Doctor Novels

To escape my psychopathic, controlling lover, I faked my death in a Syrian war zone. Thirty-seven reconstructive surgeries later, the terrified girl he kept locked in a basement was gone. I returned to New York as an untouchable neurosurgeon, Dr. Alivia Clay. I only came back to save his grandfather—the one man who helped me escape. I thought my flawless new face was the perfect armor. But the moment Collis Duncan saw me, he cornered me against the hospital wall. He didn't recognize my face, but he recognized my panic. He trapped me in his arms, inhaling the faint scent of vanilla and orange blossom on my skin. "You smell exactly like a ghost I used to know," he whispered. Worse, a traumatized, mute little boy with Collis's exact gray eyes stumbled into me in the hallway. The boy clutched my white coat and handed me a flashcard with a crude drawing of a woman. "Mama." My blood turned to ice. Five years ago, I was told my newborn baby burned to ashes in that medical tent. How could this boy be alive? Why did Collis have my son while I mourned a pile of dust? Now, Collis is ordering a microscopic background check, desperate to tear my fake life to the ground and cage me again. But I'm not running anymore. Once I finish this surgery, I'm taking my son back.

Ophelia Volkov was born into a life of privilege and power. The daughter of Valdoria's High Chancellor, she has everything-wealth, influence, and a family that adores her. She lives in a château more opulent than most royal palaces, with an army of servants catering to her every whim. Her life is perfect. Except for the dream. It comes in waves of pain and longing, always the same. A room soaked in blood. A woman's voice, raw with agony-It hurts!-before the world fades into darkness. Ophelia never remembers the details. She doesn't know who the woman is. Except that she is also named Ophelia. And every time she has that dream, she wakes up weaker, her body betraying her. Weeks spent bedridden, as if something is draining the life out of her. No doctor-no court physician, no foreign specialist-has been able to explain it. Until Gideon Garnett arrives. A brilliant doctor, unflappable and composed beyond measure. A man who doesn't bow to nobility, but watches her with an intensity that makes her feel exposed, unravelled, hunted. He knows something about her condition. About the dreams. And Ophelia is about to learn that the past isn't done with her yet.

Lara got married to create a perfect, happy family. Unfortunately, her hope was shattered when her husband cheated with his secretary. Lara faced a difficult choice: either to not divorce or to live her life freely. However, both choices turned out to be impossible when a dark secret was kept and started to haunt her. The presence of Doctor Andre, who is believed to be a murderer, intensified the threat even more. However, at one point, Doctor Andre was the only one whom Lara trusted so far. What was going on with Lara's life?

approaching Amanda, whose memory of the night she was attacked has been affected. But fate surprises him, when in the midst of the care, he ends up discovering feelings for her, a resident. It was after 3am when I opened my wallet and took out a cigarette, before walking out of the hospital to relax. I had attended to two children today, who were in critical condition, and at the end of the day the bill was always left for me, as I feel emotionally damaged, shaken, by situations like this. At this time, although the hospital was still full of patients, the parking lot was the only place here where I could smoke without being disturbed, but that was what I thought, until I saw Jenny's car enter the parking lot as soon as I lit up. the cigarette. Our eyes met for a split second before she looked away. Even from a distance you could see that she was accompanied, the tattooed arm next to her was easy to notice, the line for her had already moved. I put out the cigarette and walked to the other side, just so I wouldn't have to see her walking into the hospital hand in hand with her new partner. Well, be happy, right? She is an incredible woman, she deserved the world, not me. I entered the furthest part of the hospital and lit my cigarette. Exactly two days ago, smoking was the only thing I did, what I used to do just for fun is now becoming my companion for solitude. I took two drags on my cigarette and looked at the very few stars in the sky. In just under two hours the sun would rise and I would complete my 32 hours on duty. At least once a month, I did this. It was a way to feel less alone, working. A faint scream sounded from the other side of the alley, in the dark part, and I ran inside looking for who it was. Is there anyone there? — I shouted, searching. Two shadows catch my attention, a tall and strong one that cornered the smaller shadow, it looked like a woman. Another scream sounded again, this time more mufed by the larger shadow's hand. I threw my cigarette on the ground and ran over there to help. - Hey, what are you doing? — I shouted as I approached them. The man acted quickly when he saw me, threw the woman towards the rubble and ran. ” Come back here, you bastard! A light refected on his shoulder, allowing me to notice the color of his hair, but the woman's groan stopped me from going after him. I stopped next to her and held her. she was bleeding a lot from her head. - Are you well? — Even though we saw very little of her, you could see how hurt she was. She moaned in response, making me worry. - Bastard! — I looked around for help, but found nothing — Come, I'll help you. I took the woman in my arms and ran into the hospital as quickly as I could. Jenny was still at the reception when I came in screaming for help. A stretcher, please!!! The hospital staff were quick and managed to take her to the emergency room quickly, but the blood that was fowing from her head worried me. While the emergency room doctor evaluated her, I did the same. The cut on her head was superfcial, but she moaned every time she cleaned it.

Mu Yu, the new forensic doctor, and Qin Jinhuan, the CEO of Qing Tian Group, who always has something under his sleeves, have run into each other by chance. At once, ambiguous rendezvous starts to take place, and rumors spread like wildfire, which leads to a contract marriage between them. In the end, Mu Yu can no longer take it and decides to flee, but to her horror, she ends up getting herself involved in a serial homicide case. As she finds herself getting more entangled in this complicated case, things look like they’re getting deadly. With no one for her to depend on, she has no choice but to go back to Qin Jinhuan and rely on him for his connection and protection. With Qin Jinhuan’s continual attempts at trying to tease and seduce her, will Mu Yu be able to resist the charms of her sexy ‘fake’ husband? With such an attractive yet wicked man constantly around her, will she be able to solve the homicide case in time and catch the serial killer before another victim appears?

In this first book in the series, Doctor Dolittle discovers that he can talk to the animals--Jip the dog, Dab Dab the duck, Polynesia the parrot.

He thought giving up was the option until he became stronger

I was eight months pregnant, waiting on the sofa for my billionaire husband to come home. But when the heavy oak doors opened, Cayden threw a fake DNA test on the glass table, showing a zero percent probability of paternity. He accused me of carrying another man's bastard. I cried and begged, swearing I was framed by his childhood friend, Carmella. He didn't listen. Instead, he ordered his massive bodyguards to pin me down while a private doctor forced an abortion pill down my throat. "The Merritt family does not raise bastards. Get rid of it." He forced me to sign divorce papers and ordered his men to throw me out into the freezing storm. Before I was dragged away, I desperately told him the truth: I was the anonymous donor who gave him a kidney to save his life three years ago. He just sneered, saying Carmella had the surgical scar to prove she was the donor, and kicked me out to die. Lying in the freezing rain, vomiting up the half-dissolved poison to save my baby, I didn't understand how the man I loved could be so completely blind. How could he let that woman steal my kidney, my marriage, and murder his own flesh and blood? Five years later, I returned to New York not as his pathetic discarded wife, but as a top-tier medical fixer for the global elite. And my genius five-year-old son has already infiltrated his mansion, ready to tear his empire apart from the inside.

Doctor Luttrell's First Patient by Rosa Nouchette Carey