Red Pill Or Blue Pill Questions Novels & Stories

She picked up a small bottle on the bedside table, poured out a small blue pill, and gave it to Alex. "Eat this!" "What is it?" "Viagra." "Isla, you're insulting me!" "I don't want to regret it later! It's non-negotiable. Eat this or get out. Your choice!" "You...fine, I'll eat it!" Alex made a decision that was driven by primal impulses and did not even drink water. He just swallowed the pill and pulled Isla onto the bed, then followed the steps that he had fantasized about countless times. He did not know what had gotten into him, but he suddenly felt a little dizzy. His eyelids were getting heavy and felt like sleeping.

Mr Richard said. Damon who was supposed to be heartbroken after hearing the doctor's words but he didn't even look worried instead he looked unbothered. "Then give me more of the blue pills " He said cold and Mr Richard sighed. "You have taken too much of that medicine already if you take more of the medicine it might help you relax for a short while but you will become too addicted to it like a drug dealer is addicted to taking harmful drugs and the more you use the drug the more your mental health declines you will stop thinking like a human being and become more of a psychopath " Mr Richard explained.

A few minutes later and I was unlocking the door of our apartment, the moment I stepped in, Sally was in my face, her eyes warily assessing my state, "What's wrong? What happened?" I gulped down, "I am panicking at the moment, so I need you to tell me that this doesn't deserve me panicking," I said, my throat tightening at the thought as I pulled the pills pack from my bag and shoved it toward Sally, "Today I was supposed to finish it, but three pills are left." Her eyes widened as they drifted from the pack to me, "Oh my god Lilly, you missed three days?" "Okay, your tone isn't helping my state at the moment!" I said, her panic triggering mine again.

Enzo warned, shooting me a hard look. I scoffed and looked away. Of course he’d side with his best friend with benefits. Typical. While they were busy glaring at each other, I reached over and picked up the small packet of blue pills from the table, turning it over in my hands. They looked so innocent. Just tiny blue circles. But according to them, one of these could turn your wildest fantasy into reality. “Has my father given approval yet?” Enzo asked, finally turning his attention back to business.

From past histories, the previous Blue Bloods weren’t able to overcome all the challenges they faced from the moment they were discovered before they were eventually killed. *** Lorel Unbelievable!!! What will cost him to tell me the reason why I became a target of the Vampire Prince? Vampire Prince…. Is that even real? Do they even exist? I find everything he just told me difficult to believe. I mean who would believe such a thing. If I hadn’t seen him in his Lycan form, I would have thought he was insane. “You are back.” I heard my mum’s voice as I entered our family’s house thereby drawing me out of my thoughts.

Soon after, the doctor came for my aid and check my condition diligently. As for my friends they stepped aside to let the doctor do his work while their faces full of concern. After a couple of minutes or so, the doctor finally finished what he needed to do and he handed me a bottle of blue-colored liquid and made me drank all of it. Then he gently wiped the dried blood on my nose and gave me a tiny red pill that I ate up obediently. After taking the tiny red pill I slowly felt much better now. My head doesn't hurt much anymore unlike before and my breathing became even again. But I still feel impassive, why is that? Or perhaps I'm just tired because of the house chores? But I never felt thi

Immediately, she sunk in her seat. Vincent cracked a small smile. “Looks like someone’s paying him… I always got the feeling he was a prostitute,” nervously, Blue glanced towards Vincent. It seemed his joke had been lost on her. “But look, he’s getting out his checkbook—why would he trade money for money?” Squinting at the man who leafed through a bloated envelope and reached into his back pocket, Blue found herself holding her breath. Oddly enough, if only for a second, she felt she was seated in the front seat of the car; glancing around nervously, checking the lock on the door, tucking an envelope in her suit, and paying a strange man in a decrepit vehicle. Lifting a finger to the window,

The other pile was blue—painkillers for the leg. To anyone else, the difference was obvious. Danger red. Calm blue. But Cale was hesitating. His hand hovered over the red pile, then the blue, then back again. He picked up a red pill. He brought it to his mouth. "Stop," Elion said. Cale froze. The pill touched his lip. "Which one is that?" Elion asked, walking over. Cale looked at the pill. "It is the... analgesic. For the pain."

The way he didn’t flinch when he looked at me. Most people, when they talk to me, look through me. But Blue? He looked at me. Claire dropped her tray beside mine in the cafeteria and leaned in like she had a secret. “So, rumor has it, Blue was expelled from his last school.” I blinked. “Expelled?” “Yeah. Some fight. Broke a kid’s nose. They say it was over a guy.” My heart stuttered. “A guy?” “Mhm.” Claire chewed on a fry. “You know what that means.”

However, she didn't know much about medicines and just stared at them. "Young Madam, look, this was originally a white pill but it was replaced with a yellow one. I have been giving these medicines to Old Madam for many years. It is impossible that I'm wrong and I am also a doctor. Surely I would know this." Meroy took out two different pills, one yellow and one white, and placed them on her palm. The difference was quite big. Jenna's face became more gloomy. At this point, she was not just shocked. What she felt was pure fear and anger.