Addiction Baddie Novels & Stories

At least I’m using my own salary! Hey, wait. Isn’t my salary going to come from this company too? Great. Now I am the bad kid. I guess addiction is the most dangerous thing invented on Earth after all. Oh well, no matter how tasteful you are, I guess I can only get rid of you as soon as possible, shouldn’t I? Ah man. I bet it will totally be like drug addicts getting rid of drugs. God, help me! I beg you to help me when the hard times come! Please!

Damien It would be an absolute fucking lie to say that Hailey's begging didn't affect me—that it didn't send a rush through my veins that rivaled any drug on the market. I knew because I'd been there—I had been through that fuckinf addict phase. I'd drowned myself in every high imaginable, teetered on the edge of destruction, and nearly lost everything to that abyss. But right now? This woman beneath me, wrapped around my cock, her cunt tight and wet and sweet as sin—she was more destructive than all of it. More dangerous than my worst addiction.

And there is never an option to return- you can only move forward, willingly or not. Addiction is not just a disease. It is a mentality that latches unto an individual for as long as is possible, unwilling to let go. Like a leech, it is never satisfied- its tentacles are buried deep within the crevices of the mind, with only one word on repeat- more. Addiction turns you into your worst enemy, your bane, and the architect of your own misfortune. It demands control and seizes it by force. And until it is satisfied, you will know no peace- confined to your psychological hell.

Tomorrow the real war would begin. And I was going to enjoy watching their empire burn while Kane fucked me through every victory. I kissed Kane deep and whispered against his lips. I want it all. He smiled dark and proud. You will have it my greedy queen. Every single piece. The addiction had turned into something much more dangerous. I was no longer just addicted to Kane’s cock. I was addicted to power. And I was ready to take everything.

Cassie walked through the whole street of New york city like a lost puppy. She couldn't believe what she just witnessed. This can't be true, what she saw was just a dream, a nightmare. That was what she wanted to believe but deep down she was finding it hard to digest. Everything, everything she witnessed kept replying in her head and it made her feel disgusting, made her feel helpless and hopeless. "Are you planning to kill yourself?" Miguel asked in a cold tone, when he noticed that the girl he saved few minutes ago was planning on killing herselfherself by walking in the middle of the road.

“I’ve never met anyone else so perfect for me—inside and outside of the bedroom—and I’m not letting you go. I’m gonna take you any way I can get you, baby girl. Any way at all. Even if that means it’s on your terms.” “You’re crazy,” I whispered, a tear falling down my cheek. “You don’t get what my addiction is, do you? You don’t get how I could destroy you, me, and everyone around us. I could hurt us all without batting an eyelid because that’s what my addiction is. It’s just too tempting to fight.” “You’re the biggest addiction I’ve ever been faced with. I’m not going to let you hurt us. Do you see that?” “No, because you don’t know.”

He never missed any of the banquets mostly on behalf of her father, she wanted to see him and mostly talk to him. Looking in the far distance " what time are we leaving? " she asked silently and he placed his other hand under her chin bringing back her lovely face in to his view. There fingers were still intertwined together, she gave him a beautiful smile. Slowly and slowly she was becoming a drug The more closer he got to her the more addicted he was starting to get mostly to the daughter of his number one enemy.

She said "It was my Ex Boyfriend, Luke Chamberlain. He was actually Danielle's boyfriend, but I snatched him, and it ruined my life, I felt drawn to him, he was the darkness, so fucking dark and damn toxic, and I was Addicted to him. After the first abuse, I should have left him, a normal person would, but I was not a normal person, I was an Addict, A Chronic Addict. I grow addicted to him and I couldn't help myself, it took Danielle almost dying for me to quit" "Luke kidnapped us, the three of us; Danielle, Violet and I, he was going to kill us, actually rape us before killing us. It was and still is the saddest phase of my life, I almost lost my friends all because of my Addiction to him.

“I hope it doesn’t bite us all.” I wrapped my arms around her, and for a brief second, there was stillness. A strange peace. This woman, so consumed by her addiction, had been discarded by her family,yet now, she was my only ally. Gina burst in, her eyes wide with relief. “There you are!” she said, rushing to Grandma’s side. “You two are really bonding, huh? She likes you, Ma’am.” I forced a smile and nodded as Gina gently led Grandma away.