"You will meet together every Wednesday." She says with a smile, jotting down something on her clipboard. I grab my dry erase marker and start to scribble furiously on my white board. I flipped the side over to face the therapist and she read aloud. "I don't even know who this person is." "You can't isolate yourself, Wynter. Friends are nice to have around, for encouragement, to laugh with, and sometimes even cry with." She says and I shake my head vigorously. "Wynter, you make yourself think you don't need anyone's help or company, because you are scared. You've been hurt too much, so you put this defensive wall up, that no one can break down." She says and I frown at her. "It's time to let those walls down, honey." She pats my knee and I shake my head again. "And this is the person that's going to help you do it." '·.¸¸.·''¯'··._.· '·.¸¸.·''¯'··._.· Wynter Adams hasn't spoken in eight years. No one knows why, or what happened to make her this way. She attends therapy and when she refuses or her behavior becomes destructive she stays over night at Mercies Children's Hospital. When she's given an assignment from her therapist to spend her afternoon with another patient she refuses, but the therapist insists this is her cure. He is her cure. Asher Linn has been in intensive care and therapy for his temper, for running away from home five times, and for his alcoholism. His therapist recommended some medication to help with his mood swings. But Asher became sick of them and was immediately engulfed in the arms of depression. Asher agrees to meet up with this 'other patient' just so he could escape the hospital. But everything doesn't go according to plan. '·.¸¸.·''¯'··._.· '·.¸¸.·''¯'··._.· Read more to find out what happens in: Better Together

The White Coat Chronicles 1 "Where healing hands and restless hearts collide." I thought I had mastered the anatomy of everything-muscles, bones, heart chambers. Everything had its place, neatly labeled, understood through the lens of science. I could see it all, chart it all. There was no mystery, no uncertainty. But then there was Alistair Lee. He's a puzzle I can't solve, a silence I can't fill. Everything he is, I avoid-because it's a mystery that's not meant to be unraveled, a heartbeat that doesn't follow the rules. And for once, I don't know what to do with it. What began as a quiet rivalry I could control in classrooms and hospital halls soon became something else-something neither of us could name. It's a force that no clinical rotation could have prepared me for, a feeling I never thought to study. Because while I know the science of a pulse, no one ever taught me how to feel one. This is not just the study of anatomy. It is the uncharted terrain beneath the ribs, the heartbeat that doesn't follow the rules, the delicate, untold anatomy of us. Disclaimer: This story has a light plot-no heavy drama, just pure fluff and feel-good moments.

☑️Completed☑️ 🥇1st Place in Young Adult | The Aspirants Awards🥇 [Ranked #1 in Surgical - 06/07/2019] [Ranked #1 in Young Adult Romance - 09/11/2020] [Ranked #1 in Scrubs - 30/12/2020] "'Please don't make me sleep in here alone,' I pleaded, walking towards him. 'You said if I needed you...' 'I didn't mean like that,' he sighed, as I got closer. 'It's not a good idea, you've had too much to drink and I don't want to put you in a situation you'll regret.' 'I won't,' I said, as I stopped in front of him. 'I just don't want to sleep alone.' He studied my face for a few seconds, his full of worry and then he grabbed my hand and led me to his room." Maia Morgan is a young, attractive and intelligent student nurse, about to embark on her final work placement at St. Alban's hospital. Her life has always been simple; she comes from a wealthy family, has great friends and a promising career. Her life has never been complicated...that is until she meets Tom Finch...an older, respected spinal surgeon. Tom is intimidating and mysterious and sparks something new in Maia she's never felt before and her desires for this alluring man start to overpower her. This is their story of the obstacles and struggles they have to overcome as their opposite worlds collide and Maia's life takes a darker and more dangerous turn that could bring her whole world crashing down. Who knew desire could be so dangerous? This events, characters and places in this story are fictional and 100% belonging to the author. No content, characters or places in this story can be used by any other parties without permission. Please understand that this is a MATURE story and if you are easily offended by sexual scenes, scenes of drug use and strong language then this is not the story for you.

Harborview General isn't just a hospital-it's a battlefield. Dr. New Thitipoom Techaapaikhun has survived real war. Former army combat medic, now an Emergency Medicine and Critical Care resident, he doesn't fear blood, death, or chaos. What he fears-what he hates-is corruption in white coats. The system failed his little brother. It broke his trust. It broke his family. Now, he saves lives his way-ruthless, brilliant, unstoppable. Rules don't save people. He does. Then Dr. Tay Tawan Vihokratana walks in. Elegant. Calm. Too good to be real. A doctor who heals with his heart as much as his hands. Forced to restart his career after a messy divorce, Tay transfers from Dallas to Boston to outrun a scandal and a heartbreak that nearly destroyed him. He wants a quiet new beginning-but instead he finds New. They clash instantly-fire vs. water, instinct vs. logic. Tay follows rules. New breaks them. Tay believes in compassion. New believes in survival. They shouldn't work together. But medicine has other plans. In the ER, under flickering trauma bay lights, between beating hearts and code blues, they become something neither expected-partners. And maybe, something more dangerous: Hope. Trust. Love. But with hospital politics, dark secrets, jealous ex-lovers, and ghosts from New's past resurfacing, one truth becomes painfully clear- Saving others is easy. Saving yourself is the real fight. In a world where lives are measured in seconds, will they dare to save their own hearts? Copyright Notice: © 2025 [SunMoon2030]. All rights reserved. This work is fictional. Any resemblance to real persons is coincidental. Reproduction or distribution without permission is prohibited.

Fifteen hours. One mass shooting. Two lives colliding in the chaos. Dr. Samira Mohan is the heart of Pittsburgh Trauma's ER-patient, empathetic, and emotionally raw after ten hours on her feet when the Pittfest shooting floods the hospital with victims. Dr Jack Abbott is her opposite: gruff, relentless, and impossible to ignore when he storms in uninvited, military bag slung over his shoulder and battlefield instincts blazing. He's not supposed to be on shift. She's not supposed to still be here. But as bodies stack and hours blur, the two are thrown together in a trial by fire-intubating, amputating, bleeding, breaking. And somewhere between the rooftop silences, the shared glances over gurneys, and a direct blood transfusion that shouldn't have worked-they start to see each other clearly. Set over one catastrophic shift, This Could Hurt is a grumpy x sunshine slow-burn set in the quietest places inside a war zone-between heartbeats, between hands, between two people who weren't looking for anything, until they found each other. For fans of tense, high-stakes intimacy, reluctant tenderness, and romance born in the margins of survival.

She came in unconscious with a cracked skull and a past that read like a case file. Melinda Sage wasn't supposed to survive the trauma buried in her bones. But she did. What she didn't expect was Alex Karev. The surgeon who didn't ask stupid questions. The one who listened. The one who never left. In a hospital full of chaos, the loudest thing was the silence where healing finally began. This is a story about fractures-of the body, of the soul, of everything that shatters when you learn to trust again. And the boy who slept on her lap because it was the only place he felt safe. (This story is mature because of graphic content, not sexual)

Synopsis: Her parents raised her to save lives. He was born to take them. At twenty-three, Dr. Evangeline James has her dream job and a haunted heart. One of Manhattan's youngest pediatric surgeons, she spends her days stitching up children and her nights keeping her demons in check. Raised under her parents' strict Southern roof-with gospel in her ears and shame stitched into her spine-Evangeline ran to New York for more than ambition. She came for air. For control. For secrets. She never expected to find him-a man bleeding to death behind a dumpster in the freezing cold, clutching a gun like it was a lifeline. One look into those brutal, obsidian eyes and Evangeline knew: this man was not a victim. He was a threat. And somehow, she still brought him home. He said his name was Lorenzo DeLuca. She knew it belonged to a monster. Not just a mafia prince-but the heir to the DeLuca empire. A man carved from violence and baptized in blood. A man who's used to getting what he wants-and now he wants her. Lorenzo is sin in human form. dark silk, loaded guns, and soft-spoken commands. He makes promises that sound like threats and touches her like she's already his. He says he'll protect her from his world-but his world is made of bodies, betrayal, and war. And Evangeline? She's no saint. What begins as a mercy spirals into a dangerous obsession. He's possessive. Unforgiving. Addicted. And the deeper Evangeline falls into Lorenzo's shadows, the more she questions everything-her morals, her loyalties, even her own pleasure. Because nothing about this is holy. Nothing about him is safe. But God, she craves him anyway. And she might not survive what loving him will cost.

River: When I least expected it, my angel finally walked into my orbit, looking like a prayer come to life. Until I completely fucked it up by tripping over the pants around my ankles and accidentally motorboating her perfect breasts. Needless to say, she ran away as fast as she could to get away from me. Fortunately for me, she just happens to be the new receptionist at my vet clinic. Unfortunately, she won't even look at me. That's okay though, because she's mine and I'll do whatever it takes to prove it to her. Even if that includes watching her every move and manipulating her into wearing my ring on her finger and sharing my last name. I thought my brothers were unhinged when it came to their women. Turns out I'm the most unhinged of them all. Ivy: Taking a new job in the small town of GaleTown, Texas was supposed to be my new start after finding my fiance balls deep in my best friend. I was supposed to focus on myself and my own personal growth after having my world turned upside down. Fortunately, I quickly fell in love with this little town and finally see the light on the other side of the storm. Unfortunately, I walk in on one of my new bosses getting a bathroom BJ right before he face plants into my chest while calling me Angel. Now the infuriating man won't stop watching me with a heat in his eyes that sets my panties on fire. But I learned my lesson about playboys the hard way, and I'll never make that mistake again. That's what I told myself anyway until I wake up in Vegas with a ring on my finger and a naked River in my bed. Now he's refusing to let me go and a part of me keeps softening with every soft look and sweet caress. This is part of a series. The first three books can be found on my page. Each book is a standalone that focuses on a different couple. This series follows the Brooks brothers as they find their destined soulmate.

As second-year resident Annalise Cooper's world quietly unravels in the wake of tragedy , a seasoned attending with wounds of his own quietly steps in, offering an unexpected kind of understanding.