Drunk Moxxie Novels & Stories

"It's so awkward if you're the only one left out. Join us!" "Join us!" everyone else echoed. Unable to resist their enthusiasm, Frank had to join in. While Meg was skilled, it was pointless against Frank. Since she was not being serious as she was here to have fun in the first place, she immediately lost four shots! "Time to drink up!" Moxxi called out. "Wait, where's the drinks?!" She only had a two and a six which amounted to nothing but bluffed by betting two shots. Meg was afraid to call it, and so Moxxi was thrilled to win, satiating her competitive side!

She craved to be chosen openly, shamelessly with no hesitation. When he entered her life, he gave her exactly that, intense affection, gentle touches, long conversations, and a kind of desire she had never known. For a sheltered girl who has always felt invisible, his warm affection always felt like a light at the end of a tunnel. But behind the desire lay something heavier. His temper, his violent stories, the weight of his complicated past, and the quiet way he consumed her emotionally began to drain her. Torn between the only man who made herpersonal story about the dangers of being intensely desired and the courage it takes to choose oneself over the person who makes you feel everyth

_______________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Back in the last three days before the marriage, and her insane proposal to this man in front of all the spectators from the PUB where they are. Xavier Jay Accetturo is the second son of the most influential family in Mover City, Country Z. He was a Dr. by profession with a Ph.D. in Psychology, a drag racer champion, and the owner of the A Hospital. The only hospital with complete facilities which lead to its enormous success in the field of medicine. It is also where experiments and research occur in the field of science. So every doctor here is a world-class talent and not only t

Right now it was so hard to picture her as the aspiring lawyer she was studying to be. I slammed the bottle down on the marble counter and swiped the excess rum from my lips. Maybe that was one too many shots, but I needed to be drunk for the plan devising in my head. I drank three more and wrap my hands around her waist and pulled her into the crowd of gyrating bodies. "Who are you and what have you done with Leah Monroe? Seriously, did you spend your sabbatical in a club?" I swing my hips playfully in her direction. You wouldn't catch me dead in a club like this or even drinking this much. But desperate times….

added Vlora. Maddox was drinking in a nightclub, an expensive wine touched his tongue. As soon as the bitter taste of alcohol swirled down his throat, he felt somewhat calm. In this hard time, only this thing could keep him sane. He doesn't know why the fuck was he chasing that girl...he knew one thing...she could be his...she has to. No matter what...he will find her. Maddox kept himself away from the girls and those one-night stands and getting married.

He said calmly. I am not complaining about it, Creedmore. All I want is for you to leave me alone. Bruce can go to hell for all I care. Mia smiled and sipped her wine. So, what do you want? She asked. The man's lips curved into a smile. Simple darling..very simple. He smiled. I want him drain dry..I want him completely dry and hang out for the vultures. We'll start with his containers, try figuring out where he hides them.

While I remained tongue-tied, still guilt-stricken with what we have done to Shinwoo. "That gay-ass shit is really useful." Mingyu laughed to himself. Our friends laughed with him. "Where is that video of him with Jongsuk anyway? Bet that's already gone." "Dumb ass, I still have it for blackmailing purposes." Wonwoo silently added. It wasn't long until Mark was lighting up a crack and inhaling its smoke. Tempted, I lost all my self-control and took a gram. I inhaled the fine white powder clean. It sent numbness around my throat and tongue but I was used to that feeling. For a second, I was guilty. I had just told Catherine that I would quit drugs if she liked me back. But here I am. I pushed

Relief hit me so hard I nearly collapsed. “Noah,” I breathed, rushing to his side and taking his hand. “Oh my God, are you okay?” He gave me a weak smile. “Hey. I’m okay. It was just… dizzy, and then suddenly I was on the floor. Scared everyone half to death.” Tears pricked my eyes, but I forced a steady breath. “Scared me half to death too. Don’t do that again.” A doctor entered, explaining that Noah had experienced extreme exhaustion and dehydration. They were running additional tests to rule out anything serious, but for now, it looked like a wake-up call rather than a life-threatening issue.

“Touchy, aren’t we? What happened? Did the little rabbit bite back?” I stormed over to the desk, slamming my hands down on the polished wood. The pen in Xander’s hand stilled, his gaze sharpening slightly. “You’re pushing it,” I warned. Xander smirked, leaning back in the chair. “Am I? Or am I just saying what you’re too proud to admit? She’s got you twisted in knots, Damon. It’s written all over your face. The almighty Damon Dark.” Before I could respond, Mars surged forward, a guttural growl ripping from my throat. My vision blurred at the edges as my wolf fought for control, his possessive rage threatening to spill over.

, Khushi started scolding him. "No.. No.. I had taken a rest a lot and then was getting bored so I thought to cook instead of pressurizing my mind." Abeer explained. "Oh! Then okay. I am just coming in fifteen minutes then we will eat lunch together.", Khushi smiled and walked towards her bedroom carrying her purse. ***** Marcus was busy drinking at his bungalow, after his meeting with Damian. Today, he became overly drunk and started cursing Damian in his mind. He did not realize when he finished 4 bottles of alcohol and the fifth one was already half finished.