A Poison Apple Book Novels & Stories

She smiled unconsciously like a little girl, bit her lip, and sighed opening her eyes, seeing that the sky was turning orange. She sighed getting up from there and grabbed her backpack. she started walking through the forest and touched the trees with great innocence in the act. That was one of Booke's qualities: to be very innocent, however, that innocence did not overshadow his intelligence. He picked up an apple and popped it into his mouth, enjoying the texture and burst of the ripe fruit.

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My eyes widened as I took in the information on the page, and my lips curled into a smile. “I found something,” I proclaimed. There was a particular entry in Emmett’s book that seemed promising. When I compared the composition of the venom to the description in the book, I found a good amount of similarity. Much to my surprise, what was plaguing the Alpha King was technically poison. Before I bookmarked the pages, I caught sight of a sentence that made me hesitate. It was written very tinily in the margins of the book. “The poison was invented by a sorcerer named Udosyn.”

It was warm and comfortable in the bedroom's lounge. Julian had taken off his coat to reveal the black cashmere shirt underneath. The thin material clung to his toned chest and broad shoulders. Even just sitting there, he looked good. Gabriella held a fairy tale book and read it aloud. "Once upon a time, there was a beautiful princess who had a stepmother. Her stepmother was jealous of her beauty, so she thought of a way to get rid of her. The stepmother used a poisoned apple to hurt the princess, leaving the princess in a deep sleep.

"This would pass as a peach rather than an apple. I wonder if you could possibly die by eating it, y'know, since you're an Omega you should be immune to poison." I clenched my fist in anger, held up my gown with my hands and stormed towards him. I yanked the apple away from his hand, restraining myself from pushing it into his throat to test if it was, without a doubt, poisonous. But I fought and clung onto my little sense of restraint and threw the apple off into an inflorescence. "You talk like a lowly man, Alpha Alexander," I glared daggers at him as I spoke, my heart constricting within my chest in hurt due to Alpha Alexander words. "You're right, as an Omega I can't die from poison, but

"You have been carrying around a small naturalist's volume of eastern lakes wrapped in oilcloth in the bottom drawer of your study for fifteen years." "...Yes." I made a small sound again. He did not look away from me. "...What is yours, Luna?" "A book about apples." "...Apples." "Yes. A small naturalist's volume. Forty-two varieties of pack-territory apples. Hand-illustrated. Maps of the orchards. Mira's mother gave it to me when I was nine." "You have a small naturalist's volume of apples." "In my old room. Top shelf. Behind the spare blanket. I left it in the Voss pack because it would not have survived the drive."

“I need a break. A nap. A man. A new life.” Mr. Yellow, the sassiest parole officer in the shape of a rabbit I’d ever met, gave me side-eye from atop the bookshelf. “What you need is deodorant and a personality cleanse.” “Keep talking, Bugs, and you’ll be stew.” He gasped. “Cursed and cannibalistic? You really are the full apocalyptic package.” I flung an apple at him. The apple missed and hit the wall, letting out a tiny "oof." Because yes—even the apples talked here.

I stand in the doorway for a second listening, they are discussing me. “Am I interrupting something?” I ask then take a bite out of the apple, flavour explodes in my mouth, I moan around the apple. “Wow, these are so juicy, I must take some home Angelo would love them” The dragon smirks, before his eyes look at the book and he stands making his way towards me.

He placed the apple in the lake water and immediately the apple turned black. "Damn" he cursed. He rushed inside the mansion with the now black apple. Thea decided to take another apple from the bowl. "No Thea" Max stopped her before she could touch anything. Thea groaned with frustration. "Not again" she muttered and glared at him. "Look" he showed the apple which turned black. "What happened to it?" She asked with shock. "I think it's not what it looks like to be. Someone must have used magic" he replied, eying the apple with disdain.

Phoenix asked after giving his mate an apple to consume. "Savage Lord, I will come for you two later," he removed his hand from the book and closed it. As he tried to put it back in his storage ring, he felt something wrap around it. It was quite warm and fluffy but that's not the vital issue. The fluffy thing was trying to snatch his forbidden book. He found it to be the main tail of the Olmpha female. "You..." he tried to keep custody of it, to no avail. In seconds, the book was already snatched from him and given to the smiling first prince of his enemy kingdom. Damn it!