Ambrosia Novels & Stories

I try to take care of her at work and outside work, her husband does everything he can to keep her out of trouble. Norah pouts, and I pull her out of the kitchen until we're in a safe, quiet zone. She shows me a small vile wrapped in a silky napkin, watching with wide eyes to see my reaction. "What the hell is that?" I have to ask. She grins. "It's another poison to add to my collection. I finally got the belladonna extract," she explains. "Are you crazy?" I whisper-shout, looking around. "This is a restaurant! You have to stop bringing them here!"

Ambrosia, of course, isn't one of the staff I keep in my heir house on the property. No, she's one of Eugenius' servants and mistresses, though mistress doesn't seem the right word. She's not a willing party, but as a nymph serving House Ares, she must obey his command even if the order is to bed him. I've seen how she shudders and tries to keep her distance from him.

Kaynon asked, curious as to why it was not common knowledge for all wolves to know the remedies for silver. "It's an herb that no one would think of to work against silver. Though I'm not sure if it grows wild this far north. Lemon Verbena, the humans use it in their cooking, but it'll help slow the spread but it won't neutralize it completely. We'll have to trust her wolf is strong enough to fight it off." Ciaran explained. "How has no one heard about this?" Kaynon asked. "It was only recently discovered by another wolf's mate that lives within my pack, she happens to be his half sister." Ciaran informed, Kaynon nodded in understanding.

He gestures with a hand. Stepping inside feels like walking through the door to Narnia, you're taken to a whole different place, a place that seems out of the picture. It feel like time-traveling, except it's much much worse than Narnia and you're brought back to Medieval times. A nauseous smell fills my nostrils and makes my stomach turn in a knot. The place itself is dark, a few yellow lamps hung on the walls but are clearly not enough to lighten up the big place. "We're here to talk to Agatha Montgomery from Waterfall Bridge." I shortly announce.

The sweet taste of ambrosia still clung to my tongue. Ambrosia... the drink of the gods- from Greek mythology. Why hadn't I remembered that? I'm a complete idiot: I let Corpseboy give me divine booze. Then again, it had worked wonders, banishing my fever completely. Of course, I could just be drugged...

Telling her of these was the first step in knowing the dangers of Kósmima. “Okay. Not ordinary. Got it.”, she repeated and stuck closer to Hughes – holding his wrist. The more they went deeper into the forest, the lighter the leaves got. Selena was beaming at how the colors of the trees changed the deeper they got. Her smiling face was evident to Hughes. “We’re actually near the cherry blossomed place that I saw at the top?”, she asked, her eyes still up at the trees.

Chapter 2. Mysterious princess Alpha king Alan's POV "I am moving toward the south, you go to the west. I want the herbs today anyway. It is very difficult to see the cubs infected!" My beta was connected with me on our mind link. We were in the Vesium woods of my Brave Blood Pack looking for this curative herb commonly known as Giant Dodder or Cuscuta reflexa that heals infections like shingles. "Understood Alan." Three percent of cubs in my pack have been caught up in an epidemic that has infected their skin with shingle-like disease and it is only increasing.

Charmine mockingly glanced at them and retorted, “There’s no nutritional value in ambrosia. It’s got too much refined sugar, and overconsuming it could lead to conditions such as diabetes and hypertension. If you wanted something refreshing and sweet but much better for your health, I’d recommend eating more fruits. They’re high in vitamins and are full of natural sugars which are better for you.” Once she had finished speaking, she glanced at the ambrosia and shook her hand dismissively and disgustedly. Tiffany and Veronica’s faces were as black as a kettle. This ambrosia was made to sound like a

I sighed and told them what the spirit told me. “But why only to Lady Seraphina? The spirit could have just meet Sir Zale, and since he is a water element user, the heir to say the least, why not him?” Asked Notus while looking confused. I sighed and just crouched to be at his eye level. “If the spirit were to summon Zale, then it will just end there. Remember when I said that the vengeance spirit was a fire? It might be a fire spirit that was tainted by some pollution from here.” I explained.

I tried my best not to scrunch my nose at their sickening scent but failed. Dimitri chuckled, "You will get use to the scent of my mate and I," he gazed lovingly into his mates eyes, "This is Ambrosia, the Queen of our kind." Ambrosia grinned. She seemed friendly enough as she said, "Pleased to meet your acquaintance, Grace." "Pleasure is all mine."