Drunk In Love Novels & Stories

Then he casually nodded at the table full of shots. “Lana can’t drink. You’ve got a good tolerance, don’t you? Drink for her.” He didn’t even look at me. It was as if he were talking about some other irrelevant thing. Mark remembered Lana couldn't drink, but he forgot that I was allergic to alcohol. I was nothing more than a servant in his eyes. Something inside me snapped. After six years, I wanted answers. I couldn’t stop myself from speaking. “Mark, about today’s proposal. Don’t you think I deserve an explanation?”

Avery stood by the staircase watching Gavin as he bathed his mouth with alcohol as he lay depressingly on the couch. She rolled her eyes, hid her grimace, and walked to him with the documents in hand. She said in a hypotonic tone, " You need to stop drinking, baby. It's not good for you." Gavin ignored her and poured more wine into his mouth. He quickly sat up when he began to choke, and he coughed like a maniac. Avery's fist clenched as she tried with every fiber in her body to exercise patience. She sat next to him and grabbed him by the jaw making him look at her.

sriste woke up her whole face is red she caressed her lips and ran away from there even dhruv's cheeks became red he went inside his cabin hurriedly he is sweating and his temperature became high alex asked "what happened man" he replied "I'm feeling exhausted and temperature is also high" zach chuckled alex said "I know what's this symptoms" dhruv asked "what's that" alex replied "symptoms of love" dhruv's eyes widened alex chuckled

She wasn't looking for love; yet, found it in the least expected person. When Dr. Mahnoor first laid eyes on Captain. Dr. Haider, she couldn't fathom even in her wildest dreams the mess she was about to get herself into. Haider, who was a quirky and charming neurosurgeon, could hardly be described as anything except trouble personified.

“If I don’t get back soon, my friend is going to report me missing to the police.” Laurence chuckled. “And you think the police will care about a married couple’s dispute?” He didn’t care about her attempts to avoid him. Zoey didn’t want to talk. All of a sudden, someone swung open the door. The stairwell lit up as a body stumbled in. It was a man, drunk out of his mind. He probably had too much to drink, swaying as he walked. His gaze landed on Zoey’s face. “Holy fuck, you’re a looker,” he slurred, his breath reeking of alcohol.

I couldn't take the tension anymore. I turned to the company director sitting beside me and struck up a conversation about my current project. He liked my idea, said it had potential. He lifted his glass to toast. But before our glasses could meet, Grayson shot to his feet, snatched the wine from my hand, and smashed the glass against the floor. "Have you lost your mind?" he snapped. "Don't forget, you're still pregnant. Drinking? Are you trying to kill yourself? And now you're using the baby just to make me stay away from Sophia? What happened to you? How could you be so cruel?"

When she got to the stream, she found a group of boys drinking from the water directly with their mouths and messing with it. She grimaced, "hey! You are making the water unfit!". One of them looked up and smirked, "the water is flowing you fool". He however noticed her beauty. He got up to her, "Pretty kind of face". He tried to touch her cheek but she moved back. A second guy rose, "looks like you have got a naive girl there.

"There's no way I'd risk my pride for that damn Reo!" Jack took a shaky breath. One hand turned to take a bottle of mineral water in the front drawer of the car. Then opened it, and gulped the water in the bottle in one gulp. "Reo ... I love you, but unfortunately this is only limited to being a friend. Not sadly what do you want. To be a gay couple?" Jack chuckled softly. "That's really crazy." "Reo, don't be such a pitiful man." mumbled Jack and drove the car back.

“Are you crazy, Landon? You flew all the way here for no reason, we’re over. I don’t want anything to do with you.” “Don’t call me crazy River” he says “I’m not crazy because I love you.” “Are you drunk?” River asks with her eyes wide. “I had a few drinks yes, but that was while I was on the plane. Let me in, you look so good in that nightgown.” “Landon, you need to leave. I have someone coming over, he’ll be here any minute.”

I was walking on the road crying and my steps were staggering due to drinking. I reached back to the club in no time and started drinking liquor straight at the bar counter. Drunk in wine and sorrow, I could only think of anything but Elijah. I don't know what is the less in me because of which Elijah never looks at me with eyes of love. Why does love give so much pain? I was having a drink when a handsome guy wearing a leather jacket came next to me and tried to talk to me and said “should i say a thing if you allow me?”