Toxic Bl Novels & Stories

"I always declared I would stay sour, never sweet." Alaric's eyes saddened as they looked over my face as though going back in time with me. "That didn't go over well?" I shook my head. "No. Every time I got a beating from my father, Ace swore he was different. He swore he would never hit me. He would never be like them. And he never was. Not until he began using the drugs anyway." I looked at Alaric, pleading with him to believe the truth that Ace wasn't entirely evil, but I saw no understanding in his eyes. "This last time," I hesitated but forced the words out, "there were no drugs. It was just him. He had turned into exactly what they were. So I left." I bit my lip but quickly spoke my n

Lorenzo asked in one breath. "I-I do but Lorenzo you have to understand. I-I don't want to pass on these messed up genes to a poor innocent child. I c-can't." Bonnie whispered. "Bonnie-" he cupped her face. "-it's not your fault, okay. It's not your fault that you're like this. You're beautiful just the way you are. If the baby is also blind, I'll love you both so much. So much." Bonnie lowered her head, resting her head on Lorenzo's chest. She slowly nodded mumbling a small 'okay'

“Well, I'm glad you see me that way, if I don't give a fuck about this little bitch here, smacking his daughter on the smack then I am sure no one needs to tell you that I don't give a fuck about you or your ugly friend right here if you mess up, I won't hesitate to blow her brains off” “You are the ugly one, your soul is so dark that even hell will reject it after death,” Scarlett said angrily. I turned swiftly to look at her surprisingly because that will be the first time I will be hearing Scarlett utter such vulgarities with her mouth. “Look, who we have here, the whore to the walking beast, I'm sure if you can fuck that motherfucker of a man who calls himself Vicenzo, you will have no p

"What did I do? Care for my sick wife? Try to save her life?" "You drugged her. For years." "That's a lie. Adeline is confused. The cancer is affecting her brain. She doesn't know what she's saying." "The toxicology report doesn't lie." "Toxicology reports can be faked. Evidence can be planted." "Why are you really here, Blake?" Blake was quiet for a moment. "I'm here to finish what I started," he finally said. Finish what he started? What did that mean? "If you hurt her—" Matthew started.

You are to crunch, my beautiful! She began to make the pictures. Tamie threw to her some inappropriate words like: "Let me see this small ass..." or still "Show me these big tits...". She didn't like that. And besides, she was close to giving up because she didn't want to do that anymore. Why ask him for indecent pictures? - I'm going to get a drink... Take your clothes off in the meantime, I'm going to take naked pictures of you, now...

“Am I wrong? You looked down on me because I was adopted! You made me do all the dirty work just to be able to eat!” My parents never expected their most beloved child to backstab them. Once they accepted what was happening, my parents and Jenny started to blame each other for the murder of those children. Watching them fight with each other for once felt good. Just as I was about to leave, Jared found me with tears streaming down his face. “Why didn’t you tell me the truth? How could I treat the child of my parents’ killers so well? I’ve been such a terrible son.” Watching him cry, all I felt was apathy.

"No, it wasn't me, it had nothing to do with me..." Behind her, James snarled through gritted teeth, "So it was you! YOU! You're the one who ruined my life! "You even tried to have my mother and sister killed!" The intruders had confessed that their hatred for the Cooper family stemmed from how their company had been maliciously forced into bankruptcy by the Coopers. Their parents had died of stroke from the stress, and they couldn't even afford the medical bills. Michelle had found them and paid them money. She deliberately made up lies, claiming that Mia disliked their company and had persuaded James to crush them.

Caitlin glanced at the corpse and asked, "How did he die?" "Poisoning," Felix replied, handing her the autopsy report. "We found a neurotoxic substance called *tabun* in his system." Caitlin quickly read the report and understood. Tabun, or *dimethylamino-cyanophosphoryl fluoride*, is a highly toxic chemical agent. It's colorless, with a faint bitter almond odor, and it dissolves easily in water. It was commonly used as a chemical weapon during wartime and could easily contaminate water supplies.

* blag! what was that? to be continued...

I snarled, "Who?" "What does it matter to you?" My blood boiled. "Who the heck did you give them to?" "Mr. Lawson." He gave me an icy look. "You should be glad he liked them. Otherwise, you would've thoroughly offended him." "He could've been raging mad for all I care. He's not anyone to me, so what does it matter if I've pissed him off? Those books were something my late friend left for me! Did you think about how I would feel after giving them away?" My tears fell at that. The grievances I'd suffered in both lifetimes overwhelmed me.