Drugs Novels & Stories

Furthermore, these medicines tasted so bad that the meat of the most repulsive monsters tasted better. How could he possibly have the courage to appear in front of the other summons? Dray could almost hear Nero's grating voice. "Senior brother... I heard you died from a drug overdose?" Arghh! "Rui, I believe the medicines are running low. Take this and go to the shop to acquire some." I sneered evilly at Dray while flinging a bag of gold coins towards Rui. Dray's eyes were listless and his face changed from grey to pitch black, appearing as though he had given up hope. He simply lay motionless, not even attempting to struggle any longer.

Why would he do that? DRD... is a bad part of the medicinal industry which I hate. That and narcotics. DRD stops your inhibitions. You won't be able to resist anything. That's why bad people use it to rape girls... they mix it in drinks and then girls can't resist them or fight them. They become more compliant... and once the effect ends girls don't remember what happened during that time at all.

Alexander flicked his finger, shattering this cluster of drugged blood directly! "Mmm..." In her drowsiness, Amber emitted a muffled groan, her red lips trembling slightly, "Alexander, Alexander..." Alexander gently stroked his wife's forehead, his gaze narrowing slowly. The drug Hansley, the Mendoza, had used was incredibly potent! Due to the prolonged duration of the drug's effects, it had already impacted Amber's nervous system, requiring some time to gradually regain full consciousness. It could be tonight, or it could be tomorrow, but one thing was certain—the drug's components had been completely cleared, leaving no lasting effects.

Upon retrieving my old drugs from the place where I had stored them, I noticed a strange movement within the container. I proceeded to open the container. However, my attempt was interrupted when a big cockroach suddenly emerged from the container. The sight of the cockroach startled me, causing me to drop the container The impact caused the packaging to split open, and all of the drugs scattered on the floor. This unexpected turn of events left me feeling scared.

She filled it with water and hurried back to him. “Tony, can you tell me which of these medications you need?” She asked him. His eyes were clamped shut and he was gritting his teeth at the moment. Kate could almost feel his pain. “Tony, I need you to please, open your eyes and tell me which of these drugs you need right now,” Kate said desperately. “Please, just open your eyes and look at the bottles.” He managed to crack one eye open and fixed his gaze on one bottle in particular. Kate picked it up and read the name. It was a drug called Afinitor Everolimus.

I looked at the numbers, pages littered across my desk. “I know. But the progress we’re making--it’s helping the pack. The guards aren’t out for as long--the children aren’t sick as much--it’s all helping.” “I get it. I’m not saying you’re not making progress. But this is a lot of money! What could possibly cost this much?” “We’re Beta-testing a new series of drugs--” I looked up sharply as she said ‘Beta.’ “Er--,” she corrected, “Yes, we can find another term for that. We’re in the second round of testing some minor neuro-drugs for counter-psychiatric side-effects.”

It was a lovely home; I can't remember the last time I saw one. She took me on a tour of the house, introducing me to each room. The last stop was the store. It was crammed with a slew of powerful, high-priced drugs. Some of their names I couldn't even say. "We have powder cocaine, crack cocaine, ecstasy, LSD, magic mushrooms, heroin, methadone, amphetamines, methamphetamines, cannabis, ketamine, mephedrone, tranquilizers, and anabolic steroids here." She kept mentioning it, and I had lost count.

I scrunched my eyebrow at his words. "Pills?" He passed me a short bottle. I took them and read the name over the bottle confusingly. "What kind of pills are this?" I asked when I didn't understand anything. "I'm sorry" "Rocky" I look at him helplessly then search the name of pills on g**gle. "Drugs" My eyes shot up and bottles slipped from my hand, reading the description. He sends me the pills or say drugs which increase the desire of s** in person.

He nearly choked on the word, mainly because Jasmine didn’t do drugs. “What kind of drugs?” The doctor glanced at his folder, but his words were ready. “Substances like Scopolamine. Clonidine. Certain Benzodiazepines. And Noxaline… if available.” Jerald’s breath came sharp, nostrils flaring. He stood halfway out of his seat—then stopped himself. His eyes were sharp and burning. He didn't need anyone to tell him that those drugs were deadly, but he needed answers from the doctor.

He drops his documents and electronics on the divan. "Fuck. This shit is driving me crazy again. I shouldn't have come back." he groaned and strolled into the kitchen. I watched his retreating figure until he was out of sight. I roamed my eyes on his properties and it came in contact with two drugs. I took it to check the names as I was determined to wait for him. It was a bottle of fluvoxamine(Luvox), a drug for anxiety and depression. The other one was Alprazolam (Xanax) for insomnia. My heart dropped at the thought of what he might be going through. It must be so severe for him to have these loads of drugs.