Novelas y relatos de Ambrosia

I answer her. "Are you sure? I think we should get it checked by the pack doctor first before you consume it" She says unsure of the potion the witch has provided me with. "I believe her" I say without missing a beat which surprises her, "she's a black witch Celeste, believing them is the last thing we should be doing" she shakes her head in a firm tone. "I have no other option Helen, this is my only hope" I sigh glancing at the partly open door, I think I saw someone standing.

It only blooms at night and was highly sought for a love potion. VERDANT BAMBOO- the stem is extremely tough and can be used to forge weapons like 'verdant bow' and 'piercing arrows'. It can easily pierce through one's body. Due to the extreme speed of the arrow when the two are paired together, it is capable of killing one without even leaving behind a wound. VIOLET ROSE FLOWER is used for soaking and marinating beast meat to further accentuate its flavor. ROOTED EARTH GRASS & GREEN CICADA HEART LEAF can help nourish one's body. The wine made from it can exude an alluring fragrance similar to lilies and musk.

Old runes ran along the walls like scars. Kieran leaned against stone, breathing hard. Blood soaked his shirt. Dax tore cloth from his coat and bound the wound with efficient brutality. Kieran hissed but didn’t fight him—couldn’t. Kieran’s eyes found mine. “Aria… they called you ashbound.” My stomach dropped. “What?” Dax’s hands paused for the smallest heartbeat. Kieran swallowed. “The elders said the Moonwater turned black because the ashbound line woke up again.” Dax’s gaze lifted to me, gold eyes unreadable. “Your mother never told you what your blood is.”

Rosemary The potion was finally ready, and there was a full moon tonight, but I couldn’t keep anything down. Amber’s herbs, meant to help me relax, feel utterly useless as I threw up for the third time this morning. I didn’t realize my nerves could hit me this hard. I was trembling, not just from the nausea, but from the fear of what was coming.

Victoria and Alexander, surrounded by the celestial blooms, felt the luminescent energies of the astral garden infusing their united souls with renewed vitality. As they strolled through the Garden of Celestial Blossoms, the celestial guide gestured towards a monumental astral tree—an ancient sentinel known as the Arbor of Astral Echoes. Its branches extended into the astral heavens, adorned with ethereal leaves that whispered cosmic secrets carried by the astral winds. The Arbor of Astral Echoes, a repository of celestial wisdom, beckoned Victoria and Alexander to its sacred roots.

We didn't have to go far to find a secluded clearing on Twin Rock, just a few meters away from the conclave. Once we reached the spot, I laid her down gently and retrieved a small bottle of Ambrosia from my pocket. I fed her a little nectar, which was like an elixir for the gods, but supernaturals used it for healing. She chewed on the ambrosia easily, but the nectar scalded her throat as soon as she tried to swallow. I pulled her closer, holding her tight to soothe the burn.

"Now, tell me everything you know." Brittany took a deep breath, her hand rubbing her sore throat. "You'll need a rare herb called 'Amoris Sol'," she said. "It's only found in the A****n rainforest, and it's extremely difficult to obtain." Jessica's smile faltered for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure. "I'll get it," she said simply. Brittany looked at her skeptically. "It's not that easy," she warned. "The herb is guarded by a tribe of Amazonian warriors who will kill anyone who tries to take it."

Leonard pretended to glance over at Amon and the rest. Yet the three of them merely sipped their tea, their faces devoid of any expression. Leonard chuckled. The three-thousand-year-old Ganoderma Wilbur looked at was translucent, almost resembling a piece of white jade. It did look rather appealing and was definitely worth the price. However, it was far from a worthy offering, and he was only counting on the thirty-thousand-year-old Fleeceflower to surprise him.

Woody nodded a little and continued to wait. Another ten minutes, Woody put his cup down and furrowed his brows. "Sorry for making you wait, Mr. Henderson." Theo suddenly came out holding a tray. The smile on his face wasn't genuine like before. Instead, it looked like a smile he'd put on out of politeness. The tray was covered with a golden cloth. Woody frowned again. The Obsidian Flame Grass was an extremely high-grade medicinal herb. It was a hundred times more precious than the millennium-old Panax root.

At his feet lay a handful of wild fruits, dried provisions, and medicinal herbs. "Is this Blood Vein Ginthera?" Chase picked up a bright red, flame-like fruit, sniffing it curiously. Blood Vein Ginthera—a rare medicinal herb that grew deep within untamed forests. It was exceptionally rare and had remarkable effects on strengthening the body.