Novel & Cerita A Dose Of Pretty Poison

If Mr Montero asked why his daughter had ended up dying instead Of just having a miscarriage, she would say she only did as he told her and threaten to expose him if he thought of turning his back on her, after all, the hotel room they had their conversation in had a Cctv, it would be easy to buy his silence off, When she got to the chemist, she met the owner and waited until all the other customers bought what they wanted, when they were left alone, she turned to him and cleared her throat "I would like some poison please" she said with a light smile "Poison?" The pharmacist asked "Yes" she answered "What kind of poison?" He asked "Well," she made a whole convincing story and offered to pay

The powder was colorless and tasteless, so the tea did not look poisoned. As she dissolved it, she said, “Let me be honest. This pack of medicinal powder is extremely poisonous. Once you drink it, you’ll be dead in five seconds.” After everyone heard that, their expressions changed. Even Lord Vedastus, “the outsider,” was having sweaty palms. Although he knew that it was probably not related to him, it was impossible for anyone to stay calm when they saw a cup of poisonous tea. Lord Vedastus subconsciously took a step back and tried to keep a distance from Dragon Scale

Within its hollow chamber, along with the black liquid, there were also some clot-like substances. As he witnessed the needle being filled, Liam let out a long breath. "Herba Dendrobii, Colchicum, Poison Wine," he murmured, gazing at the black liquid with a cold smirk. "The one who poisoned him truly has a ruthless heart." After neutralizing the toxins, Liam sighed deeply. He removed the needle and carefully dripped the black liquid into a nearby container. Once drained of the black liquid, the Harvest Union needles regained their pristine appearance as if nothing had happened.

I whispered. “This is the fuck.” "This is what you've been putting into your body every morning," Dom said. He set the pitcher down and folded his arms across his chest. He stood over the smoking cup, looking like a judge. "But this is not even the best part yet." "How... how is it doing that?" I whispered. My stomach felt sick now, the craving suddenly mixing with a deep, cold fear. "Because it’s not tea, Diane. It’s a drug. A heavy chemical mixed with old roots," Dom explained. He rubbed his jaw with his large hand, his face dark. "It is designed to destroy you from the inside out. This shit is poison."

"Although, my fans call me the Queen of Doom. Can you believe that? What a ridiculous nickname. Personally, I’d have gone with..." "The Queen of Doom?!" he interrupted, his eyes wide with realization. "You’re her? Damn it!." "Aw, what a tragic little story," I mocked, shaking my head in faux sympathy. "But now that you know who I am, I think it’s time to say goodbye. I pulled a syringe from my pocket, the green liquid inside glowing ominously. "W-what is that?" he stammered, crawling backward. "My special gift for you" I grinned, twirling the syringe in my fingers. "A slow-acting poison. Gives you plenty of time to reflect on your sins."

After the hotel staff left, Dove pulled out a vial and carefully poured the amber liquid into the glass. An irresistible fragrance of alcohol filled the air. Even Snow and Bass, who were not drinkers, gulped nervously. “Dove, what is this?” May asked curiously. Dove smiled and explained, “This is the poison we retrieved from the extended family in East River. This is what poisoned him to death.” Everyone got nervous and quickly held their breath. “Hahaha, don’t worry. You don’t die by just smelling it,” Dove explained with a hearty laugh. Embarrassed, May blurted, “Dove, stop with the jokes!”

She never would have thought that the medicine had such targeted properties. Trying to drag me and my family business down with her was nothing but a fantasy. At that moment, the faces of the other two roommates started showing symptoms. They immediately tugged on Jenny's arm. "Jenny, pull yourself together! Since Eve knew a long time ago that the product is poisonous, that means that she deliberately mixed it into your skincare products!" "Our faces are starting to decay as well! She has to at least use the best experts to cure us for free!" Jenny's eyes instantly lit up.

"Then let me reward you with something." I raised my hand and picked up the empty bowl. The liquid inside had not actually been swallowed by me; instead, it hovered in mid-air, slowly condensing into a thick, dark-purple mist. The Omega froze perfectly still. "Blood Moon Tears," I said, identifying the poison. "A dose meant to kill two lives at once. The Crone Hesta's handiwork." "Did you think I wouldn't recognize it?" Her legs gave out, and she fell to her knees.

She sobbed and pleaded, "I'm already poisoned! How can you do this to me? "We can't even win against them! If you want to die, go die on your own—why are you dragging me into this?" But her lies were instantly exposed by the enemy wolves standing across from them. "You're still carrying that witch in your mouth? Guess we really did catch the wrong mate of yours!" One of them sneered and added, "You got played, Louis. She tricked you into thinking she was poisoned. When we caught her, she sold out your Luna just to save her own life."