Drug Novels & Stories

"You're back." I was startled by Noah's cold voice. The way he looks at me matches the coldness of his voice. He was seated in the home bar area. It was Noah who suggested building a home bar in my apartment. We both love to drink wine and other liquor, especially during winter. Andrew is across him, looking like a bartender in the bar. I saw him pouring whiskey on Noah's glass. My forehead creased. What are these two doing right now? Are they doing a role play where Andrew is the bartender and Noah is the customer?

He paused. "Smile?" Arthur urged him to continue. "Smile is a drug that contain hallucinogens and opioids. It side effects varies from distorted reality to respiratory depression. Somehow, Fargo has been able to take over the market spreading his tentacles. "How did you managed to know some much about Fargo and what he does?" Arthur asked.

Ed quirked his eyebrows in interest. “This person has been drugged with a narcotic substance that I am sure is not freely available in the market. I only have test samples of the reagents. I am not even sure what it’s called. The medical community has named it N21 as per property nomenclature." "This drug has 5 variations with its effect being lethal to the recipient in all instances. The lethality is associated with its withdrawal.” Ian finished saying all this in one breadth and walked over to the water dispenser to get water.

My brows furrowed as I looked at Jessica, who also gazed at me confusedly. “Puis-je lui demander quel type de médicaments elle prenait ?” Jessica asked in curiosity. (Can I ask what kind of medication she was taking?) “C’est un médicament antidépresseur. Nous l’avons trouvé dans sa chambre à Paris et nous avions besoin de plus d’informations comme qui est son médecin car les médicaments ont un dosage plus élevé que l’abonnement normal.” (It’s an antidepressant drug. We found it in her room in Paris, and we needed more info, such as who her doctor was because the drugs have higher dosages than the normal subscription.)

I furrow my brows before walking over to it out of my curiousness. I picked it up and read was on it. I didn't know he was on medication. AMBEN is what was written on it. Why have I heard about this before. I read the back for any knowledge it's for. I dropped it immediately when I read what its for. Emilio is fighting insomnia? Tears gathered up in my eyes.

I don’t have time to ruin myself again. I slide off the mattress quiet, bare feet smacking soft against the wood. Seth doesn’t move. Good. My bag’s under the desk. I crouch low and yank it open, digging past notebooks and wrappers till my fingers close around the bottle. White label, torn edges, the fucker’s old but the pills still work. Risperdal, 2mg tabs, tiny as shit but punch like a brick to the skull. I pop the cap and dump one into my palm, thumb rolling it over once before shoving it back on my tongue and swallowing dry.

But, he chose not to say anything because he isn't interested in Amaan's matter. Amaan stood up to leave the doctor's room when something came inside his head. He turned towards the doctor and the doctor raised his one brow. " Is there any drug or medicine which can stop someone's breathing very fast and the other people won't understand how the person died?" Amaan asked the doctor very curiously. The doctor replied," There is a drug named Lyporexia. A few drops of it can stop someone's breathing. It can cause heart failure and the person will die in seconds."

he finished, ogling me from the head down, his eyes as perverted as before. “What do you mean?!” I shouted in panic. For a moment, fear gripped me like a vice. “Don’t joke with me, Cain. It’s not amusing anymore.” “Oh don’t worry, ” he smirked before standing up and adjusting his grey blazer. “The drug is called Xtaxxi. The dose that I gave you is only minimal. Don’t worry, it will not harm you. I needed to do that so that you wouldn’t fight me off.”

He walked over and joined him, suppressing a grin at the way he peeked over the pages like an obvious spy. 'Mista Teddy, how you bin doin’?' Sèdonoudè said. 'Not very well, actually, Don Don, here, give us a swig of that beer to wash these bloody things down with.' Sèdonoudè pushed the beer over to him as Teddy popped first one of the anti-biotic capsules out of its film covered plastic tray, then one of the ibuprofen tablets. The ibuprofen was a high dosage. He knew that drinking alcohol was a bad idea whilst taking medicines, but it had never stopped him in the past, and he downed the pills with a large gulp of Sèdonoudè's beer. 'Hopefully, that will do the trick.' Sèdonoudè smiled that wi

"I'm listening." "They may seem like good decent guys to you, but they're not. Warren is still blaming your sister for Dread's death. I have a good Intel around the drug market or the back market. They are in the midst of making a new drug and they are planning to use the new drug in them. The drug is an aphrodisiac. It helps stimulate your libido by 1000. It is supposed to make you more horny and have sex every hour of every day. "It's still undergoing testing. But on hearsay, they are going to give it to your two girls and put on a show on the whole underground to