Was Riley Strain Drugged Novels & Stories

He began to check Riley's pulse and her eyes fluttered open, starting a search for Arsen. "I'm here." Arsen sighed. She took his hand in hers. The doctor began the test runs and Arsen held her hand still, momentarily forgetting about her wrongs in that night. Minutes later, the tests were over and they were told to come back for the result in two weeks. Riley was also handed some drugs to help curb the vomiting.

Drinking it was his choice and his attempt to make her worry about him. Ray was visibly struggling. His movements were sluggish, his usually sharp eyes dull and unfocused. Whatever he had been drugged with, it wasn’t enough to knock him out completely, but it was enough to dull his senses. Lilly’s gaze flicked to him briefly, noting the tremor in his hand as he reached out to steady himself. “Lilly, we need to leave,” Ray murmured, his voice thick and strained. There was a pleading edge to his tone, something that might have evoked concern in someone else. Lilly, however, simply acknowledged his words with a curt nod.

“I appreciate your nagging, Evelyn, but I really don’t need it right now. I need your help. Not later. Now.” The silence filled the conversation as Evelyn didn’t answer immediately. She didn’t expect River to call her, let alone ask for some help. If someone as high as River was pleading with her like this, it only means one thing. The situation wasn’t in his advantage, nor for her. “Tell me what happened.” “You remember Serenity Miller, right?” River asked. Evelyn nodded. “Of course. Your dearest cousin. What about her?” “Ricardo and Eleanor… They’re drugging her,” he confessed. “Heavy sedatives, Hallucinogens, or whatever keeps her obedient. I saw the effects. I tested it myself. I sent yo

I replied, tapping my gold pen against the desk to show my growing impatience. "I am handling it, but Riley is suspicious because he survived the dose, and he's keeping me close to him to figure out how I neutralized the toxin," she explained, trying to sound defense-oriented, but I could hear the slight hesitation in her breath that told me she was leaving out details.

Arrogant prick probably thought he was safe. At first, it was boring as hell. Riley moved around his room like any normal guy.. tossing his backpack on the bed, kicking off his shoes, grabbing a snack from the kitchen and bringing it bac He stripped off his hoodie revealing a slim torso, pale skin and that faint trail of hair disappearing into his jeans. I smirked to myself whispering under my breath, “Look at you, acting all innocent. Bet you’ve got some skeletons, Delaney.” I pulled out my phone, ready to record anything incriminating..drugs, stolen shit, whatever. Anything to use against him.

Seneca pulled back the curtain, throwing a glance at Briella’s seat. Riley had already turned sideways to block the view and extended her arm. “This way, sir.” Seneca smiled lazily, playing the rich young master. He left the room. Dr. Lane and Riley followed him. The room fell into absolute silence. Just the two of them now, separated by the curtain. “Mr. Elsher, have you ever taken or been injected with any M-series drugs?” Diego’s Adam’s apple moved. His fingers clenched. His lips pressed into a hard, cold line as he shut his eyes tightly.

Gillian was a slave for two years and yet, she had nightmares of those encounters for many years. 'You had hallucinations...' Gillian was introduced once again to the potent drug. Rye had no idea how long was the effect of that drug. And how did it affect her... "You are sleepy, Gillian," Rye observed attentively. He put the food tray on the floor. He arranged the pillows and they reclined together. He pulled the sheet over their bodies. Gillian was tired and drowsy but the dreaded side effects were agitating her. She was squirming as she lied down beside him.

My hands flew to my mouth as I watched some men forcefully take Riley into their van. They even drugged her with something that looked like a gas and she was too weak to fight for herself. The men were masked and nobody was even around to help her. I couldn’t breathe properly anymore and everywhere became dizzy. “Oh my goodness, Riley is actually missing!” Alexander muttered under his breath. “Oh my goodness!” He added, his voice slightly shaky. Who knows where they must’ve taken her? Or what they had done to her? I scoffed in disbelief. “They’ve taken my baby.” I choked out, the words catching my throat. I was still in shock. I never imagined something like that would ever happen.

The scuffle drew a crowd as people rushed in to drag the boys apart. The night ended in bitter silence. ***** Back at the lodge, Valery tossed endlessly. "You don’t understand, Millicent. Riley is sick. He shouldn’t be fighting," she said over and over. "He’ll be fine," Millicent insisted, pushing their beds together and forcing her to lie down. But by morning, it all went downhill. A new problem awaited them. Millicent was the one to break it to Valery. “Riley had been caught with drugs.”

she immediately said “Where is Riley” I growled at her She stepped back in fear, intimidated. I walked towards her, but Cyrus came between us and placed his hand on my shoulder. “I will talk to her,” he told me as he turned to her. “Don’t be scared Kayla, you just need to tell us where Riley is and what happened here” Cyrus pointed to Max who was on the couch. Kayla looked at Max and then at Cyrus before answering. “I drugged him” she replied, her eyes darted to me. I tried to control my rage.