Hero/Heroin Novels & Stories

She even eats weird combined meals, like pickles and peanut butter and chips with chocolate, ketchup and pepper sauce. Having a pregnant girlfriend, well fiancé is a b*tch. It is moments like these that I regret having a penaynay. From this moment on, I swear I am never doing the dirty again. Next five seconds What am I saying, I need that shit. That is like the beat to my heart. Damn, I need counselling. I am definitely addicted to that thing. S*x I mean. But I cannot help it though. A man has to do, what a man has to feel.

My repaired heart is only asking one thing from the day I became numb is Revenge. See u soon XAVIER REVENGE IS ON I am back for my VENGEANCE -Yours love with lots of hatred Jasmine

Terrance nodded at him. Noah said in a low voice, "Madam Hans, you are not weak, and there is nothing wrong with your health either. It's just that there's heroin found in your blood. Now, you are considered as a drug addict after being forced to consume the heroin for a long time."? "What are you talking about? Stop joking! How am I possibly taking drugs? I'm a family member of a martyr and I know that these things are illegal! Plus, it's going to ruin the family reputation!"

Anything to distract me from the slow-motion car crash happening five feet away. Leaving the cabinet door open was super careless of Ricky. There was a tightly packed row of bottles there with bright orange labels. I didn’t need to read them to know it wasn’t aspirin. Hell, it wasn’t anything they’d be passing out in a legit hospital. That shelf was stocked with a new designer drug—heroin in a lab coat. The stuff that melted addicts from the inside out and left them looking like overcooked steak. It was illegal as a deadly sin, and twice as profitable.

Heros looked at me with a mixture of contempt and lust. “On your knees.” I obeyed, my legs weak. Noah stopped in front of me, unzipping his pants. Lohan grabbed my hair from behind. Zedekiah watched, twirling the knife between his fingers. Heros stood to the side, observing, his voice icy: “Suck. And don’t you dare stop until I say so.” While Noah filled my mouth, Heros leaned down and whispered against my ear: “You may look like her… but you’re ours. And I’m going to use you until I prove you’re nothing but that.”

Nicholas said still staring at me. I wrinkled my face at him. "Really?" "What?" "That's such a cheesy line and I've read it in too many romance novels to know what it means." | said and that seemed to have Nicholas interest because he sat up from the bed. "Oh yeah, what does it mean?” Nicholas asked with a smirk. I rolled my eyes at his piqued interest. "The hero says something like that to the heroine and she momentarily forgets herself. Before you know it, they are making sex memories."

As a child, Elena Carter witnessed the brutal murder of her father, a decorated detective, at the hands of men she believed to be part of the Mafia. That night, her world shattered, and she vowed to dedicate her life to avenging his death. Years later, she becomes a detective, determined to bring down the very criminal empire she holds responsible. Her mission leads her deep into the city’s underworld, where she goes undercover to get close to the ruthless and enigmatic Adrian Moretti, a powerful Mafia boss feared by many. Cold, calculated, and untouchable, Adrian is a man who trusts no one—but when he crosses paths with Elena, something shifts. She intrigues him. She challenges him. And,

She asks before slapping my bag out of my hand my books and medications scatter across the floor for everyone to see and I mind and body went numb. I quickly scrambled to pick them up before anyone could see them then I suddenly heard a voice that was way to familiar. "What the hell is going on here?" Hero's deep voice boomed through the hall startling everyone. But that didn't stop Amber from doing what she did next. She stomped on one of the bottles of pills making it pop open and they fly out scattering across the floor. "Hey what the hell is wrong with you?" Hero says grabbing amber by her arm and pulling her away from me, he than helps me off the ground.

A massive ice-blue dragon roared from my staff, surging into the sky. Absolute zero. All four enemies–frozen solid in place. "Now. Kill." My voice was calm. Cold. Matthew's ADC unleashed a storm of arrows from the backline, shredding their front line in seconds. Shadow emerged from the darkness like a phantom. A flash of steel–two strikes, and their unprotected carry was gone. Under Miracle Hands's perfectly timed shields, Cedric's swordsman descended like a war god. Blade flashing–cutting through the frozen, low-health enemies one after another.

"This is theft. If no one comes forward, I'm calling the police." Before I could finish, Chloe pushed the door open and walked in with a grin. "I did it. I was just in a car accident, so I'm not doing so well physically and need to heal up. I didn't have enough money, so I came here to get some from you. I already sold that necklace. It was barely enough to buy the supplements. "Why are you looking at me like that? Helping me recover is something you should be doing anyway. That wasn't enough money, so I started getting some ready. I need at least ten thousand from you."