Yellow Pill 1162 Novels & Stories

I muttered under my breath, turning the small yellow pouch over in my hands. The label was faded, the text nearly illegible, but a few key words still stood out in bold black print: "IXEPRON. POTENT NEURODEPRESSIVE." My brows knit together as I carefully tore open the top, revealing a handful of white capsules inside. Definitely didn't look like any medication I'd seen before. I glanced around to ensure the corridor was still deserted, I quickly typed the name into my phone's search engine. The results that populated made my stomach drop like a lead weight.

" She exclaimed inwardly. Such strong energy and aura couldn't be produced by a fourth-rank pill. She poured the pill into her palm and inspected it closely. It was a golden-colored finger-size pill with a flawless surface that was shining like glass. 'So pure! The quality of this pill should be very high. At least a high grade or Superior Grade. Who could refine such a pill?'

Tony had given him the chance he had before him and he would not waste it with more lies. After Dr. Marza finished whatever she scribbled in his file, she opened her case again and took out a small, white plastic bottle. She then dispensed one of the light orange, octogon-shaped pills into the cap and upturned it into Dillon's palm. As she instructed, he placed it under his tongue and let it dissolve completely. It tasted like artificial orange with a bitter aftertaste.

It sounded like she’d just run a marathon. “Elly,” he said. She turned her gaze over to him, then the little orange bottle in his hand. “You got it.” “And I didn’t die. Money talks,” Liam said, twisting the cap off. He hesitated. “What if…what if this isn’t it?” Elaine took the bottle from him with a trembling hand. “I die anyway,” she said. She took a single pill out. A small capsule. Blue and gold in color. She turned it over in her hand before looking at Liam. It took great effort, but he nodded. She popped the pill into her mouth. And swallowed.

she hesitantly asked. "This product works for both men and women. Just one tablet is enough to do the job," the pharmacist explained. "What about for low libido? Will this help?" "It's guaranteed to work. This is an imported product from Melkrof." "Alright, I'll take it," Millie said, paying the steep price. It wasn't cheap—it cost several hundred dollars. The effects of the pill were supposed to kick in within 30 minutes to an hour. Most people took one, but Millie figured she might need more.

Penelope sounded excited as she said, "Mr. Ballard, the pills that you gave me are all sold out. There's been a pretty good reaction, and a lot of people are asking about them. When will we get the next batch?" Sebastian smiled. He looked at the Sky Devouring Bottle he was holding and said, "Tell them that there will be 30 new pills in three days. Each one will cost one million, and it's mainly for the use of strengthening the body, increasing vitality, and maintaining one's appearance." "We'll call these pills… Vitality Boost Pills. There's a limited number, so first come, first served." "Got it, Mr. Ballard. I'll start promoting them right away," Penelope said excitedly.

For the sake of the money! "It's not a huge task," Tina said, reaching into the pocket of her cornflower gown and taking out a small translucent bottle containing a single, round cardinal pill with prominent dark red twisty patterns. Even a fool could tell this pill was ominous-looking. "You just have to put this pill into her food," Evelyn looked afraid and hesitant to take the bottle.

Almost instinctively, she reached out to grab it, trying to hide it. Just as she touched it, the blister pack was stepped on. She looked up. Wayne's face remained expressionless, but he seemed intrigued by her nervousness. He bent down, moved his foot aside, and picked up the item. It was a small package. He took out one pill and swallowed it. One pill remained. Turning the package over, he saw the name "Plan B" written on it. He might not have known exactly what it was at first, but the words "72-hour emergency contraception" made it clear.

“As I said before I left, these are the half milligram ones so I’d like you to take just one. A milligram is what we gave you in the medical wing to help you get through the IV getting done. After that we gave you Valium. I just want to take the edge off as I feel like you’re getting too close to a panic attack and I know you received some codeine before coming to dinner.” I watch as he looks over the bottle carefully, reading the label, verifying what I’ve told him. I wait patiently as he removes the cap and takes a single pill out, holding it in his hand, trying to decide if he’s actually going to take it. He looks at me again, still squatting on the floor beside the bed. He slowly reaches

My vitamin bottle runs out, and Adrian has been out lately. I go to the cabinet in the hallway to retrieve a new one. The bottle I find is different. The label is unfamiliar, the font smaller, the brand name something I don't recognize. I turn it over in my hands. A strange prickle runs down my spine. Without thinking, I pull out my phone. My fingers move before I can think. I type the manufacturer's code into the search bar. The results load. My blood turns to ice. Ethinyl estradiol/drospirenone. Combined oral contraceptive.