Euphoria Novels & Stories

Chapter 73 Kevin's POV Euphoria Club was exactly what the name promised. It was loud, pulsing, alive. I underestimated this club so much. The bass thrummed through my chest as I pushed through the crowd, my eyes scanning the room. Strobe lights cut through the darkness, illuminating glimpses of dancing bodies and raised glasses. Girls kept rubbing my chest as I passed, trying to call me in. Some even recognized me as Kevin Laurent, the F1 racer, but that had to be later.

The rush surges upwards to my neck, climbing to my skull, exploding fragments of sweet bliss in my brain. Euphoria slams into my body. The color behind my eyelids suddenly flare brighter than reality. My skin is buzzing with sweet, sweet electric. Then my pupils blow wide. Sweat beads instantly on my forehead, and my back. A low, involuntary groan slips out, half laugh, half moan as the peak locks in. "Fuck, yes," I groan. The world suddenly feels peaceful; nothing matters anymore. The sky is brighter, the air feels more pure, I can taste the sweetness in it.

~Clarissa’s POV~ I stared at the ad on my screen like it had personally called out to the mess I had become. “Need to feel again? Escape heartbreak. Find your pleasure. Join ECSTASY.” The name practically pulsed on the screen. Seductive and Dangerous, like the kind of nightclub your mother warned you about. Ecstasy. Even the name tasted like sin.

This time, she pushed her shame aside, and barely even hesitated, before she said the words out loud: - "I.. I want more. Visit me again tonight, please? I beg you. I am your little pee slut.. I'll always be your little pee slut.." The embarrassment hit her like a heavy blow to the gut. But there was no going back now, she thought. Her heart was still racing. She couldn't help but squirm a little, as she realized this was now a very real addiction. One that could never be cured. One she wanted to pursue. A feeling of euphoria washed over her entire being. She could barely contain her excitement, knowing the demon would come back again tonight. The tears contin

Euphoria? It's one thing for Winter to be happy with Derrick, as bitter as it is to say or think about. But this feeling…it's more like… Pleasure? Yes. That's it. This feeling in my chest… It's like a wave of intense happiness. And Derrick is the one behind that feeling. I grit my teeth so hard my jaw hurts. What could he possibly be doing to make her this happy? And why does it feel like some sort of huge betrayal? Unless…

I don't know if everyone around knows but on the sofa, there is a couple happily having sex to each other. The girl kept pushing the boy forward, her mouth still trying to take something out of the boy's mouth, it seemed like drugs. The methamphetamine made them no longer aware of everything around them, they looked like they were enjoying themselves, an indescribable sense of euphoria pervaded. The boy she took in a heavy breath, his face began to get high from looking at the medicine.

"But do you really want to fix it?" Her bottom lip trembled as the feeling of fire coursed through her. Alex turned to face him, her knees on either side of his legs now. She planted her hands on the back of the office chair, shifting her weight so that it rocked back. Alex looked down at his smoky blue eyes. Definitely the Link. This wasn't normal. No one could make you feel this good. It was just chemicals messing up her brain. It was a distraction, she needed to get this reversed and quick. But in the meantime-

Group chat in F******k and non-stop messages. — Little niece to take care of Captain Paul’s hard work, please accept red envelopes. — Little niece to take care of Captain Paul's hard work, please accept red envelopes. — Little niece to take care ofCaptain Paul's hard work, please accept red envelopes. — Little niece to take care ofCaptain Paul's hard work, please accept red envelopes. …… Someone else sends you lucky money, it's difficult to control yourself not to open it, red envelopes $10 of "Firefighters are good at catching cats" also worked Fiona startle.

She said bowing to me. “You have 24 hours to get a plan together or I will end your existence.” I growled before I left the room. The ritual always leaves me hard as a rock, so I headed to my pleasure room to seek a release. The room is nothing but a bed and hundreds of lush pillows. A few sex slaves writhe on the bed ready for my presence. The potion I gave them kept- them in a constant aroused state making it easy to enter any of them I chose. They all resemble my precious Blue Moon Wolf. Stalking towards them, they begin to call to me, begging for me to pleasure them. I dive into the mass of trembling flesh, allowing them to ravage me.

‘Well, maybe he could help me do it…’ Everly pulled her phone out of her pocket, and even though it took her a minute to untangle the earbuds from her other pocket since her fingers were shaking so badly, she managed it at last. She fit them into her ears and put her ‘Infinite Euphoria’ playlist on shuffle. When Lennon’s smooth, powerful voice swept through her, Everly felt her body starting to relax and took her first deep breath. ‘Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your