روايات وقصص ضمن A Dose Of Pretty Poison

“Wifey, after not meeting for two years, have you forgotten about my character?” Mable froze and instantly felt guilty. Rory continued coldly, “I hate being lied to the most. “The Necro Poison is the king of all poisons. You were fucking poisoned by that, so even a poison ten times more poisonous than Vortex wouldn’t be able to do you half the harm!” Mable’s heart sank. She was about to speak when Rory yelled grumpily, “You need the A117 reagent to detoxify Vortex? Who the fuck are you kidding?!”

Dustin nodded. Dylan sneered and had his assistant, who had finally come to, retrieve two pills. “These are two poison pills. You and I will each take one. I’ll teach Delia how to neutralize the poison, and we’ll see who can do it faster. Whoever succeeds first wins. “Don’t worry. These pills won’t kill, but if left for long, the consequences will be dire. It can leave half your body paralyzed. Well? Will you take up the task?” Dylan asked mockingly.

"Poisoner's poison." "What....What is that now?" Elray let out a loud laugh. "It is a colourless, odourless and tasteless poison used to kill people silently without giving them any pain. It numbs the body with its coldness and slowly all the body parts stop functioning. It kills a person within eight days to two months." "What? It cannot be true! You both are joking, right? If you don't want me to meet Scarlett, just say so. No need to use these strange ways."

They whispered so the police wouldn't hear them. "I have given it properly, Mom," said Tania. The girl looks honest, and it is impossible to deceive her. "She reduced the dose, but believe me, Lerina will experience paralysis, the effects of the poison are not easily removed from her bones." "Paralysed?" repeated Tania. Barbara nodded, "You try to find out the condition now!" she ordered. Tania, who didn't fully believe it, immediately contacted Norin. "Yes, Tanya!"

The flower completely changed the closure of the poison from purple to light green. It exuded a horrible smell, tingling my stomach to puke. “I'll call Luther and tell him it's done. Crystal, you start making Zayne’s dinner.” Reta ordered before moving out to call Luther. After a few minutes, Reta came back this time with Luther. “We'll do Crystal.” He held the bowl of the poison firmly in his hands, giving it an up close look. “A teaspoon of this into Zayne’s tea would be enough.” Crystal grabbed a spoon from one of the many cupboards and took a scoop from the poison and mixed it into Zayne’s tea.

His usual glower is across his face, so there is no telling what this is about. Dylan pulls me into his office and his expression changes to a cross between shocked and horrified as he speaks. “Kaiya was poisoned. She is possibly still being microdosed, or was for some time. The readings show high concentrations of a rare poison that can render a wolf unconscious or even kill it,” Dylan says in a tone I have never heard him use before…is that concern? “This poison only has one known antidote and it is even more rare than the poison. This stuff clings to her cells and doesn’t break down easily,” he continues.

" I had to get rid of you, one way or the other. So I hired Andy. Andy followed you around and that day at the airport was perfect. He intentionally bumped into you, that moment being the first time poison made contact with your skin. " " How?" " Research and travel helps quite well. I ordered a special kind of poison from Mexico and Italy. It's an untraceable kind, the name is foreign and I won't bore you with the details. Anyway it's said to cause dizzy spells, tiredness, nausea, no appetite. Oh you get the picture. In only a second's act, had a little needle with him. How was the pinch?" She says proudly and all I can do is shake my head at the picture laid out infront of me.

He walked a little bit again to his left hand, opening a small cabinet with the key, took the poison which was inside a small plastic bottle and label with black colour. He locked the cabinet back, kept the key inside shelf back and closed it. He looked at the poison on his right hand and going back to his seat. He put the poison on the table and sat down facing each other. "This is the poison. As this poison is, it's third day after someone use it that it will work. For the first and second day, this poison will hide in the blood and if any medical test is carrying out it can never be seen" "Oh!! Is this so serious" Somia's uncle said.

Zanthe is properly crotchety after all the hard work she’s had to do to burn it out. They’ve layered in combinations of belladonna, nightshade and a whole host of other poisons. Tiny amounts, nothing that will actually kill me, but enough to mess with my system. Some of them have shoved Zanthe back out of reach for a while, like someone slamming a door in my head, and all of them hurt in one way or another. I’m black and blue as well, because alongside the poisoning they’ve also been beating me, breaking fingers, removing toenails.

I stepped back with my hands raised. “If you make one wrong move or try to outsmart me,” he said and turned off the safety on the gun. “She will poison my dear, grandson.” I glanced at the woman when she waved a formula bottle. The liquid in the bottle was half and had a deep yellow color. I swallowed, knowing whatever that was, was poison. I looked away from them to Henry who was smiling. “Good boy,” Henry said.