Drunk Moxxie Novels & Stories

Chapter # Drunkard (Edited and reviewed 11.7.23) *Maddie* “Don’t you think you should ease up on the wine, m’lord?” Maddie couldn’t hold back this time as she repoured what must have been; honestly, she had stopped counting by now. The teen didn’t seem bothered enough to keep track, either. Mykhol had been drinking non-stop since they returned—cup after cup emptied in minutes. If he gets sick and vomits, I swear to god- Maddie clenched her teeth. Even if this was part of the job, Maddie was not keen on mopping up human slop. Especially from the likes of him. Not that Mykhol cared at all.

Maybe if I could find it, I could call him, because right now, I was phoneless and panicking. I really hope he’s fine. None of this feels right at all. Could it be alcohol messing him up? Was he drunk and out of control? But Maddox has real self-control, he can’t just drink and cause all this chaos, especially not with a gun involved, he’s such a secretive person But Maddox doesn’t lose control like that. He’s too careful, too private, too… him to engage in such.

This man, who was once my adversary, had unexpectedly become my mate. In a shadowy alley, a figure cloaked in dark blue stood silently, clutching a white bag filled with a potent drug known as Drain. This substance, aptly named, would gradually drive a person to madness with continuous use. Like many drugs, it offered a euphoric escape, only to slowly destroy the user. It was a means to eliminate an entire pack of consumers, leaving even the wolves vulnerable to its effects.

Let me do this" I snapped back as I gripped my phone, almost breaking the screen. * * * I didn't know I already drank seven bottles not until Maddox cautioned me but I wasn't a bit Intoxicated. Maybe just a bit tipsy but I was far from being drunk. “Are you sure Liam is mourning right now or more like someone broke his heart?" Maddox pointed out being the blabbermouth he is. ”How would I know when he never opens up?" Rylan answered. I could only heard a bit of their conversation because of the loud music.

The application of wrong drugs and wrong treatment methods turned him into a psychopath who became extremely violent and hurt people, finding pleasure in hearing their screams and sufferings. Draco had met a chained and heavily restrained Fat Joe about five years ago when he was just 17 years old and was able to tame him and make him execute all his torture fantasies. What was even surprising was that Fat Joe, who could only be controlled under the influence of strong sleeping drugs and injections, was able to recognize Draco as his boss and even acted as if he had seen a father figure and was on a very respectful and well behaved behavior when he saw Draco. The person being tortured was the

Mitch scoffed without looking up. Draco went to the drink shelf, his eyes ran over all the bottles, and then he picked a bottle of mild whiskey and retrieved two cups along with it. He placed a cup in front of Mitch and poured him a drink. Mitch looked up. "What happened to staying away from alcohol?" He asked.

“Of course. Molly, just like you like it.” I pulled out the cash, handing it over. No hesitation. “Pleasure doing business,” he said, giving me a lazy salute. I didn’t respond, pocketing the bag before heading back to the VIP section. The second I dropped into my seat, Nyx smirked. “Took you long enough.” I ignored her, grabbing a drink and downing it before pulling out a pill. Dickson sighed. “Man, why do you still take that shit?” I flicked my gaze to him, slipping the Molly under my tongue. “It helps me forget.”

“Look at his dick, Nadine. Do you see how much my brother was fighting off the sex pill I gave him? If I take that pill, I will be pounding you in no time.” “Oh, Goddess!” I mumbled under my breath as my eyes darted to Xander’s front. Maddox was not joking. He drugged him. “So again, Xander, will you do it, or will you let another man touch her?” “Fuck you! I will kill you once I get away from here!” Maddox feigned shooting me. “Pang! Try to stop me from killing her first.” “You’re a lunatic, Maddox…” I said.

Virgin Mary caged my rage or else I will kill somebody. "It seems you have been drinking again." "It's none of your business..." I staggered back, my legs feeling wobbly. "You know what happened the last time you were drunk.We had s*x Drake.That was the best night of my life." She smiled wickedly, looking at me like she was undressing me with her eyes. "You s*duced me!" I yelled and stumbled back.But luckily I didn't fall.I would never be drunk enough to be s*duced by her again.