Addiction Novels & Stories

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.

, he urged as his voice shook. "You're......", I gulped. A smile of expectation appeared on his face. "You're my worst addiction, Abraham", I confessed. "Someone who destroys me gradually still gives me the peace I want. And I can't help consuming you enough, I can't stop myself let you consume me", my eyes burnt as he joined his forehead with mine.

Vardan roared. Vardan’s massive hands clamped onto Sora’s face, searching for remnants of consciousness behind the narrowing pupils. But Aidan stepped forward with a silver weapon in hand, ready to deliver a total sedative to the unstable subject. The air in the stone building grew heavier with the scent of gunpowder, blood, and chemical vapors. Sora felt the darkness starting to close his vision once more. If he did not die now, he knew that when he woke up, there would be nothing left of him to save.

Whether she was part of it. Or being pulled into it. I didn’t know yet. But I was going to find out. Because now it wasn’t just interest. It wasn’t just obsession. It was something else. Something sharper. Something personal. My phone buzzed again. Another message. Unknown number. I opened it. Stop digging. I stared at it for a second. Then typed back. Make me. A few seconds passed. Then— You won’t like what happens next. I almost smiled. Almost.

I tell Amari all of this and of course my sister has a response for it all. "Alan. I don't understand why you are so hard on yourself. Addiction is not some flu that comes around once a year and only stays for a few days. It's something you will have to deal with for the rest of your life, just like my illness. I could easily get cancer again, hell, I can get a new one. And as much as it would hurt me, it would have to be something that I deal with. The only way to do that, is to trust your heart to the people around you. We aren't walking around you with kid gloves. We just love you and understand what you're going through. We all have things we aren't proud

I love babies. who aren't annoying. "Next." I said. "Last and the most important one." She said as I kept my attention on her. "Addiction." She said as I looked at her with a confused face cause what type of addiction. I surely don't have an addiction. "Like what?" I asked. "Drugs, smoking and drinking till you pass out." She said as I completely went silent. I fucked up bad...... Zeeshant you piece of shit didn't even understand her staying away from you while you were smoking. Dumb, you dumb.

I tucked my hair behind my ear and said nothing, because honestly I didn't know what to say. You're right? Shut the hell up? The old Angelica would have yelled at him and stomped off to pout in the corner until some hot guy came up and offered his services. It was a way to gain attention, to get rid of the pain of rejection, the embarrassment. But that's the thing about addictions. They can be anything that numbs you to reality. And I'd drowned in them because I'd hated mine. Hated it.

It takes years to build trust and only a moment to break it. Ayleen wasn't even surprised when she learned that Shanice had tried to kill Serena. She said it was very much expected of her. The woman had gone off the deep end. Excessive of anything is dangerous. Addiction is self-destructive. Shanice had become so addicted to attention and praise that now when people had started to ignore her, she didn't know how to take it. She was so used to having only the best that she now could go to any length to make sure she had it even if it wasn't meant for her.

I need to make her realise that she is addicted to those drugs. "really? You are not addicted? Look your palms are sweaty. You are Electra... who has never bow down to me... Is begging me... why? For those pills. You are addicted to them. Yes, a medicine is made to help humans but extra is not good for anything. You are a Pharma major. Don't you know how drug addiction works... you know there was a time when people didn't need medicine for headache. But once a person takes one pill for it, he has to take it next time when headache happens. Then his headache won't cure naturally. He will be addicted even without knowing... then why can't you be addicted to thes

It feels like he is my ultimate drug, and since it takes him forever to break our kiss, my addiction gets all the time it needs to change the chemistry in my brain. Just so stupid.