Antidote Manga Novels & Stories

"The formula. The entire recipe for the antidote tattooed on your flesh. I want to get a picture of every symbol. Every number. Every letter." "And then you'll let Cameron go and give me the antidote for Kade?" "Of course." He smiled, but the smile never reached to his eyes. "I don't want to keep your cousin. She is just leveraged. And the antidote is already there. One dose. Enough to save your husband if you take it to him in time.” He pointed to a metal table on which there was a vial of clear liquid next to a pile of photographs.

he cocked his brow, and tears ran down my cheeks. This couldn't be happening. This wasn't supposed to happen. Everything was beginning to fall apart. “Your precious Miguel won't know what hit him when he drops dead.” My head started shaking as I refused to listen to him. This was not true —and even if it were... "Antidote," I whispered, hope coursing through me. "There has to be an antidote." He grinned elaborately, squatting before me, “You are so smart Ava." He whispered.

She took a slow breath, steadying her thoughts before speaking again. “I’m not sure,” she admitted honestly, her voice calm but firm, “but it is most likely the antidote.” Mira leaned forward slightly.“What do you mean, ‘most likely’?” Aurora’s eyes sharpened. “The antidote is not a chemical substance,” she said slowly, making sure every word landed, “but a DNA.” The table went quiet again. Thomas blinked.“What are you saying?” Rhea shook her head slightly, confusion evident on her face.

After a long, tense pause, he looked up. He studied the residue for a moment, his face unreadable. Then he spoke slowly. “Rare. Dangerous. But not impossible. I can make the antidote.” Amelia’s breath caught in her throat. She and Miguel exchanged a quick glance before watching him work. He ground powders with swift, confident motions, then mixed them into a small vial of clear liquid. Every second felt like an eternity. Finally, he snapped the cap onto the vial and handed it to Miguel.

He says breathlessly, and when he returns his eyes to mine, I see the storm of desire in them. My breath suddenly gets caught up in my throat, because this is happening too fast. This is the last thing I expect him to say. Calhoun looks away from me and slips out something from his pocket. Then raises it to my face. It's a tiny vessel containing this brownish liquid. "The doctors made this antidote, and you can't drink it or you'll die. So I have to drink it and kiss you, to suck out all of Jack's venom in your system." He lets out a breath, while I stare back at him, open-mouthed.

A cough breaks out of me — “keep moving.” He eyes me like he's just confirmed a theory, nodding. “It would suprise me if anyone could take in the manticore's poison, and not suffer from it.” His index finger circle around the rim of his one good eye, an orb the colour of marble. “I lost my eyes to it. But I am a man, if not fully. Your particular biology might mean your full recovery, but then again, it might not.” He pulls out the empty vial which contained the antidote. The man continues his lecture, speaking in a voice meant for explaining stuff like animal husbandry. “The antidote will need time to work. In that time, you will need rest and you will need food. We camp, Riven. Now.”

Marissa screamed, "You monstrous bitch." "Calm down," MaryAnne smirked, "they aren't dead. At least not yet. I have the antidote," she held it up, "those chemicals," she shrugged, "also had a fatal enzyme in it. If you don't use this antidote, they'll die in several hours, painfully, slowly," she emphasized, "but I'm not heartless," she sneered, "I would be happy to make an exchange." I clenched my hands into fists, glaring at the woman with hatred. Marissa looked stunned, her face ashen as she looked at the grounds with littered bodies all over.

Kai ignored her as he spoke, "Quickly, the Luna has to get the Antidote for this young one. He will give up anytime." He turned to me "Go fast, Katara! " He said. I showed him the antidote. "Here, I have the antidote." I said as I ushered it to him. He did not take it. He stepped back and stood back with Abramo who was by this time really worried and he was no longer stoic... his worry was evident now on his face.

“Welcome back.” He tried to sit up, then fell back down. “Don’t go too fast,” I said. “You just got the first dose of antidote.” Star lifted the glass of water as if making a toast. “Congratulations.” Alec’s face lit up. “It works?” Star nodded. He laughed, then started coughing. Star offered him the glass and helped him drink. “It works,” he said. Then he turned to me. “I fought your mate. He lost. He was going to break the bond…”

I don’t let her see it. I don’t give her time to brace. I pour the liquid into the wound, pressing down hard. Her reaction is immediate. Her body arches violently off the ground, a raw scream tearing from her throat. Her nails dig into my arm, hard enough to break skin, but I don’t pull away. I watch as the antidote works. Flesh knits together, the bleeding slows, and Bianca finally collapses back against the ground, panting. "Fuck you, Kate," she gasps, voice hoarse, but she’s alive.