Antidote Novels & Stories

Her eyes followed the trail of blood leading down the corridor, then settled on the shattered remains of the vial near her feet. She knelt, picking up the small glass label. **Antidote A.** The 'A' lingered in her thoughts. Why not just “Antidote”? Was there a B? A C? Her stomach twisted. She turned it over. Tiny print lined the underside of the label—nearly invisible. Something handwritten. She squinted and brought it close to the light. One word. Test. Her breath caught. Test? Why would an antidote be labeled “test”?

Dana nodded but scrunched her eyebrows “If you have the antidote why is your face flushed? Ben, take it as a mad dog biting…. But please don’t let anything happen to you.” “Wife, I am fine.” Ben couldn’t bear to see the tears streaming down her face and could only explain. “The antidote couldn’t take away the full effects only cancel the effects of oxidative stress as for the rest, I will have to relieve myself.” “Oh…” Dana blinked as she sobbed “How?” “Would you believe me if I said by looking at my beautiful wife?” Ben asked with a roguish grin. “Um.” Dana nodded, wiping her tears away without really registering what he said.

“I know, alright? He’s awake now.” There’s a pause. “And the antidote? You gave it to him?” Antidote. The word slams into me like a brick. I freeze, the smile dying on my lips. “The what?” “The antidote,” the man repeats, slower this time. “The sedative you used to knock him out? It’s a neuro-blocker. It suppresses wolf senses, and if left too long, it could mess with his equilibrium. You need to give him the reversal dose within twelve hours. I told you this.”

Her sweet voice called over. Just as soon she opens the door she screams to the top of her lungs. I could mentally see shiva covering her ears from the scream the came for her. She pulled me into a big hug and I returned the same hug. My uncle comes running out of the room to see " what wrong ? " hearing the panicking in his voice. His face broke out into this chester cat smile when he saw me "Katrina we didn't know would come home for the girl's birthday , yes we expect to phone call or video call ". I shrugged "I couldn't miss their 18th I knew it was coming up months ago " I said as we walked over to the couch "and knew it was important to them that I be here" I took off my jacket before

the woman murmured. Recently, her stomach seems to be hit by something. Every Fiona filled her with any food or drink, always regurgitated. Fiona only knew if her ulcer recurred, so she took some medicine to neutralize her stomach acid. However, everything is in vain. The female placed the pen next to the document. Her head has been dizzy since just now. Not because of thinking about some ongoing projects in the company, but rather because of something turbulent from within her. Fiona moved off the chair, headed for the bathroom, and spit out all her guts there.

Grayson stormed over to the hunter, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him off the ground. “Why did she pass out? What the hell is happening?” Grayson asked impatiently, his voice filled with desperation. “Th…That’s how the antidote works. Please! Give her a few minutes, she’ll wake up!” “That’s how it works, huh?” Grayson repeated, tightening his grip around the hunter's neck. “Yes, I swear! The antidote is fighting the poison and that's why she passed out. She will wake up soon,” The hunter said through a muffled breath.

The words strike harder than any bullet could. I lower into a chair, pressing my palms against my face. “She has cancer and it's terminal. She’s been fighting with everything she has for as long as I can remember and...” I drag my hands down my face and stare at him. “And she’s been swallowing poison all this time? Every day?” The doctor looks horrified. “That is… unforgivable.” “Is there an antidote?” My voice sounds broken. “There is no direct antidote,” he admits. “Treatment usually involves activated charcoal, gastric lavage and ventilatory support. But given her state...” His voice drops. “There is little to be done. The da

“You fight, you survive and you find a way to meet those conditions, even if it means defying your alpha.” She returned to the table and began wrapping the items. “These herbs will strengthen the mate bond, make the separation less painful. The crystals are protective wards, make sure to keep them close. And this…” She held up the vial of silver liquid. “….is for emergencies only.” “What is it?”

The old man asked, maybe Savienna won't be angry if I'll use her identity to get that antidote. "Can I ask you something?" I asked with Savienna's voice. "Oh, what's that?" "My friend was poisoned by the poison of asthenia, do you have an antidote for that?" I asked, I tried to sound like Savienna. And he seems convinced. "Ah yes! Thank you because this is the only one left here in my clinic because Abby Viper is throwing everyone away." That bitch? She's testy patience! It's annoying. The school nurse went to the cabinet and took out a small bottle from there. It contains an orange-colored liquid. He gave it to me and I immedia

The man’s eyes widened in surprise, and screaming, we both watched as his blood poured as his wails of pain, squirmed, and thrashes grew relentless. “Oops, it slipped” Nicolas said, pulling the knife out “this should help…” He opened the bottle of vodka and poured it over the fresh wound, causing the man’s body to jerk a few times as he arched his back. He kicked his legs, trying to soothe the burning between his legs and Nicolas sighed “you know, your beta isn’t fun anymore. I thought that he could handle more than just a few stabs”