Hero/Heroin Novels & Stories

He booked a room,paid in cash and fortunately nobody asked who we were. Neither of us asked. I cleaned up in the bathroom,trying to scrub away the dried scent of blood, the sweat, the ash of everything I had lost. When I came out, he was waiting with two little glass cups filled with cheap whiskey from the minibar. He didn't utter a word but simply handed me one of the glasses. I stared at it for a second, hesitating. What if it is actually poison?.I took it after taking a deep long breath.

She clicked at the buttons and it went shut, and took us down stairs. “What’s all this?” I asked. She smiled and bit her lower lip. “Look, Zain is not all about kissing and sucking your sweet pussy.” Her response was calm. “He is a damn Mafia, a drug baron and a street lord.” Drug baron. I’m dating a drug baron, a damn mafia lord? “You see, things like this are bound to always happen.” She looked me in the face. “And you must prepare yourself to die for Zain if you want to live.”

At the Wolfen Academy’s annual ball, I stumbled upon a group of high-ranking Alphas cornering an Omega girl. They were trying to film her, to humiliate her. I stepped in. I saved her. A week later, she turned on me. She told everyone I was the one who bullied her. That I was the one blackmailing her with a video. I was taken away by the Alliance Enforcers. I lost my spot in the elite Gamma Team. The story blew up on the pack network. They even dragged my father’s name through the mud—a hero who died fighting vampires, now called a fraud. Our family lives and dies by its honor. Under the weight of it all, my mother wrote a letter. Then she killed herself on my father’s grave to prove my innoc

"I think your last idea was good. You were just too soft to drug Sebastian at the time. So why not finish what you started? "What if we drug him for real? No one can fight their own instincts or basic urges once sex, money, and desire enter the picture. I'm sure he will remember the good times the two of you shared after he sleeps with you." He had said exactly what Hera wanted to hear. She took the small plastic bag of unknown powder and asked, "Is it harmless?" "Definitely. It has no smell or taste. You only need to make sure you don't lose control." The drug was odorless and tasteless. It dissolved quickly in water. It wouldn't make someone black out or forget themselves in lust. It would

And what is H? H… H… H is for…? My eyes widen. Holy fuck. H is heroin. I think for a moment. Shit, CC must be cocaine. I put both of my hands over my mouth in shock. Cocaine is hidden in the coffee and heroine is hidden in the tea. Crap. This is some serious shit. My heart rate picks up and my eyes flicker around nervously. What if I get caught copying this down? Why does he even have it? What if he gets caught copying this down? Who did he copy this from?

As my body grew colder and colder, Monica's cruel curses faded along with my breath. When I opened my eyes again, every memory from my death rushed back into my mind. Monica, the person I had once treated like family but had ended up killing me, was sitting right in front of me. I had been reborn. And just like in my previous life, once Monica's mother, Lorelei Newman, found out that she had secretly been dating a guy from a modest background, she immediately set up a blind date out of anger. Monica was beautiful, and she had become a model after graduating from the arts academy.

Get over yourself, girl. “Wait a minute.” Santiago got to his feet slowly, his right hand still cradling his glass of whiskey as he faced his unexpected visitor fully. Her features were similar to those of many of the young women he’d been with; long, dark brown hair, an arched nose, a sculpted face, smooth, tanned skin, average height, and a petite body shape… all crowned with an overall stunning beauty.

Even if I don't do anything to them, they will still be annoyed with me or maybe even angry, so I will do it completely! Dana: Online but don't even know how to reply? Are you feeling famous Nicole? Ann: They say flirty people take a long time to die? Now I know that's true, long live sis! Erika: Hey Nicole! Teach me how to be flirty! They're really grouping their self to make me upset? Or to make me down? They are a squad. GJD squad for short for gossip, judgmental and disgusting. I clicked on Dana's message to reply.

Her golden locks only need a hand to comb through to bring it back to perfection. Apart from that, every other thing is in place but if it had not been, she'd still look perfect and remain the most beautiful woman in the club. He brought his phone out and snapped her. "Hey. What's that?" "Just something to remind you of how much you screwed up when you get sober." "I didn't screw anything. You did." Her voice was so low and hoarse that he barely heard her. "I didn't mean to." She turned to the bartender. " Je pense que je partirais d'un moment à l'autre à partir de maintenant. Je veux que tu aies mon numéro. Ça va, monsieur ?

"Kill her!" "No, no please, Alex. You have to listen to me. I.. " "Kill her! " Alex yelled angrily and left the dungeon with a blank expression on his face. "Alex, please I'm sorry. Please! " The young girl cried, tears falling from her eyes but that didn't make Alex stop. He kept walking away from the dungeon still her voice became distant.