Blue Diamond Pills Novels & Stories

“A fine? It’s not a damn speeding ticket! You would accuse me of theft. I figured, since you gathered all that information for the feds, you would know the difference between a felony and a misdemeanor. Your phone is worth what?” “I don’t know; it’s a custom case. Like half a million, I think.” I replied. The design, named Diamond Snowflake, features tiny white gold and 18 carrot diamonds. It’s really pretty. From a brand called Caviar. They're really hard to get, but Daddy pulled some strings for me.

Drake nodded in agreement, and Debra breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn't believe he had fallen for her lies. He might be cunning with his enemies, but he was gullible when it came to women. Not even Cathryn would believe such a lie. "Alright, I'll take your word for it," Drake said, tossing her a small vial. Debra saw a red pill inside the vial. She remembered what Andrew had told her about this new type of drug, sold as red pills that looked like candy to avoid suspicion.

He said and i looked away. "Your health is important too, you don't have to come running to save me, when you need saving your self. Do you think i am excited when you pass out?" He asked and I stayed quiet. "What is that blue vile?" I asked as i glanced at him. "It is an illegal type of drug, banned across the world, she was smart enough to reproduce it. When mixed with Zinc phosphate it turns to poison, when you ingest it at it's purest you could pass out for days and your heart beat becomes very faint. If you aren't checked upon by an experienced doctor you could end up buried alive," He said as he grabbed a white box from the glass table and a black paper.

"Next up is our sixth item—Bluesand. It's a rare herb used in traditional medicine, and I don't think I'll need to introduce its uses. Anyone in the know would already be aware of its worth. "The starting price is 500,000 dollars, and each bid has to be at least 100,000 dollars. Ladies and gentlemen, you may start placing your bids," the host said. Anyone who would bid on Bluesand had to be a traditional medicine practitioner or from a company that produced pharmaceutical products. People who knew nothing about Bluesand wouldn't bother participating in the bidding, so it would be a waste of time to introduce its functions. "Two million dollars!" Hugo slowly raised his right hand, looking dis

They were the canvas for my next masterpiece. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a small vial of concentrated methylene blue, a medical grade dye. In small doses, it’s harmless. In "Jean-Pierre" doses, it has a very specific side effect: it turns the consumer’s skin a delicate, sickly shade of Smurf, the blue ones. "One drop for the Prince," I whispered, my accent slipping into something vaguely resembling a Bond villain. "Two drops for the Marriage Merger. And three drops because he tried to play father to my children.”

She said. With a mix of reluctance and curiosity, I reached for the second, smaller box. I opened it with trembling hands, revealing an exquisite jewelry set nestled inside. The centerpiece was a necklace, an intricate design of intertwined vines and leaves, crafted from the finest platinum and encrusted with diamonds that glimmered like dewdrops. The matching earrings were delicate teardrops, each holding a single, flawless diamond that sparkled with every tilt of her head. My eyes welled up with tears. "It's so beautiful, Tami. "

Almost in a flash, Alex yanked the paper bag out of his lap, tore it open and grabbed a sandwich to shove it into Seb’s mouth. “Stop talking,” he said, successfully shutting him up by sticking food in his mouth. “And seriously, stop calling me Blue.” “Mhm mhm,” Seb managed to chew with his mouth almost full. “Did you make this? It’s really nice, Blue.” “I asked you to stop,” Alex repeated, shoving another piece of the sandwich into his mouth. “Just eat quietly and focus on driving.” “Mhm mhm. But-” Whatever Seb wanted to say got stuck in his throat as he immediately began to let out coughs instead.

They smelled awful, and he didn't like them. He peered around and slid beneath the bed, secretly taking out a box. Several same black pills lay inside. He put the new black pills Nayla gave him into it. Hadrian counted them with his chubby finger while his face wrinkled with concern. "Nayla said these pills are made from rare medicinal herbs. If I sell all of these pills, I should be able to make a lot of money. I can use it to play with Big Brother then." He smiled happily as he thought his idea was achievable.

Of course, he does know Devontes. “Is it ready?” I asked, and he nodded politely. “Of course, sir. Please come with me.” He led me to the VIP section and ordered one salesperson to bring my order. A few seconds later, a lady went inside with a little tray in her hands with a little deep blue velvet box placed over it. She placed the box before me. “Here is your special order, sir.” The manager said. I looked at the sparkling blue diamond—one of the world’s most expensive diamonds. The emerald cut vivid blue diamond is shining over platinum. In the ring, there is a little ‘Mine Forever’ engraved.