Voodoo Doctor Novels & Stories

And I am a fan of one night stands. My parents and ex boyfriend thinks I am cursed but my body is just highly sensitive. It was all fun to me but I got to thinking that, they might be right. So my best friend, Silver, introduced someone to me—A sex doctor . Marcus Morris She says he is my last hope. My question is, am I really cursed? Can a sex doctor help me stop being a sex maniac? Well flip through this pages and read the story of my life. The shades of Ann...

Julietta saw right through me all this while. "Queen Luna." A deep voice came from the doorway startling us both. I turned to see an older man stepping inside, a tall authoritative figure with salt and pepper hair. The best doctor in the entire pack —Doctor Vale. If anyone could help Lukan. It was him. Julietta's expression softened and she inclined her head in acknowledgment." Doctor Vale, thank you for coming on such short notice." Doctor Vale's gaze swept over Lukan and without wasting a second, he stepped forward, his movement purposeful. He leaned over the bed , with fingers gently tracing along Lukan's forehead and neck, His touch expert yet somehow comforting.

“It isn’t.” Before I could say more, the door opened and the doctor walked in. He paused when he saw my husbands, then bowed deeply with utmost respect, the way people did when they recognized the Drakvolk name. “Alpha Vincenzo, Mr. Drakvolk,” he greeted them both. “It’s an honor.” Vincenzo nodded politely. “Valerie was just explaining her mother’s condition before you came in. Please continue.” The doctor straightened up, his expression professional but kind. He confirmed everything I had started to say and then added more details.

I scream. "I have to see this closer, Emma," The doctor says. I feel him moving my legs and then the pain. Oh my, damn, the pain is coming into my body as he examines the wound inside my inner thigh. "Someone took a bite out of you," the doctor says. "Wolf? Vampire?" Draco inquires. The doctor covers me up, and I hear him rattling around in his bag again. "I am going to give you something for pain and a strong dose of antibiotics. We need to get this swelling down in your face and that wound on your inner thigh," the doctor says.

I'm now so into the kids. Now that his mother and I are being mated, then I should get ready to be a step-father. Good thing I'm already used to them. While rubbing his hair and thinking, the doctor walked it. He was shocked. Probably he was thinking Venn was the one still in. “Good morning sir.” He bowed. “Greetings.” I answered. “We were about to make a little test on him for some minute.” He said. I got up from the chair and stayed behind.

And like the previous time, he helped us to get inside and I stood in the middle of the cell watching Lola as she slept peacefully. After maybe ten minutes of watching her sleep, I walked to where she was and lowered myself slowly, planning to kiss her, but then something sharp was pressed against my throat and we were flipped over. I was on my back on the bed while she straddled me and the sharp blade was pushed hard against my carotid artery. “You are lucky that I got your scent seconds before I pushed that damn thing and just slit your throat, Doctor.” Lola whispered softly, and I shuddered when her hot breath fanned over my face and her weight settled more comfortably above me.

He might be able to stop the voodoo worm, but he was not able to kill it or expel it right away. “Stop wasting your energy.” Cyclops ridiculed and teased, “I put the Castilan Voodoom Worm into her drink, and it’s already in her brain now. If you can’t cure it within a certain period of time, the worm will eat her brain. Then…” His gaze turned frantic as he scoffed. “She will die a terrible and slow death. I bet it will be a scene to look forward to! And, you can only cure the spell with a specific antidote. Nothing else works. Hahahaha!”

Is the burn so severe, that he lost his senses? Vermont looked at the doctor and said flatly, "Doctor Walford, prescribe some burn medicine for me." The doctor had no idea what was going on, but he asked out of his professional ethics anyway, "I need to examine the injury first to determine what medication to prescribe." "I was not burned. Just give me any medicine. I'll pay for the medical fees and all I need is you to keep this secret for me." The doctor was taken aback. "Erm..."

And yet, even though Viktor knew that he should get away from there, he couldn't get away from the haunting ritual he was witnessing. The doctor was now suturing the open incision in the corpse. He and Erich watched, mesmerized, at the doctor's work. Viktor kept telling himself that he could still be a doctor dedicated to his work investigating the unknown, seeking new treatments, and developing new techniques. He supposed that the lesions on the doctor's face were just symptoms of some other non-contagious disease the poor wretch suffered from.

My entire body felt so incredible that I couldn't even think straight or care if he was right or wrong. Soon, I could feel a stream flowing beneath me. He roughly pried my legs apart and took in the sight. "The flow of the toxic energy is too slow. I need to clear it for you." Then, he pulled out his huge manhood and aimed straight at me. Fuck! A size like that would totally break me! I began to panic. This wasn't a doctor's visit; it was an affair! I quickly snapped my legs shut, but Chad was far too strong. He shoved them wide and threw them over his shoulders.