Amortentia Potion の小説・ストーリー

Where would she go? She saw as the tall brown wolf slashed its sharp claws across her mother's face. It was Colton's mistress. Her vicious eyes were mocking as she punched Amelia's mother, Luna Barbara, with a kick. Normally, her mother would have fought back and would have shifted by now. She was the fiercest of the warriors, but the welcoming potion they had served during the ceremony was dosed with aconitum napellum. Wolf’s bane. It was heavily masked with the sweet scent of cherries and berries and mint, that no one even took a second sniff.

“Why? Why are you losing your strength? What is the problem? Estry’s strength was dwindling, which Selena could sense. “Are you okay?” “The amulet.” “Yeah. What do you think is inside?” She shook the amulet. “It has the appearance of purple dust.” “Exactly as Trisha stated.” “It is more than just purple dust. Estry was having difficulty breathing. It is Monkshood. It is used to kill werewolves.” ‘A Monkshood. It is used to kill werewolves?’

He asked and I nodded again, clenching the rosemary tightly between my teeth. "Astramentis, memoriam protego Rosmarinus potestas, mentem munio Abstergo oblivion, veritas reveletur Memoria mea, integra et semper vigens" ("Stars of mind, I protect memory Rosemary's power, I fortify the mind I erase oblivion, truth is revealed Her memory, whole and always vibrant”) He repeated this spell three times. I was expecting to feel a little bit different after the spell but I felt nothing.

“How dare you!” Amare potion was a drug used to increase a man’s sex drive. He would go crazy and undergo something like heat that a she-wolf would experience sometimes. That pain he would feel won’t subside unless he was to have sex with someone. “You are crazy!” I shouted and threw her across the room.

“I’m not a fool, Casian. You don’t need to ask me that every time.” “I ask,” he muttered, “because the stakes are too high now for either of us to be careless.” A silence settled. Then Amora reached into the folds of her cloak and pulled out a sealed vial, its contents glistening a dark, oily purple under the moonlight. “What is that?” Casian asked warily. “A wolfbane compound. Slow acting. Disguises itself as a fever first. A harmless tea will carry it. Painless. Quiet.” “And the child?” Casian asked, less out of concern and more for strategy.

“The answer to your troubles lies right there in your hand.” “I cannot do this,” Tamina whispered, shaking her head. “Leave me out of this madness.” “Do not be pathetic,” Amber replied dismissively. “I went through considerable trouble to obtain that mixture from the finest herbalist. You will use it, and when the results appear, we will celebrate.” “Mother, Ragaleon will kill me if he discovers such a thing,” Tamina protested. "I am far too young to die.” Amber leaned closer. “It is extremely potent. One spoonful in his tea and he will be begging for your company before the night is over.” She tapped Tamina’s stomach lightly. “By the time I visit again, I expect my grandchild to be growing

said a sweet voice. She tried to open her eyes to see whoever it was. She saw a beautiful woman in a white long dress with a wreath of beautiful flowers in her head. "A-are y-you... " she asked stuttering can barely speak. "... a diwata!" she answered and smiled sweetly. "D-diwata?" she asked almost a whisper. "Yes, I am the Queen of fairies," still giving her the sweetest smile. Andrea just smiled at her and closed her eyes. She falls into a deep sleep again because of too much pain from her wounds.

Their scents are calming and soothing, reminding me I have someone on my side, even if they aren't the ones I am desperately wanting. I wonder if I could ask Calliope to make me a potion to kill my obsession... I bet she could find something like that for me. If I could break whatever spell Jaxx has me under I'll be so much happier... I'll be free... at least that's the lie I am currently telling myself.

he said, as a devilish smile played around his lips. He walked over to a minibar and brought out wine and a glass cup after which, he poured himself a drink. When he had filled up his glass, he walked over to the fridge and brought out a bottle of water which he threw at me, I subconsciously caught the water amid the air and quickly remembered that I was supposed to be a clumsy whore, I quickly let the water drop but before it hit the floor, he has with some type of magic or super speed gotten hold of the bottle.