Brave New World Drug Novels & Stories

"How could it be possible?" "We have been working on this experiment since I was still away from the Kremlin," Alex simply said. "It was just a dream at that time. To stop our bloodlust permanently. Now this dream is nothing sort of a reality." "How does it work?" Trotsky asked, looking genuinely impressed. "The drug is a concentrated substance that imitated the chemicals within the human blood cells," she answered, "When injected, it will trick the brain to feel no hunger. Nobody knows about this breakthrough yet. You're the first people I told."

As though decreed by fate, one of the few planets that had the drug called Sense Stabber and knew much about it was Maia’s planet. Added to the fact that most planets had no understanding of the drug, it was no surprise that Maia was able to easily use it without getting caught. Not only was it tasteless and odorless, it had no real color. And even more convenient, it was a powder and could spread through the air without anyone noticing.

Her eye sockets were sunken, her complexion darkening rapidly. It was clearly a drug withdrawal. Briella only glanced at her twice before calmly identifying the drug. It wasn’t injected—she’d ingested it. A new form of crystallized narcotic. Highly addictive, hard to quit, causes erratic emotions and neurological breakdowns. "Give me the drug! I need it—give it to me—!" Paige lay on her back, groping blindly at the air, her voice trembling. "Tsk." Briella stood up from her chair and stepped forward. Without hesitation, she took her lit cigarette and pressed it—still burning—into Paige’s arm, grinding it in slowly.

All that mattered was that they were rogues, and as far as I was concerned, it was time for me to wipe all rogues off the face of the earth. Employing Natacha came with more valuable information than just their location and plans. She also told me how the so-called Rogue Alpha was funding his towns. Osiris's men had developed a new kind of drug they called Chow. Many rogues tried to use marijuana to tame their rogue sides, but weed on its own was not enough to sedate their rogue tendencies. But, when mixed with the tiniest bit of wolfsbane, it became a power drug.

I don't know if everyone around knows but on the sofa, there is a couple happily having sex to each other. The girl kept pushing the boy forward, her mouth still trying to take something out of the boy's mouth, it seemed like drugs. The methamphetamine made them no longer aware of everything around them, they looked like they were enjoying themselves, an indescribable sense of euphoria pervaded. The boy she took in a heavy breath, his face began to get high from looking at the medicine.

“They aren't just shipping freight anymore. They’re becoming part of a closed-circuit loop. It’s evolution. It’s what you paid for.” He Sanaa chimed in, a sickening smile stretching his lips. “What the boy is trying to say, Broto, is that you’re struggling with the *friction* of progress. The drug acts as an equalizer. You felt it yourself at that dinner. Didn’t it feel like… freedom?” Broto leaned in, his heavy hands gripping the edge of the table until the wood groaned. “Freedom? I feel like I’m addicted to a breeze. Every time I leave your office, I feel empty. It’s a sickness.”

To quote the Don's cruel words, "Clothes are but an impediment." I sniff hard, a hysterical cry rising within me. I crave more of that substance. That tiny stash I managed to smuggle from the testing room is exhausted. Madness feels like an understatement. Yet, there's one crucial thing the drug does: it fuels my craving, making me long for it even more. It grants me temporary distraction from my unbearable reality. With every inhalation, I escape to a glorious paradise, free of those beasts around me. I surge from the bed, pounding my fists on the door but it seems futile.

She was swaying on her legs. "you know what he has injected you? The X. It is the new drug I am introducing in mafia. My special torture drug. After this you know what I will do with you?... I will throw you in my special darkest torture room and lock you up there. Then the real torture will start. This drug has the tendency to show you your worst fears coming to life. In that room you will see them... all your worst fears... even when you will faint... they will come in your dreams. Don't worry... it will last for three days... three days you will stay in that dark torture room with no food and water... " he said and a tear escaped Arina's eye. She is already looking really scared and he li

Now he knew it wouldn’t be possible. Dominic took a breath, then squared a look on his Beta that reminded him of where he stood in the hierarchy. “I will tell you everything I know because it is needed for my safety and for the safety of those in this household. Please note however that this is extremely personal and private information that I would not have shared with you under any other circumstances.” Adam nodded once. Dominic kept their gaze locked, daring his Beta to avert his eyes. “The type of drug was some sort of aphrodisiac. It is my understanding that Miss Nova and Aaron Wallace were also drugged. When I found them mostly naked together and tried to get Aaron away from Miss Nova,

he said, and I gasped. “You added more mandine to the drugs?” she asked. He chuckled, nodding his head. Mandine is a terrible drug, I think I have heard about it before and it’s been banned in the country. This can earn them years in prison if caught using it. “It cost me a lot to get them. You know the government has banned it. But I had to make the sacrifice; he needs to be dead soon so our son can be the CEO,” he said, and my mouth opened wider. He is Brandon’s father.