A Poison Apple Book Novels & Stories

Crap, this is all I need. His eyes narrowed but he didn’t say a word and i remember his question “Charlotte, but I prefer Charlie” “Then Charlie it is, I am Alexander and I shall see you later” “Well Charlie, that was weird” I often find talking to myself helpful. When I reached down to grab another book out my bag, a bag of apple slices had appeared, a note was stuck to the front ‘thought you would enjoy these, A’

A shiver ran down my spine. Retracing my steps, I padded over to the table, which had the item lying on it. It was a book, a really, really old book. Flipping through the pages, I discovered it was a journal, its pages detailing the fall of a great alpha king. My brows scrunched. What the hell is an alpha? However, before I could read further, an unseen force hit me, nearly sweeping me off my feet.

And now that we can track her scent, we can reclaim her. Apple’s scent is stronger within the disheveled back of the van. They had her in this van. Singed ropes litter the floor and next to that is a silver knife. Silver. The bastard tried to poison my mate. “Apple,” the human male groans as he slowly wakes. “Apple?”

He seemed a little afraid, and his eyes clearly showed that he was trusting me with his life. "Do not worry, Phil. I understand every details. I just have a question, if I take this poison too, I won't be harmed unless I took another harmful substance?" I left the lab after seeing him nod to my question and rushed back to our bedchamber. Luckily, I found the chamber empty with the door slightly opened. It seemed like Alpha Kai had just left the room in a hurry. There is a plate on the table containing sliced apples. "The poison is white, the elixir is black," I whispered to myself as I uncorked the vials. I took some of the white on my hand and rubbed it on the apple. I wished it wouldn't af

Her words struck me with a chilling realization - the food was tainted, poisoned. I followed her gaze to the lifeless body of the cat lying motionless on the floor. It was a grim sight, a stark reminder of the danger that lurked within the walls of this grand mansion. The cat had fallen victim to the poisoned food, a tragic consequence of its unsuspecting indulgence. As Abebi spoke, pointing out the connection between the cat's death and the contaminated food, my mind raced with a mix of shock and anger. How could someone dare to poison us within the safety of Ermes' residence? It was a brazen act, a clear message of hostility.

These are the finished products I have made before. The wooden box is small but is designed with two compartments, both used to store poison preparation tools. However, this is just a basic set of tools, only enough to make low-level poisons. Some powerful poisons require more professional tools. I picked up the book. It looked ancient as if it had been around for a long time. I carefully cherished each page of the book, afraid that I would break the book if I were a little too strong. The content of this book is the fruit of Pearl's lifelong research. She meticulously wrote down all the poisons she invented in the book. Although I have read this book many times and am able to memorize it, I

The crisp sound of Chen digging into an apple echoed as he leaned against the concave portion of the trunk of the tree. The books on his side seemed to have increased by another tome and his worn shoes were replaced by a pair of ankle-reaching leather shoes crafted out of the skin of an unknown spirit beast. Fragrant juice dripped as the apples of this world were far crunchier and sweet. Chen was the kind of guy who absolutely abhorred 'soft' apples. It was his personal preference and the crisp and tight apples in the Demon Pond Forest became his staple diet.

Gul spoke with a sadistic face. Edward clenched his teeth before slowly nodding his head. Gul’s smile continued to look more sadistic, her smile reaching both her ears. She held out both her arms, as she opened her hands there were two things that appeared. Edward raised his head and was shocked to see what she had. He swallowed hard at the sight of a golden apple, while apples were something he would see and eat everyday. A Golden Apple was something spoken only in rumors that had spread around the forest. And on the other hand was a bottle filled with thick black liquid.

I couldn’t hold the tears anymore. “Why did you do this to me? Why did you poison my mum?” he yelled, stepping closer, eyes burning with betrayal. “I didn’t!” I cried. “I swear, I didn’t poison her!” “Oh, don’t lie to me! You think the doctors won’t find out? They already did! She was poisoned, and the source was an apple—you gave her that apple!” I froze. “The apple?” I whispered. “No… No, that’s not possible.”

"The fourteenth herb she has no clue about. She wants us to provide some references to see what rare toxins exist in the world. Mr. Leon are there any books you can recommend." "Let me think. There do seem to be books that document all the toxins." They sat down together again to discuss about wolfbane. Time passed unnoticed, and it was getting dark. They were unaware of it. Danger crept in with the darkness. Princess Adele, "They lost track of time as usual, didn't they?" "Yes. Everyone has left. Now there are only two of them left in the library." "Very well. Then let's follow the plan." ***