Best Addiction Books Novels & Stories

He went silent, my words sinking in. Finally, he leaned back and sighed. “I know a nurse. Works intake at the prison. If we slip the right substances into his next checkup, it’ll look like he’s running drugs.” “That’ll be enough?” “With the right records, he won’t see daylight for another ten years.” I hesitated, nausea swirling in my gut. It was ugly. Unethical. But clean hands didn’t survive in my world. I have put my hands on the plough turning back won't be an option at this point

I know the world Austin lives in is dangerous and scary, and that is why I make sure to follow his words, I don't want to end up being tortured or worse killed. Now that Monica wasn't around and I couldn't hang out with Xander since he was busy overseeing the house in Austin and Xander's absence. What better way to eliminate boredom than reading a book? I recently downloaded an app where you can read your favorite stories of different genres. Right now I am reading a book. . I continue to flip through my phone as I read the story. I was so immense with the story, I didn't realize how much time had passed. I was disturbed by the sound of knocking at the door. TBC

"Uh!!!" "You want to be my good girl, don't you?" His dark eyes found mine as the dirty words fell from his mouth. "I...I..." I couldn't make coherent sentences with his breath hot against my pussy. His finger pushed deeper into my wet hole, and the curse that escaped his throat was so seductive it made my pussy even wetter to allow easy access to him. Why was I enjoying this so much with my boss? Why— All my thoughts were thrown out of the window as he pushed another finger inside me, his tongue catching my clit again, and my eyes rolled backwards into my head.

"I feel dizzy" "Just dizzy?" "And tired. Why am I so tired?" "Because of all the junk food you consume. It's not healthy for you. Promise me you'll start eating healthy meals" "I promise" "Liar" she only said that to get me to shut up. If she wasn't disoriented, she would be rolling her eyes at me. The elevator dings open and I carry her to the kitchen where I place her on the countertop, pour her a glass of water and hold it to her mouth "Drink" water counteracts the effects of the drug. It's not on the market yet but I know one day I'll have access to it and it'll make some things easier to handle. She finishes it and I pour her another one. Once she's done, I place the glass in the sink a

I wasn't sure how I'd get rid of this addiction. The cruelest thing about addiction is the way it twists your mind. You tell yourself, “This is my last drink.” “This is the last time I’ll fucking taste her.” But deep down, you know that’s a lie. You’re caught in the grip of a craving that makes you feel more alive and more fucking miserable at the same time.

,Liam said ,forwarding the file in Abeer's direction. "Hmm...interesting I see. Now it's time for some action. After all my palms were itching from the morning ,it seems like it's time to play with my gun to let people know Abeer is back in business.",Abeer mumbled. *** John, the famous drug dealer, was busy enjoying the back massage and closing his eyes at the spa center. "Umm...I must say your hands have that magic that would make anyone forget their pain, baby.",John said huskily, enjoying the lady's touch on his back.

Jeffrey Sullivan was a crack dealer who was also a screwed-up addict. The guy was pretty much still gorked when Will shared with him his own kind of addiction. He thought Will was referring to the kind of drugs he had allowed to slowly ruin his relationship with his family and his life. Even when Will was leisurely pulling out his teeth, he still couldn’t figure out that Will’s addiction was way different than his.

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.

White quickly explains, "these are very addictive, and we do not give them to recovering addicts. I will have to prescribe an alternative method." My mouth made an O. I have nothing against addicts. They really do struggle and need help and guidance. It's just I am sure that I, personally, was not there. I do have a little drink occasionally and indulge in a bit of marijuana sometimes, but that's it. Soon enough, though, my head felt heavy, as if my brain was being overworked. It began to throb, reminding me of its presence. I was unsure of what was happening. Nevertheless, I answered him, "no."

And he was addicted to his little girl’s tight pussy. This was only the first story in the book of our sins. There were ninety-nine more ways to damn ourselves still waiting. And I could not wait to fall even deeper.