surgeon. The three of us worked together to save that pervert guy.

“Is she your girlfriend?” Cassandra gritted her teeth, “Don’t interrupt me.” Selena mumbled, feeling disappointed as she kicked at a bump on the carpet, “So she really is your girlfriend…” When she noticed the clear annoyance in the doctor’s eyes, she puffed her cheeks with air and crossed two fingers over her mouth.

Courtney says and Serenity gives her a 'what do you mean look' and Courtney continues. "She figured it out after two months into her pregnancy. He became more closed off than before and used to viciously torture the rogues and even innocent lone wolves. He and Emily always used to argue even after she had found out that she was pregnant. She was really happy." Courtney pauses for a moment, exhaling deeply but continues. "Even Damien was happy but there still was a rock in their relationship. She eventually figured it out that he had found his mate and had rejected his own mate for mating with her. She somehow found out that it was you. Since your departure, he has been this way. She tried to

He had it all planned out by the time he reached the hospital. "She's already been discharged. Who are you to her?" the nurse asked. Lucas froze. Wendy did not tell him anything. "I'm her boyfriend," he said quickly. "When did she leave?" The nurse eyed him up and down, her expression shifting from neutral to disapproving. A tailored suit, a limited-edition Patek Philippe on his wrist—everything about him screamed money. Yet, his girlfriend could not even afford the surgery. The nurse scoffed, her voice laced with disdain.

I was on my knees, dragging myself free, blood dripping steadily onto the floor. And then he turned away, carrying her out without another word. I stitched myself back together alone. The doctor scowled as he worked. “So badly injured, and no one brought you? Just before you, a girl came in with barely a scratch. Her boyfriend demanded a panel of specialists.” The needle pierced my flesh, hot and cold all at once. I laughed bitterly. “That girl’s boyfriend… is mine.” The doctor’s hands faltered, eyes widening. After returning home.