Voodoo Doctor Novels & Stories

Castor said. "Allow me to treat you, Luna," the doctor added. "My name is Godiva, doctor." "Very well, Luna Godiva. I would like to ask you to sit on the edge of the bed so that I can examine and treat you." The man went about his work, checking my wrists, then up to my temples, and finally, with politeness, ruffling my hair. He applied cold cream to my wound. I smiled after he finished treating me and stood up from the bed.

But he nodded at Alice and said, "You will have what is left of her when we are done." Alice salivated. "The scent of that special blood running through her veins... hmmm..." She closed her eyes and licked her lips. "I can't wait." Neither can I, Vladimir said inwardly. Being close to the doctor, he found out that they were linked by something. He could speak to her like she was one of his own. That was very strange. "Double your search for a witch coven around, Vorenus," he said. He wanted to get this done and over with before he got even fonder of the doctor.

"Oh God W-warren, D-dionne! The Doctor is doing CPR now—" I didn't finish what Linux was saying because I ran to my Beloved's room in a panic, the Doctor said he's doing CPR. No, he can't die! I cried while running, A Mafia boss crying.

VR asked raising one brow. The doctor replied nodding her head," Because I am not interested to see a child going through hell. I am sorry. Don't call me again." Saying that the doctor left and VR cursed under his breath kicking a nearby table. Liting a cigarette he started taking puffs non-stop. The moment smoke clouded his vision his mind automatically reversed at that day when his mother committed suicide. Suddenly, he heard footsteps approaching and yelled loudly," Is the parcel ready?" " Yes," Akash replied and VR opened his bloodshot red eyes.

Angel pushed the door and was startled to a stop. Antonio Rufus Frankenstein's doctor was at the foot of the bed with his pants down, ramming his cock into an unconscious human female. The female was tied up and naked and the room reeks of a strong drug that made his eyes water. The older man’s eyes widen in shock when he saw the hefty Weres stride in. He swallowed hard and didn’t even attempt to shout. Angel and Blaze pulled him back from the girl as if they had rehearsed the move. Kurt pulled a sheet to cover the girl and checked if she was alive, when he found a pulse, he nodded to Angel. Odwolf went straight for the doctor’s drug cabinet to rummage through. Blaze lifted the doctor and ma

Questioning him with intriguing feeling, curious about what has happened to him and am I just worrying over nothing? “I’m sorry, Lily. I just do have a lot of works and stuffs to do,” Doom apologized. I crossed my arms. “You won’t explain what happened to you? I was worried! Or I was just worried for nothing?” “You've already know that I am no human and I do a lot of inhumane work.” He looked away. I tried to compose myself. Why am I losing my cool over such a thing? Come on, Lily! Keep it up!

“Keep that up, and you’ll become the fan favourite. The last doctor we had was not too friendly with the pack members.” “Doctor Charles? I heard he passed two weeks ago,” my brows furrowed as I tried to recall some detail. “I only met him once, when I was still in medical school. He was a guest speaker at a convention. One of the only werewolves there too. He was not too friendly then, either.” A smile slipped unbidden onto my lips as a memory came to mind. “He argued with several of his colleagues during the event. The organisers considered removing him from the hall because of that.”

So it's always good to let him speak less when it's not necessary. “Thirdly the killer has great knowledge about the human body that most doctors don't have and while torturing he always avoids the vital points that may cause his victims to bleed internally and die. And with the dead body, he gives a detailed autopsy report like a killing signature. So there's no doubt that the killer is a doctor or used to be a doctor or a genius medical student and the latter is the least possible.” “So then, What do we call him? Dr. Killer?” This time it was Mr. Gray who spoke.

I mentioned this to Mama, how suddenly the newer generation was garnering an appreciation for voodoo. "It's hoodoo they think they're coming to get," she answered over the phone; I heard her cutting something, but I didn't want to know what it was. "They think I'm a root doctor or a witch. That ain't true; it's always the white folks and the tourists who don't know what they're getting into."

Asking Nancy for a favor regarding Vodu Worms was naturally an easy task. Penta-sun Doyen panicked the moment he heard about Vodu spells and forgot all about his tricks. Martial practitioners like him had heard too much about the Vodu spells of Southdeure’s Vodu Tribe. It was terrorizing. Since he had heard of it too, it was only a matter of course that he feared the practice. As an Admiralporium member, Felicity had also heard of Vodu spells and could not help the shudder that ran through her. “I agree to all your conditions as long as you don’t put any Vodu Worm in me!” Penta-sun Doyen promised frantically.