Intoxicated Chapter 1 Novelas e Histórias

All she can see is red. A painful, restrained groan escaped her lips. Veins under her neck bulged as she looked up. A faint image of a man, holding a metal bar, walked to her front. Before she could get a clear picture of the man, her vision gave in. Jessica’s screeching call of her name faded away into a distant echo and so did her vision, engulfed by the darkest night. WARNING!!! SEXUAL VIOLENCE AND ABUSE TO FOLLOW. THOSE WITH WEAK HEART, PLEASE DO SKIP THE NEXT CHAPTER

Time to press play on the life I wanted to live. I heard a soft hiss behind me, a sound like fabric being cut, and turned to look. Before I could spin all the way around, something wet and stinky covered my mouth and nose. I tried to cry out, to fight, my demon struggling with me, but the drug went right to my mind and I spun down into black. ***

Chapter One. Endless torture I try to open my eyes but it's all blurry and my head feels heavy and am in a lot of pain. My hands and legs are being restrained by men i can't clearly see. And then there's the Alpha Marcus who i can barely see but i can hear his voice.

Scarlett hummed and turned around towards the nerds. Sighing, I tore my gaze away, not being able to stand the intensity of his. Getting up, I threw away the unused tin and the biscuits in the dustbin and strided out towards the back side of the school. Lighting up the joint within my fingers, I inhaled the toxic fumes. It left me intoxicated and drunk. The feeling of euphoria washed over me as I inhaled it once again. One of the best things about it---is that, it can drown the pain you’re in.

In the end, I settled for a bottle of Spirytus Rektyfikowany, and yanking off the cover, I put it to my lips and drank. I choked, my eyes tearing up and my throat on fire as I struggled to breathe, but I loved the difference between the pain it brought and those of Blake's. He was like an itch, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get him off. The littlest thing he did set off something in me, I got territorial, possessive, manic. He was driving me insane.

But the fates, as they often do, had a different plan. Maxine’s mother, eager to please, reached for the poisoned glass, her fingers trembling slightly as she took a sip. Her face froze for a moment, as though the world had slowed around her. The music, the laughter, the conversations—all of it vanished. She placed the glass down with a soft clink, her eyes wide in disbelief. Then, without warning, her body convulsed violently. Her face turned pale, her lips curling in agony as she fell from her chair, clutching her chest.

He had vowed that if she accepted him he would turn the world upside down to keep her with him. In the past, he wanted to keep her because of his love, but now she will stay glue to him because of his hate. Both ways, she was stuck. She had no way out and no matter what happened, she will stay as his. It was pathetic, wanting the woman who destroyed you effortlessly was indeed pitiful but he was intoxicated. He was addicted, he knew this addiction was suicidal but who had ever cared for life when decided to be, Intoxicated by a venom.

My eyes glistened with fire as I breathed out a small amount of venom that turned the once-peaceful room into a chaotic one. “Do you want to see what an intoxicated druggie can do?”

I tried to yell, but the words came out muffled and weak. My vision blurred as the toxins took effect. My head grew heavy, my limbs numb. The room spun around me, and I felt myself sinking, my struggles growing weaker by the second. The last thing I heard was the faint laughter of one of the men as darkness swallowed me whole. ___ Diane's POV

His heart twisted painfully. “I’m not a coward,” Victor muttered to himself, slamming his fist against the steering wheel. “I’m not!” But even as he said it, doubt gnawed at him. Had he become what he hated? The man who loses control? The one who hurts the people he loves? He needed to drown it all out. A drink. Something to numb the noise in his head. Victor pulled into the parking lot of a club. Now this was when things got pretty nasty. "If you're not into raw, violent sex and explicit, graphic content, the next chapter isn't for you. Things get intense, dark, and downright nasty. Strictly rated 18+ – read at your own risk!"