Happy Pills Dramione Novels & Stories

“One is a drug that can paralyze the nerves and produce hallucinations; another one can cause sexual arousal and desire.” As soon as the doctor finished talking, Jordan slapped Chloe on her face hard. He yelled hysterically, “You gave your son Love Potion and Happy Pill? Are you only going to stop once he dies?”

Xavier assured him. “Drax is a birth control pill that works kind of like an abortion drug,” he said nonchalantly. “It’s illegal in the country but he had his ways of getting it. I couldn’t keep sneaking birth control pills into her drinks everyday, so I always just waited until I found out she was pregnant. Worked like magic.” Xavier’s breath hitched in his throat. This was way worse than he had imagined. And to think his nephew didn’t see the wrong in what he had done was greatly appalling.

He tried to pull away but he realized he was enjoying the feeling of her soft hands on his hair, she massaged his scalp and Damien couldn't help but close his eyes, he inhaled her scent and sighed, he felt so comfortable that after a while, he started to feel sleepy. Audrey noticed and she pulled away, she smiled at him and giggled seeing his hair ruffled, he looked cute and he frowned. “That wasn't cool.” He said and yawned, he fell back on the chair and sighed. “What do you take to get high?” Audrey asked as she gulped down a glass of water, he glanced at her and sighed again. “I take weed most times, then pills once in a while.” “Now?” “Pills.” He muttered and she nodded with a smile.

Zia silently listened to her. "And that night of our business trip, when I slept with Dylan…. he was not drunk but drugged. I drugged him with a kind of thing which would overstimulate his sexual desires badly and a man of Damien's helped me there to drug Dylan. That man brought that drug to me as per Damien's command and then I did everything as per our plan and I slept with him,"

The two specialists shook hands, and the unused fellow, a much more seasoned, merciful looking noble man, ventured over to see into Draco’s eyes. “I’m Victor Johns,” he said cheerfully. “Head of neurology. I’m happy you’re wakeful, Mr. Hill.” “Thanks,” Draco murmured, attempting to remain calm whereas the specialist looked him over. “Do we have your title correct?” Dr. Johns inquired. Draco nodded. “Yep. Draco Slope. That’s me.” “Hmm-mmm. What is your occupation?” “I’m a DJ. I work at Talon’s club.” “Excellent. Who is this young lady here?” Dr. Johns pointed at Sydney. Draco grinned, delight surging through him.

Draco's expression turned to one of sheer agony with every ounce of added pressure. "Ahhhhhh!" he shrieked. He could feel his breastbone slowly giving way underneath Liam's foot, and his breath was coming in short bursts like his lungs were struggling to expand. Even then, he gritted his teeth and refused to divulge the identity of his master. Liam knew there was no point tormenting the truth out of him, so with a snicker, he said, "I guess I have no choice but to bring out the big guns." A black pill had appeared between his fingers out of nowhere. Then, with a flick of his thumb, he sent the pill flying straight into Draco's mouth, still open from his screaming. It landed on his tongue and

Sandy leaves and all eager to tell Jane how Camilia came to apologize so she goes without looking back. Camilia opens the locker and switches Sandy's pills with Dyloxia. Dyloxia is a herbal drug for people with tumor . if a person without tumor takes it, that person would develop the tumor and possibly die. Camilia's dad had this tumor and she knew all about the drugs and how it has killed some people. Sandy goes back to her locker to get her drugs . she's with Jane and she makes to take it and Jane pauses her saying "this drug will make you sleep so I'm guessing you should take it right after your beautiful night with Jake"

Cocking his head slightly, Damien leaned closer to examine the contents, and even Marcus did the same against his better judgement. "These," the Apollyon representative began with relish, his voice laced with a hint of intrigue, "are your ticket to practically printing money. The eggheads at the labs call them Howlers. It's a groundbreaking stimulant drug. Designed to pep up even the most lethargic shifter." Marcus's eyes narrowed, a silent scrutiny as the representative continued to explain the potency of the mysterious pills. Damien, humming idly, prompted one of the Apollyon members to hurriedly list out several ingredients, each one claiming exclusivity and rarity.

I had no idea what happened after that but from this memory Damien cornered the guy and forced him to divulge what the drug was. It was GHB, the date rape drug. Damien forced the kid outside and killed him before re-entering the club and finding me. The drug had already started to work on my system. I honestly don’t remember anything else that happened after this point except when I woke up at home with no memories and a raging headache. I guess it makes sense why he didn’t have to erase mine, they were already gone from the drug. Damien came up to me and pushed his way between the women who were dancing with me.

Of course, they had their night of the week, but it was still hard. They decided to just let the playlist auto-play from that point. It wasn't long before Dillon felt his eyelids grow heavy as the world flashed by outside. All the delicious food that they had had the past twenty-four hours had stricken him with 'Happy-Belly Syndrome'. Spring break may be half-over, but they still had plenty of time to enjoy themselves. Dillon would go back to life with a renewed resolve to get himself together, to conquer his addiction and be the man Tony was so mad for.