Roxy Drugs Novels & Stories

"Credit card records. Your Victoria Rodriguez purchased several items three days before this night." He showed me a list. Expensive lingerie, champagne. And there, buried in the middle: a purchase from an online pharmacy. "Rohypnol," Grant said. "Date rape drug. It makes you unconscious, causes memory loss. She bought it three days before your night at the hotel." My stomach turned. "She drugged me." "That's what it looks like." "Can we prove it?"

She laid back on the bed as her mother swept in to cover her up and take her empty dishes. Vera, what's happening? Roxie pushed in her head, hoping to get a reply. I don't know. Suddenly I'm very sleepy.. I think it's a sedative mixed with wolfsbane.. I can't.. You're on your own, I must rest... Roxie could barely hold her eyes open anymore. "There there, just go to sleep. Everything will be fine, you'll see." Roxie heard her mother say, but responding was now impossible. She felt like the woman was standing across the room trying to talk to her. It seemed so far away. She was afraid of what was going to happen to her, as her eyelids suddenly became heavy and she lost the ability to remain a

Honestly, there was something he needed to discuss with Jaxter, but after the birth of his son, Roberto felt it was best to postpone the discussion. “Just say it,” Jaxter said, his expression serious and unyielding as he looked at Roberto. Roberto took a deep breath and looked back at the master and mistress. “There’s a new drug circulating.” Jaxter raised his gaze to Roberto, but his expression remained unchanged. “And this drug has very severe effects. Users experience intense self-destructive tendencies, and the addiction potential is extremely high. Once someone tries it, they need it again. If they don’t get it, it will torment them.”

"You asked me about my dreams, and I told you I wanted to be a pack doctor, to help people feel hope when they are—" Roxy steps between us, cutting my words off, her back to me, her hands reaching up to cup Miles' face. "Miles, do not listen to her," she says, her voice trembling with that calculated vulnerability. "She has always been like this. Always wanting what I have. She is obsessed with you. And she overdosed on drugs. She is not even thinking clearly." "That is a lie, Roxy, and you know it!" I cry, tears pouring down my cheeks. "You know I have waited for him, and you and Mom even taunt me about it. You always say Miles—"

Going back to her carriage, she saw Roxy inspecting the gift. “My lady, I think something is wrong here.” She said and Lady Vienna clenched her teeth. “What? Did that store clerk scam us? If he did then I swear..” “Come and look inside the bag, my lady.” Roxy ushered her and she did as she was told. When she saw it, her eyes went wide as her mouth hung open. “What... is that?” She asked. “There’s an aphrodisiac.” Stated Roxy, her eyes glimmering in interest.

“Do you still remember those healthcare products that I bought you? You seemed to be delighted when you received them back then.” ‘Healthcare products…’ Roxy remembered that since she started dating Zephir, the latter had bought her many luxury healthcare products. All women loved to stay in shape, so consuming some healthcare products to maintain their weight was normal, not to mention that the effects of those products were fabulous. ‘Is it possible for those healthcare products...’ “That’s right. Those healthcare products I gave you contain a high amount of musk xylene and ketone. The other women who came before you were more obedient, and they didn’t stay by my side long, so they shouldn

Druid's Rise Maya felt Roxy's presence before she saw her – a dark, twisted energy that made her druid magic recoil. She'd just finished treating a pack member's pup when the temperature in the clinic dropped, frost crawling across the windows despite the desert heat outside. "Isn't this cozy?" Roxy's voice dripped venom. "The gentle healer, tending to her new pack." Maya turned slowly. Roxy stood in the doorway, but she was changed. Dark veins crawled up her neck, her eyes bottomless black pits. She wore Tank's bloodstained cut like a trophy. She looked like a crazed animal.

“Just not..productively.” Roxy didn’t answer immediately. Her eyes lingered on Scarlett, taking in the unfocused stillness, the glassiness beneath her lashes. Then her gaze drifted to the corner of the sofa.An empty bottle lay on its side, the label peeled halfway off, its mouth still damp. Roxy’s jaw tightened.“You’ve been drinking,” she said flatly. Scarlett didn’t deny it. She leaned her head back against the cushion, staring at the ceiling. “Yes Roxy and I have the worst headache so please don’t start.”

“This isn’t a gangbang, dear. It’s a bachelor party. You can take one or two customers to satisfy, and leave the others to my girls. You’re greedy.” I was just asking. Why did he have to be so mean about it? I looked around again. Still no Johnny. Just a bunch of testosterone-packed jerks like him. “We should make him the happiest man tonight before he gets tied down forever,” Roxy sighed dramatically. “It could’ve been me. But no—I was blessed with balls instead of a hymen.” “Roxy, I—” “Take this,” he said, shoving a blue pill and a shot of something strong—tequila, probably—into my hands. “Now!”

"As long as he's a good boy. He can stay here and watch this house while I'm at my apartment. That could work right?" "That's a great idea. I promise, he's a good boy now," Roxy states and Scott blinks at her. "Now?" Scott questions with both eyebrows raised. "He's just a little annoying at times and he used to uhm, do drugs. He quit though," Roxy says, ignoring eye contact with any of us. Scott and I have our eyes bulging wide open.