Doctor Stories

He didn't even look up when I spoke. "You're not ready for my OR." Great. Just great. - After everything-fighting my parents, walking away from the only life I knew, chasing a dream no one believed in-I thought things might finally get better. Instead, I ended up here. In his hospital . On his team and he already hated me. Dr. Nathan Cross didn't need to say it twice. It was in the way he dismissed me, like I was nothing. Like I didn't belong. But I wasn't going anywhere. Not after everything I lost to stand here.He might hate me. And I definitely hated him...or at least, that's what I told myself. Because neither of us knew yet..this was only the beginning. - Age gap (11 years) Enemies to lovers Slow burn Enjoy🤭

"He ruled the world with his mind..... but she ruled the heart he kept hidden." Dr. Jungkook Rathore had everything: power, success, respect, and control. Until Khushi Rathore entered his life and became the only person who could challenge him, annoy him, and still be loved more than anything. She was his chaos. His peace. The only queen of his heart. ❤️

In the opulent embrace of an unfamiliar chamber, Isla awakens to a memory void, tended to by a enigmatic figure who wears the dual masks of healer and husband. Each passing day unfurls as a clandestine struggle, a haunting waltz orchestrated by the mysterious man who compels her to confront her deepest fears. The walls echo with the weight of his influence, as Isla unravels the sinister truth-her supposed doctor is no ordinary man but a clandestine monarch, a puppeteer orchestrating her life within the clandestine folds of a mafia kingdom.

" DOCTOR × CAFE OWNER " MANVI AHLAWAT -: A girl who once trusted a boy completely, loved him and was betrayed. Since then, love has lost its meaning for her. To her, love exists only in the embrace of her family, as only their love is the kind that comes without condition, the only love she dares to believe in. ANSHUMAN RANDHAWA -: A man who, through his relentless hardwork and dedication, has become a successful cardiologist. He loves his profession, is the pride of his family, and speaks to everyone with a warm smile, carrying not a trace of arrogance. Yet every night, before closing his eyes, he gazes at the picture of a girl on his phone... the girl he has loved unconditionally for the past six years. He does not know her name, nor where she lives. All he knows is that in his very first sight, she stole his heart, and since then, he has been loving her endlessly. "Two souls - one who no longer believes in love, and one who has known nothing but love for her." What will happen when their families try to convince them for an arranged marriage? Will they agree and give this relationship a chance ? To find out, quickly add this story to your library and dive in now.

In emergency medicine, the golden hour is the crucial sixty-minute window after a traumatic injury-the brief span of time when the right care can mean the difference between life and death. Dr. Mason Carpenter lives for that hour. At St. Mary's Trauma Center, he is the golden boy of the Emergency Department. He's brilliant and calm under pressure. He's also addicted to the adrenaline, the thrill, and the absolute rush of saving patients knocking on death's door. At home, he's a devoted husband to his high school sweetheart-the love of his life-Honey. Or, he used to be. Honey Carpenter has loved Mason since they were fourteen, when he was the gangly boy with hearts in his eyes who stumbled through asking her out for ice cream. She stood beside him through medical school, residency, crushing debt, sleepless nights, and every sacrifice it took to build the life they dreamed about. Now Honey is pregnant with their first child. And Mason is married to his work. He misses ultrasound appointments, pregnancy milestones, and the baby shower. Worst of all, he is never there to support Honey through an increasingly difficult pregnancy. No matter how many times she tells him she is lonely, exhausted, and afraid, Mason gives her the same answer. "They need me." But Honey needs him too. As her pregnancy progresses and she feels something is deeply wrong, her doctor dismisses her symptoms as first-time-mom jitters. Her husband is too busy saving strangers to see his own wife fading away. Until Honey collapses at home and is rushed into Mason's emergency room, fighting for both her life and their daughter's. Mason must reckon with what he was chasing, what he ignored, and what his absence may cost him-the woman he loves more than anything. Now, the golden hour belongs to Honey. And Mason may already be too late. 💛 Marriage In Trouble 💛 Grovel 💛 High School Sweethearts 💛 No cheating 💛 Workaholic Doctor MMC x Neglected Pregnant Wife FMC 💛 Redempti

"Some people are born extraordinary. Others spend their lives being compared to them." Kinza Khan has heard the same sentence for as long as she can remember. "Look at Ammar." "Why can't you be more like your cousin?" "He's the pride of the family." No matter how hard she studies, how many sleepless nights she spends with her books, or how desperately she tries, she never seems to be enough. Now, fate has played its cruelest joke. Dr. Ammar Khan-the family's golden child, a brilliant professor, a respected doctor, and the very cousin she's been compared to her entire life-is also her professor in medical college. In his lecture hall, she is just another student. A student who always forgets the answers. A student he never hesitates to question in front of the entire class. A student who silently dreads hearing two words... "Miss Kinza." As if surviving his lectures wasn't difficult enough, an unexpected betrayal turns both of their lives upside down. One day before their separate weddings, the truth about both families comes to light. With their family's reputation hanging by a thread, one decision changes everything. Instead of marrying strangers... Kinza and Ammar are asked to marry each other. Two cousins. One unwanted nikah. One house. One college. One classroom. And countless unspoken emotions. Can a girl who has always lived in her cousin's shadow ever become more than the family's greatest disappointment? Or will she always remain... the girl they compared?

What does a traumatized group of traveling monsters do when given the love of a mother they had long lost and forgotten? Let's find out in the story as we go!

Sandhya Sandhya, the youngest of her family, is a vibrant spirit, full of life and unspoken dreams. Despite her outward cheerfulness, she has learned to stay quiet in the face of familial expectations, choosing silence to maintain peace in a home that never fully understands her. Her accomplishments, though significant, go unnoticed, and her older sister's achievements often overshadow her. Sandhya, however, harbors a secret: a part of her soul that flourishes in ways no one knows. To escape the suffocating grip of her family, she agrees to a marriage of convenience, not seeking love, but the freedom to live as she chooses. Arjun Arjun, the eldest son in a family with expectations as high as the mountains, has always been the dutiful one. Pressured to follow a path that never felt his own, he's a doctor not by choice, but by duty. In his heart, he longs for a partner, someone with whom he can share the quiet moments and the wild dreams, someone who will choose him just as he chooses them. When he marries Sandhya, he hopes for more: an emotional connection, a bond that goes beyond the surface. Yet, despite their physical closeness, something feels missing, a distance he can't bridge. The Love That Took Its Time Two souls, each running from something they can't face alone. Sandhya's world is a quiet one, built on layers of unspoken truths and dreams left hidden. Arjun's world is one of unrelenting expectations and a life he never chose. When they marry, neither expects the other to change everything. But in the stillness of their shared space, they discover that sometimes, the quietest moments are the loudest. Their journey won't be easy, but in the places they never thought to look, they find something unexpected, something that was always there, waiting to be uncovered. In a marriage built on silence, can they find the voice to truly understand each other? Or will they remain strangers, even in love?

မသိသေးတဲ့ အမှန်တရားတွေကြားက ညီအစ်ကိုငါးယောက်ရဲ့ ချစ်ခြင်း၊ စည်းကမ်းနဲ့ လျှို့ဝှက်ချက်တွေ။ အသက် ၁၄ နှစ်အရွယ် နွေဦးမြတ်မှန် က သူ့အစ်ကိုတွေဟာ ဘယ်လောက်ထိ အင်အားကြီးတဲ့သူတွေဆိုတာ မသိခဲ့ပါဘူး။ သူသိတာကတော့... သူ့ကို အမြဲစောင့်ရှောက်ပေးတဲ့ အစ်ကိုလေးယောက်နဲ့ သူတို့ကြားက မိသားစုသံယောဇဉ်ပဲ ဖြစ်ပါတယ်။

"Fair skin. Sweet voice. Flat tummy. Shy and gentle." If that's the checklist for a perfect heroine, let me save your internet data. I scored a solid zero out of five. My name is Priya. I'm 25, dark-skinned, 62 kg, and have a voice so heavy that delivery boys call me "Brother" on the phone. I never expected love. I just wanted to work my government job in Madurai and live freely. But without warning, my traditional, horoscope-obsessed father dropped a bomb: I was getting married in exactly two weeks. I didn't even see the guy's face properly before the Thali was tied. Now, I am stuck with Varun-a 27-year-old child specialist doctor at Madurai GH. He has a brilliant, smooth accent, a cool attitude, and a dangerously short temper. He didn't want this marriage either. This isn't a fairy tale. It's a forced reality between two total strangers. Click "Read" to see if we survive each other.

❝ When 6-𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫-𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐚 is left at the gates of the Rajvanshi Mansion, she isn't just being dropped off - she's being 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚. ❞ ✦ Traded for money by a mother who never wanted her. ✦ Handed to a father she barely knows. ✦ Placed under a roof where everyone shares her blood... but not her memories. Her new life begins in shadows. - One brother won't speak to her. - Another won't stop glaring. - And the youngest already declared: > "She doesn't belong." But the walls of the Rajvanshi Mansion hold more than cold stares. 🕯️ In quiet moments, 🕯️ Through clumsy kindness, 🕯️ And in fierce, unspoken protection - her brothers begin to change. And so does she. In a house once full of silence, she finds a place. Not by force. Not by blood. But by 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒚, 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒃𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒍𝒚... 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆. ⟡ 𝑨 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕-𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍... 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏. ⟡

The night shift at Pittsburgh Trauma Medical Center never slows down. Gunshot wounds, cardiac arrests, impossible choices and impossible losses arrive through the emergency department doors hour after hour, demanding everything from the people who work there. Among them is twenty-five-year-old nurse practitioner Lilly Christian. Calm where others panic. Gentle where others grow hardened. Brilliant enough to earn the quiet respect of every physician around her, Lilly appears to be exactly what every emergency department hopes for. What no one knows is that before Pittsburgh, she served as an Army nurse in Iraq. While her colleagues see only a compassionate young clinician, Lilly carries years of battlefield medicine, memories she can never forget, and a past she has no desire to discuss. When violence erupts inside the emergency department, instincts forged long before civilian life return in an instant, forcing those around her to realize there is far more behind her quiet smile than they ever imagined. As relentless shifts blur into one another, friendships deepen, families fracture, and old wounds quietly resurface, Lilly must discover whether a person can truly leave war behind-or whether some parts of it simply learn to wear a different uniform. In a place where every second can mean life or death, healing isn't only for the patients. ---- PN: I've realised in the third chapter that I wrote Abbott instead of Abbot. But I was too lazy to change it afterwards and to stay consistent I'll keep that up. Hate me if you must.

"Aap humse kabhi pyaar kar paayenge kya, Raghav?" Muskan asked softly, her voice trembling. Raghav lowered his eyes. "Aap to samajh sakti he na, Muskan..." "Main usse kitna pyaar karta hoon." "Phir aap yeh sawaal kaise pooch sakti ho?" A painful smile appeared on Muskan's lips. Tears gathered in her eyes, but she refused to let them fall. "Theek hai..." "Phir aap unse pyaar kijiye..." "Aur hum aapse karte rahenge." "Waise bhi..." "Na humne kabhi umeed lagayi thi ki aapka saath hume milega..." "Aur na hi ab rakhni chahiye." For a moment, neither of them spoke. The silence between them hurt more than any words. Raghav closed his eyes. Guilt weighed heavily on his heart. "Hume maaf kar dijiye, Muskan." "Hum aapse pyaar nahi kar paayenge." "Aapko humse bahut achha ladka mil jayega." Muskan smiled sadly. A smile that never reached her eyes. "Shayad..." she whispered. But deep down, she knew the truth. No matter how good anyone else was... They would never be Raghav. As she looked at him standing in front of her, loving someone else with his entire heart, a thought crossed her mind. "I never wanted you to love me back, Raghav. I only wished that once, just once, you would look at me the way you looked at her." 🥀✨ A thought she could never say aloud. "Humara to itna bhi adhikaar nahi hai, Raghav..." "Ki hum sabke saamne khul kar keh sakein..." "Ki aap hamare pati hain." The words remained trapped inside her heart. Unspoken. Just like her love. And perhaps... Some loves were never meant to be confessed. Only carried. Silently. For a lifetime. "Muskan thought that after achieving her dreams, she would finally confess her feelings to the man she loved and build a future with him. Destiny brought her close to him, but never truly gave him to her. This is a story of one-sided love, heartbreak, sacrifice, and learning to survive when the person you love chooses someone else." ✨🥀❤️

She was just a teenage girl carrying far more pain than someone her age ever should. Then she met them. Two brothers. Two doctors. Two people who slowly stepped into her broken world when everyone else looked away. When she arrives at the hospital covered in bruises and fear, the two doctor brothers quickly realize there is far more behind her silence than she is willing to admit. But not every story about saving someone is soft. Some scars bleed. Some nights become unbearable. And some people must walk through darkness before they can finally reach the light. ⚠️This story contains heavy and dark themes, abuse, trauma, medical content, and emotional distress. Please read with care if you are sensitive to these topics. And still... if you choose to enter this story, prepare your heart.

Story of an average looking indian girl fighting with her own demons until our hero enters She has insecurities which she couldn't share with others.... He came to her as a remedy. He was used to live alone..... She came to him like a gentle breeze and showed him her love. It was not an easy journey for them.... They faced many difficulties in their secret marriage. But as the saying goes 'DIFFICULT ROADS OFTEN LEADS TO BEAUTIFUL DESTINATIONS' All their struggles worth it..... They were happy together. *The chapters in the book are short so it won't take much of your time to read.....so please try to read it, I won't disappoint you. *the book will be mostly of sadhvi's pov because i feel i can relate myself to her character. . . . Hello readers..... This is my first time writing a novel Hope you guys like it

Serii Joshi never backs down. Reyansh Shah never bends the rules. She's the bold young doctor chasing her dream. He's the ruthless professor who built the trauma unit from the ashes. Working together is dangerous. Wanting each other is worse. Serii Joshi 25. Fresh out of her NEET-PG exam and waiting for the acceptance letter that could change her life - a trauma surgery residency at her dream hospital. She's sharp, intelligent, beautiful, and fearless. Feminine yet messy, stubborn yet soft in ways she rarely shows. At 5'4", she may look unassuming, but Serii Joshi refuses to be underestimated. Reyansh Shah 35. Professor of Trauma Surgery and Head of the Department. The man who rebuilt the hospital's trauma unit from the ruins and turned it into one of the best. Cold, disciplined, and brutally strict with his department - because lives depend on it. But beneath the controlled exterior is a man far more complex than anyone realizes. ~ He pulls her flush against his chest and lifts her onto his desk. "You're playing with fire, little one." She smiles slowly, feigning innocence "I'm being professional professor.... Almost, hmm?"~ Ps- long slow burn :) Disclaimer: I have tried to write this as medically accurate as possible, but there might be some mistakes. Also, this is my first time writing, so please be patient with me. Thank you <3 #1🏅 - surgeons #73 🏅 - gore #87 🏅- blood #6 🏅- junior #29 🏅- desi #19 🏅- romcom #6 🏅- resident #1 🏅- lovestory #1 🏅- doctors

A disciplined and soft father. A chaotic and funny mother. Three sons Eldest mostly disciplined. Middle took after his father but troubles took after his mother. Youngest took after his mother's personality. A family full of drama, love and respect ❤️

This is a story of a girl whose heart was shattered long before she understood love. Abandoned by the very parents meant to protect her, she wandered through life carrying the weight of emptiness. But fate, in its unpredictable way, placed her into a family she never imagined-one that seemed ordinary, yet held the power to change everything. She believed they were the ones mending her broken soul. Little did she know, the real magic was in her own hands-she was the healer, quietly stitching together the fractures in their hearts while believing she was the one being saved. A story of silent strength, unexpected bonds, and the paradox of healing: sometimes, saving others is what truly sets you free. Remaining you will get in the story .... Don't judge the story on the basis of the 1st chapter ... At least read 3 to 4 chapters... If you don't find it interesting ....then go ahead and skip the story ✨

Devoted, a hero ventures in pursuit of his ideals. A reluctant pursuer without changing his way of living hoping to reunite with the star that he had parted with. A world unlike his own that is in constant conflict. Stranded with no idea of how to get back home, he can only do his best. His existence catches the eyes of both allies and enemies alike, something that can be considered unlucky. But his luck has always been abnormally unlucky. This is not the first time the superhero has caught himself in such a scenario.

Some people live inside the lines. Some people are the lines. Arhaan Malhotra has never lost control of anything in his life - not his father's empire, not his family's legacy of scalpels and silence, not himself. Heir to a dynasty where every Malhotra becomes a doctor, feared as much in boardrooms as in operating theatres, he is precision walking on two legs. Cold. Exacting. Possessive of everything he decides is his - and he has never wanted anything enough to decide that, until now. Aanya Kapoor has never followed a line in her life. Paint under her nails, junk food in her bag, a half-finished canvas and a half-attended lecture - she believes rules are suggestions and hospitals are places where dreams go to be lectured at. She hates doctors with the specific, irrational fury of someone who has spent a lifetime being told to sit still, and she has been terrified of needles since before she can remember. A reckless afternoon. A skidding car. A shattered forearm, two fractured legs - and the last doctor on earth she wanted looking down at her, informing her, in a voice with no room for argument, that she is now his patient. She calls him a tyrant. He calls her a liability. Neither of them is wrong. But somewhere between stolen street food smuggled past hospital security, tantrums thrown over injections, and a man who has never had to convince anyone of anything in his life slowly realizing he'd burn his own empire down to see her smile - a war turns into something neither of them ordered, and both of them are terrified to name. This is the story of before the marriage. Before the world called them husband and wife. This is where it all began - with a crash, a cast, and a man who decided, quietly and completely, that she was already his.