Tiny Pink Pills Novels & Stories

I took out the medicine bottle, which the pharmacist immediately took. She typed the name into the minicomputer. "Uhm, Miss, is that medicine orange?" I simply asked. "No, Ma'am. It's pink." She also returned the bottle to me. I was glued to my place, "But it was orange when my husband bought it. Here it is." I opened the bottle and showed the orange tablets in there. She frowned and took the bottle, took out a few pills, and sniffed them some more. "I'm sure the tablet of this brand is pink, so how did it turn orange?" she curiously asked herself.

“They’re not what you think they are.” I frowned. “What do you mean?” “Just… be careful.” Before I could open my mouth to respond, she was gone. I only allowed myself a moment of stunned confusion after that before I was scurrying to the bathroom to take a look at the pills. With shaky hands, I pulled the bottle out and dumped several pills into my hand, inspecting them closely. They looked normal, just like they always did: small, blue, with a little “W” to represent WhiteRabbit stamped into each one.

As soon as he finished speaking, Hai Jin’s subordinates immediately took out the boxes in their hands. The box was not big, and it was red all over. Everyone held the same box in their hands. They opened the box directly. Inside the box was a small pill about the size of a little finger. Its whole body was fiery red, but there was a faint layer of energy around it to protect it. Several subordinates directly raised their hands, opened their mouths, and stuffed the pills into their mouths.

Tina and Jasper and gulped back what I had wanted to say. "Got it," I replied, but my voice lacked confidence as I watched Tina pull her bag off her shoulder. She unlocked it and brought out a big dark bottle. She unfastened the cap and removed four long pills for me to swallow. As Jasper fetched me a glass of water, Dr. Tina smiled and handed the pills to me. "Here, swallow these. They will help flush out the sperm you're carrying," she said softly, and I hesitated to accept the pills from her hand.

Her long nails clicked against the wood, making a faint scratching sound. I raised an eyebrow, wondering what she was looking for. Finally, she pulled out a small, partially empty pill packet and opened it, revealing a few remaining emergency contraceptive pills. The nearly empty container suggested that Nina had been relying on these pills pretty heavily. It seemed to confirm my suspicions: Nina had become even more adventurous – or wild – than I remembered. Nina shook her head, a mixture of amusement and concern on her face. "You're lucky I still got these," she said, handing me a pill. "Take this. It's an emergency contraceptive. It'll help, since...you know, last night."

My heart pounds, half from the pain, half from the ticking clock in my head. Once the bleeding slows, I tuck the handkerchief back into my pocket and, ignoring the lingering sting, reach up again and finally grab the box from the shelf. Carefully, I lower it down and bring it over to the vanity to examine it closely. I open the lid and, to my relief, spot a small bottle inside with pills almost hidden beneath a layer of tissue. Got it! Holding my breath, I pull it out, unscrewing the cap as quietly as I can and tipping a few pills into my palm. They’re small, white, and nearly identical, each one smooth and round. At first glance, they look like any standard pill.

Julio added, his eyes shining. "I've told Ted to help me find the place. It might take some time, being that we only have an idea of what the inside looks like. But the pink powder..." I said, hoping it would be a clue. Damon shook his head. "There are at least fifty, if not a hundred, places that manufacture the pink powder. It's just a variation on heroin. It makes things more fun. The variety came out about a year or two after I took the throne. It was mostly done by people our age."

Bella POV It was a Tuesday at six in the morning. I stood in the bathroom and stared down at the little plastic stick on the counter. Two bright pink lines. They were clear and unmistakable. My heart hammered against my ribs. I reached over and picked up the white plastic pack of birth control pills. I counted the empty spaces. Every single pill was gone. I had taken every single one on time, every night, without missing a single day. I looked back at the two pink lines. My hands started to shake. I gripped the cold edge of the white sink with both hands, my knuckles turning white.

she explained. I looked down at the chart 1-6 weeks was only $90. That was way less than I had thought about. "Here." I pointed to the category and she typed in the information. "With patience up to 6 weeks pregnant we administer a tiny blue pill to terminate the pregnancy. You will be required to come back in a few weeks for a checkup to make sure all is well. Now how will you be paying?" "I was given a confirmation number for a lower price, would I still be able to use it?" I asked. It wasn't that I didn't have the money, any chance to lower this price and not draw suspicion would be great.

It was filled with miscellaneous items, extra chargers, a spare hairbrush, and a small, unassuming toiletry bag. I set my hot coffee on the vanity top. I unzipped the toiletry bag and reached inside, my fingers brushing past a tube of toothpaste before finding the small, circular plastic compact I was looking for. I pulled it out into the light. It was a blister pack of small, pink pills. I stared at the plastic for a long moment. My inner thighs still ached. I could still feel the heavy, warm presence of his seed resting deep inside me. I could still hear the raw, desperate sincerity in his voice when he said he wanted to breed me.