Fezco Euphoria Novels & Stories

“Is it this one?” The sound of Miley Cyrus’s “Twerk It Like Miley” played as Fernando opened the video. “Yes, that’s it!” Blue said with a laugh. “That’s me spanking my ex’s big butt.” Ezmeralda bowed her head in disbelief as Fernando turned off his phone and looked at Blue. “So, you’re one of the heirs of Montenegro Inc. But what your twin did was dangerous. You could have been harmed. Your family is well-known. You might get kidnapped. Tell him not to do that again.”

She can’t control the urge to reach the peak of her ecstasy. Lost to the sensation, to the hunger scratching at her core, she continues humping the thigh, now connecting hot gazes with Freck, who still has a smirk on his lips. His gray eyes pierce her blue ones, and the sparks between them trigger, their opposition connecting—his predatory gaze to her desperate ones. Despite wanting to fuck her here and now, Freck enjoys the idea of her drugged and at his disposal as she rides herself to orgasm with just his thigh. He enjoys the sight of her body shaking with the force of her release as she reaches the pinnacle of pleasure.

Hours later, when the darkness of the night had fallen over the city, Lucy was getting her friend, Jennifer, drunk in a club. Jennifer had lost consciousness. She had no idea what she was doing but strictly acted under the strong influence of the alcohol she had been pushing into her system throughout the day. The normal meticulous and mathematical lady who was nothing but calm and not in line with this life was totally gone and now replaced by a totally different animal. Jennifer kept jumping and turning while trying to vibe into the loud beats and flashing lights of the club.

I could do it forever with the pleasure that had inhabited me fully. The next flashes in my mind were characterized by a whole new level of happiness. Wonwoo, who was always quiet, wouldn't stop himself from talking. Laughing became as natural as breathing to me. God, the world was so beautiful and so pleasant, not a single thing is ugly or depressive. We wandered around the streets that were wrapped in beautiful streetlights and towering buildings. Laughter. Endless smiles. Dancing and running. It felt like a dream. Until it subsided. The thing about cocaine is that it takes effect immediately but fades after fifteen to twenty minutes. When it's over, it’s like someone had just removed the

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.

The dinning room slowly became rowdier as sisters trooped in, chatting and blessing each other, talking about the fast. Arghhh… I was fading slowly, the pain intensifying and mauling my insides. I lifted my head and saw a bun placed on a small plate in front of me. The priest had not yet come and I was on the verge of meeting the Lord. I couldn’t bear this anymore. The bum smelled divine and warmed my palms. I sunk my teeth into it and its sweetness blessed my tongue. Tears pricked my eyes and I felt the monster in my stomach weaken, his blows having less of an impact.

I remember my nose bleed from earlier, it's nothing. Wallowing in cocaine scented air, in a dark room. I lay as the room begin to spin, as the euphoric feeling begins to set in, as I begin to come alive, I feel the rush and beauty in my veins. With a smile, I take another. A grin, and another hit. Laughing out loud, I take another. I drown in the dark, cocaine guiding my every step. __ Fiona's Point of View

*** "My whole life, I've been in Blue Moon. I had no parents, no siblings. No one would tell me where I came from. All I knew was I woke up one day and my life had started. There was a big hole in my memory and I couldn't remember anything past the day I arrived in the pack. My life was never easy, but it was all I'd never known. I had no friends. The pack members were scared of me and my eyes. They said they were cursed. Bad things usually happened to those who were mean to me. As a child, I felt it was normal. When I cried, it rained. When I screamed, it thundered. I was wreaking destruction on the pack with my tantrums. The alpha then had me drugged, to keep the storms at bay. He convince

This feels too good. This thing is flooding my whole system with this crazy-sweet high and I’m already panicking because I know I’m gonna get addicted to this feeling. God, I’ve never been so horny I’d literally beg someone to fuck my brain empty. “Cairo… this… this feels so.. oh God!.” I breathe out, rocking my hips in circles with it. Cairo walks toward the end of the room and brings a stool, then he drops it just behind me and sits.