Apothecary Diaries Fanfic Novels & Stories

Maybe from here, my life would settle down. _ _ _ I hope you enjoyed this first book! Book two is out now!! So be sure to look out for: "Goddess Diaries"

After that, he turned and chased after her. I held the wrinkled dress and laughed bitterly through tears. Someone asked if I was okay. I said, "It’s nothing. The wind blew some dust into my eye." Back at the apartment, I started packing. I found Aiden’s diary in his study drawer. Page after page, my name barely appeared. Every line was about Seraphina. The most important pages had been torn out. All that remained was one sentence: "That was the happiest time of my life".

FLASHBACK; I walk with smiles toward the kitchen to meet Zori. Dominic whom I was playing video games with and intentionally allowing to win, finally fell asleep after several rounds. Just as I approach the kitchen I stop suddenly on my tracks when I hear her say over the phone. 'I still haven't find my diary, Cassy. Also I've not heard anything from the people at that Cafe and it's weighing me down in a way.' Did she just say Diary? Cafe? Is this what I'm thinking it is?

“There’s not much to talk about. I’m an exile with a death warrant and a mate who’d rather kill me than have me expose the pack secrets.” Cassie’s eyebrows lift. “Is that what you think?” The question sits there, sticky and sharp. I look away, up at the line of drying herbs that bisects the room. There’s more variety here than in most apothecaries: sage, mugwort, skullcap, dried poppies hanging like little brown bells. Bundles of pale birch bark, glass jars packed with yellow roots and bitter leaves, whole shelves dedicated to vials of what I’d guess are poisons if I didn’t know Cassie’s reputation.

Kael's p.o.v The acrid of burnt potions and herbs filled up the backyard of my cabin as the fire flickered through the night, illuminating it with its orange danger. I watched as all of her entire apothecary got consumed by the fire. A feeling of satisfaction. Till this very minute, I still find it quite hard to comprehend that Ravenna is indeed Zephyrine. I guess I wasn't any wrong when I had saw that familiar side view by the river the other time.

he said, laying his head between her breasts as he pulled a book from the shelf behind her. Adele watched the leather-bound diary in his hand fall open and her eyes went wide. “Hey! Give that back! That's personal!” she thundered, chasing after him as he backed away from her, jogging backwards to stay out of reach. “2017, September 6th,” he read, grinning like a naughty schoolboy. “He looked born to be on that bar countertop, completely losing his mind, being an absolute menace.” “Aaron, stop,” she demanded.

To my advantage the potions were all labeled now all I have to do is to find a potions book to be able to know which one of the to use. I shuffled the entire library and there was no book with such information, I sighed when I checked my wrist watch to see the time. This is literally insane!!, there most be a book somewhere!!, right?, ugh!!, I don’t even know. I sat down with my eyes on my mother’s last diary, I read through the pages patiently and orderly, she had a dark and miatirious life!!, filled with hate, disire,lost and envy. Making me wounder if I was truly a new version of my mother or Zemia?!, they both left their true love because of their first love, they both just needed advice

But I needed to be upright for this. "Don't." He flinched. "Don't?" "Don't apologize. Not yet." I reached under my pillow. Pulled out the documents I had asked Ken to bring me earlier. "There's something you need to see first." I handed him the papers. He took them carefully. His brow furrowed as he looked at the first page. "What is this?" "The transaction receipt. From the apothecary who sold Lexie the herbs to fake her pregnancy." His face went still.

I agreed. When Justin, Randy, and Helen dropped us off at the apothecary’s, they left with the promise that they would see us again soon, and suddenly I was all alone with Lisa. She fished around in her pocket and pulled out a piece of paper, some of the notes that we had been taking back in the library at Juden’s mansion.

He was handsome beyond reasonable doubt, and I envied the woman who would get to call him hers. “You asked for me?” I asked, doing my best to sound unaffected by his presence. He nodded and then beckoned me closer. I strode to his desk and he pointed at a green worn-out diary. “As promised,” he said simply. “The past born healer’s diary,” I said in awe, as if it held all the answers already. I reached out a hand and took it cautiously. It was rather thin. “The first of many,” he said softly while looking at me. “Once you finish it, come find me and I’ll give you the next one.”