Injection Novels & Stories

I say deflating in seconds. After a short cab ride, all three of us are standing at the ruins of a blown-up bus, although there are nobodies lying around on the street you can still see the bloodstains from where they were, the whole area has been cordoned off, there are still police and investigators looking around so there's not much chance of us being able to get near the site without being spotted, I stand at the edge of the tape, close my eyes and take in as much air as I can, I breathe deeply trying to concentrate on the smell around me but all I'm getting is the scent of the humans around me and burnt remains of the explosion

Then he looks round and yells "tie her up and i want this lot in the pack house, oh and Luke im sorry but i think im gonna have to take this one, she looks like shes gonna be a good ride" As Luke is about to throw himself at Jonas someone james a needle into his neck, i scream and start to run to Luke but Jonas grabs me "now now cupcake, its only a tranquilliser he will be fine, i mean i really want him to suffer before i kill him and having you will help with that, i may even film it for him" he chuckles then adds "i hope your not tired because your not getting any sleep tonight "he says smacking my arse

Ava stirred within her. "This isn't right, Riley. He's no good. Why didn't you listen to me. Get out, you need help." "I'm sorry, Ava. I thought I could trust him." Riley said. She looked around but didn't know what she should do. She tried the handle, but it wouldn't open. "I wouldn't do that if I were you, Riley," Ollie said with a sick smile across his face before taking a syringe and plunging it into her shoulder. "Like I said before, you're mine."

What the… Crouching down, I snap open the freezer box, and pull out an injection, pulling off the lid. His heartbeat is waning, and I inject him in the neck, cursing as the current that is wrapping his body sends an intense electric shock through me. “Fucking hell.” I mutter, there’s no time to waste. His heart thuds once, and I take out the next three. I’m not sure if an increased dose will work, but he’s strong, even in this state I can tell. I glance at his face, and it takes me a split second to recognise him.

“We will need to flush the remaining poison completely before his strength can return. That will require another round of injections.” The word injections made my stomach tighten instantly. My eyes darted to the slim metal syringes she was laying out on a small cloth. I knew it was foolish, but the sight of the needle glinting in the dim light made my skin crawl. My fingers, still resting lightly against Lucien’s shoulder, twitched before I could stop them.

He had an IV port but he must have ripped it out during the fight. “Fuck.” She whispered to herself. Propofal had to go IV. She fumbled in her pocket and found the other bottle. She could inject it but inject it, it would have to pierce his skin and it would burn. He would definitely feel that. He would wake up. She also now needed to inject him in a spot to inject him where no one would see it. Two spots came to mind, armpit and in between the toes. Either one was going to hurt. She fumbled with the needle and the bottle in her hand. Ok she was just going to do it. If he woke up she would simply tell him it was an injection to help heal up his body quicker an

At least the injection would be fast and painless. "SHUT UP, ALL OF YOU! REMEMBER, DO NOT SAY A WORD TO THESE GUYS. THE BOSS WILL KILL YOU!" They knew what I was about to do, and I did it swiftly. I jerked my head so the needle would go into my neck. The liquid was injected swiftly. I felt it coursing through my bloodstream, screaming in pain as it made my whole body shake. Then, I started foaming at the mouth. All I could see was black dots, then I blacked out. Kayla's POV

The slow torture hurt more than being shot. "The third injection is for Mr. Landon. You will start to foam by the mouth and struggle to breathe." Jordan poked the needle into Preston's right rib. A few seconds later, Preston indeed started to heave, but vomit accumulated and was forced back into his throat due to the tape over his mouth. His face turned red before gradually transitioning into a deathly shade of purple. "The fourth injection is for Madam. After this shot, you will lose your eyesight while the pain in your stomach intensifies." Jordan poked the thick needle into Preston's stomach this time with a heartless chuckle

Melinda's muscles tensed, her breathing quickened, and she closed his eyes, embracing the unknown that lay ahead. The syringes were automatically inserted into Melinda's body, into her core muscles — about fifteen syringes, and the serrum, carefully measured, flowed into Melinda's veins. Its essence coursed through her body like a dormant storm waiting to be unleashed. "Arrrrrrrrrgh…" Melinda yelped, seeping in the pain, as the injection was inserted into her body. "Nah…" Nikola scoffed. "...We are just getting started, kid…"

his big Hard manhood not completely loaded to her Mouth but he forced which makes her mouth stretch and was vomit when he move faster and harder. Until he was satisfied, throw her into the bed while he walk towards the drawer. She shook her head when he was carrying the injection in his hands. "Please don't," she said keeping her body moving when he corner her body and injected it into her neck. As if her stomach twisted and a burning something build into her Belly slowly malfunctioning her brain.