All Chapters of Fated To The Human Doctor : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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The Competing Sister

Don't Embarrass The Family! Ugh!

Christie's POV The house was commotion. A party I wasn't invited to was in full swing.I sat at my desk, hunched over a petri dish, my eyes scanning the data I had compiled over the last twelve months. A year ago, I had cracked the code for a rare human cancerous tumor that baffled local doctors. Now, I was close to perfecting a synthetic version that could be produced for pennies. I didn’t need a ballgown; I needed an hour of quiet in my lab across town.I checked my watch, shoved my notebooks into a worn backpack, and pulled my hoodie over my head. If I timed it right, I could slip through the servant’s entrance, get to my rusted sedan, and be at the lab before the main guests arrived.I crept into the hallway, my sneakers silent on the carpet, but as I reached the top of the stairs, a sharp laugh cut through the air."Going somewhere, Nerd?"I froze. My step sister, Anna, stood there, draped in a silk dress that cost more than my car. Standing next to her was Robb. He looked diff

Human Cure

Alpha Lyon’s POVMy mother was sick and even as the Alpha, I didn't have the cure to her ailment. I stood by the window, watching the moonlight hit the floorboards, while behind me, my mother, Nima’s breathing sounded like gravel grinding together."The healers left an hour ago, Lyon," Kendra said from the doorway.I didn't turn around. I didn't want to see her. "I know when they left. I’m the one who kicked them out.""They only said what you already know," she stepped into the room, her silk robe rustling. "The tumor is too deep. It’s the same one that took your mate. You have to stop acting like this is a battle you can win with your teeth and face the reality of the situation.""I am not watching my mother die the same way I watched Sarah die," I snapped, finally turning to face her. "Get out, Kendra.""I’m trying to help you!" she raised her voice, stepping closer. "The pack is unsettled. They see their Alpha hiding in a sickroom while the Luna ceremony remains unfinished. If

I'll Pay The Fine Later

Christie’s POVI stood over my workbench, staring at a vial of clear liquid until my vision blurred. A tear hit the glass top of the table. I didn't wipe it away."I’m the doctor," I whispered to the empty room. "I’m the one with the degree. I'm the one who's out here with a mission to save lives."But in my head, I still heard my mother’s voice. ‘You look like trash, Christie. You’re a disgrace to this family.’She had always referred to me as an embarrassment. It didn't matter how hard I worked or how well I excelled in my studies.I was almost like a slave in my own home. Anna was the pretty one and she got the best of everything and I had to take whatever she didn't want. A heavy engine cut through the silence outside. It was 2:00 AM and usually, no one came around the lab at such time. My heart hammered against my ribs as I looked at the security monitor. The screen was fuzzy, but I saw a massive shadow moving toward the entrance. I scrambled for the front door, reaching for th

Doctor Christie

Christie's POV I sat as far away from Lyon as the passenger seat allowed, my back pressed against the door. My heart was still racing, but the initial panic was turning into a dull, heavy ache. I looked at the man behind the steering wheel. His profile was sharp, his hands gripping the wheel so hard his knuckles were white. He wasn't looking at me like a predator looks at prey; he was looking at the road like his life depended on every mile. I could see the desperation in his body language."You realize this is a felony, right?" I said, my voice finally steadying. "You can’t just walk into a lab and take a person. There are cameras. There are witnesses.""I saw you on the news tonight. It was more of a recap and a follow up news on what you've accomplished," Lyon said, ignoring my threat. "I looked you up. There’s almost nothing about you online. No social media, no photos, just your medical papers and your research grants. You’re living like a ghost, Christie Graves.""That’s ho

She Looks Like A Student

Christie’s POVLyon didn't hug her back. He stood as stiff as a board. His hands stayed flat against his sides while the woman clung to his neck. It looked more like an anchor than a hug. I stood on the gravel, clutching my I e a with the other. I felt like an uninvited guest at a party I was forced to attend."That's enough show, Kendra," Lyon said. His voice wasn't loud, but it had a note of warning. He reached up and peeled her hands off him, one by one. He stepped back and moved closer to my side.Kendra smoothed her dress. She looked like she had spent the whole night under a spotlight. Every hair was in place. I felt like a mess in my wrinkled lab coat. "I was just worried," she said. Her eyes darted between us. "You’ve been gone for hours. The house has been a disaster since you left. Like I predicted.""You know nothing matters to me right now more than my mother's life," Lyon told her. He didn't look at her with any of the intensity he had used on me in the car. Okay. Th

Can You?

Christie’s POVKendra came in, but she stood by the door, wiping tears from her eyes. "I have a problem," I said as I looked up at Lyon, who was standing at the foot of the bed like a guardian. "The refrigerated stabilizers. I didn't grab them from the cooling unit. I was so panicked when you took me that I didn't get to take them. I cant administer anything at the final stage of the treatment without them.""I’m going back for them," he said. His voice was low. "I’ll get into the lab and get what you need. You just give me directions around the place.”“Okay, great. Once you get into the lab, you're going to just walk straight from the door. The refrigerator is right opposite the door. Fetch the green bag.”He nodded. And then he got a little too close to me again."Christie, listen to me," he said, his voice dropping an octave."Don't try to escape into the woods while I'm gone. It isn't safe for you out there, especially not now. Please, just stay in this house."I furrowed my

I Run The House

Christie’s POVKendra finally walked out of the room, her heels clicking against the hardwood until the sound faded into the distance. I let out a long breath and looked at Nima. She was in a deep, heavy sleep, and her vitals were holding steady for the moment. There was nothing more I could do until the stabilizers arrived.I decided to leave her to rest. I needed to move, or I was going to lose my mind thinking about my lab. I stepped out into the hallway, intending to take a walk through the mansion. It was extremely gigantic.I hadn't gone very far when a member of the domestic staff stepped out from a side room. She bowed her head slightly. "Doctor Christie? The Master of the house gave us strict orders to take care of you while he is away. A meal has been prepared. Please, follow me."I realized then that my stomach was knotting with hunger. I hadn't eaten since before the ball began at my mother's house. I abandoned my plan to explore the halls and followed her down a wi

What Are You Crying About, Doc?

Christie's POVThe moment I stepped back into the massive bedroom, all I could think of was Lyon. He was probably on his way back now. It was late. I didn't realize how much time had passed since I showed up, but it was late now. It didn't look like I was going to leave this place today. Well, I didn't exactly want to leave…. because Lyon? No!What was I thinking. “I'm a doctor. I'm here to do my job,” I said to myself. I didn't sound convincing enough. “Well, I was brought against my will but I must keep things professional.”I nodded. “I can't keep entertaining nasty thoughts about the man who literally kidnapped me.”I walked over to the bed and sat on the edge. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone, noticing the battery icon was a thin red line.It was almost completely dead. I looked around the room for a charger, but I didn't see one. Before the screen could go dark, a notification appeared. It was a voice recording from my mother.I hesitated for a second, m

I Have Eyes, I Saw You

Lyon's POV “Nothing. I was just having time alone,” she responded. Her eyes went to the small bag I was holding. “And yeah, you brought the exact bag here. I'm glad you're back quite early.” My eyes stayed on her. The room was dark except for the moonlight hitting the floor, and I could see the damp tracks on her cheeks before she wiped them away with a frantic motion. "I’m not crying. I mean, I wasn't crying before you opened the door," she said. Her voice was thin and a little shaky. I took another step into the room. I had just driven like a madman to her lab and back, dodging all kinds of trucks and cars to get these stabilizers, and the first thing I found was her breaking apart. "I have eyes, Christie. I saw you." She shifted quickly, nearly tripping over her bag. She gave a small, forced laugh that sounded hollow. "It’s just... a patient I was handling a while ago sent me a message. They said they are finally fine and haven't been happier in their entire life.

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