Are Bleeding Hearts Poisonous Novels & Stories

My voice came out hoarse, barely making a sound. "Moonshade Venom? What's that?" Ryan asked with a frown, making me lean against him for support. I wrapped my hands around his torso, burying my face in his sides as tears threatened to fall from my face. "It's very dangerous—just as potent as Wolfsbane. It's a rare poison breed from nocturnal plants under a blood moon. Both him and his wolves are in danger," he hesitated, pausing. I raised my head immediately, brows shooting up and nostrils flared as I braced for his next words.

"But recently... someone new began sending messengers. They were demanding a specific plant. A poisonous one. *Aconitum ferox*, but a concentrated strain that only grows in our high meadows." I felt the blood drain from my face. "And you gave it to them?" "No!" she cried out, her body jolting. "Our elders, the healers... they refused. They knew what it could be used for. It’s a slow-acting neurotoxin for our kind. It’s meant to paralyze the heart. When we refused, people started dying. Not from the poison, but from the shadows. Then they came for the rest of us." I looked at Eliott, my heart hammering against my ribs. "Eliott, the celebration. The way the guards collapsed, the way the sympto

he asked. She bit back a smile, leaning forward to brush flower petals from his hair. “I’m so sorry,” she said, her kind smile so genuine it froze him for a moment before he cleared his throat. “That doesn’t explain why you pushed me. I was only reaching for the flowers.” “Poppy stems have thorns that can prick you with poison, and their leaves can leave you delirious,” she explained. “Though the flowers can be used in sleeping remedies if prepared correctly, they’re dangerous to handle carelessly.”

Sunlight filtered through the towering oaks, casting golden patterns on the stone pathway where Damian and I strolled. His voice was calm as he pointed out various plants, his fingers trailing over their leaves with an almost reverent touch. "This one," he said, gesturing toward a delicate purple flower, "is foxglove. Beautiful, but incredibly poisonous. A single dose can stop a heart in seconds." I arched a brow at him. "Is that supposed to be a metaphor?" He smirked. "Merely a fact. Though, I suppose beauty and danger often go hand in hand."

And that is what the vanguard armies are trained for. Never stop fighting to conquer no matter how the situation appears to be. And what they mostly think is that the bullets are not ordinary. It is also poisonous apart from being a bullet, which is mostly how Vanguardians construct their weapons. They add some other poisonous chemical that would kill the opponent within a minute of their shot. And that's exactly the main reason behind the soldiers not shifting back as the bear was coming close. Although the bear's body has been murdered by so many bullets. But the bear keeps trudging forward and was just so eager to chop off the head of Zilla.

"Gee, thanks. Let's go." She reluctantly stood and guided us, making old lady grumbling sounds. But I knew she loved bragging about her mountains. We walked through the meadow, passed a smaller Crystaline Lake, and came up to a lush mountain range. There were violet trees that lined the bottom. "Those are nightshade trees. Do not touch the leaves. They have a deadly neurotoxin that can cause paralysis and even death. Kyo here eats those leaves up like candy. Thus, the reason she's a nightshade dragon. Her flames have nightshade toxin. So, don't piss her off, only I can do that."

he rushes out. “Yes dad, it’s safe here. What’s wrong?” I ask. “I got your note,” his voice trembles and my blood runs cold. “You were right, love. That combination of those tealeaves. They created a poison called nightlight that in strong doses is fatal within minutes but in small doses can drag out for years. Making the victim extremely sick. Now please tell me you haven’t been drinking this.” His voice is thick with fear.

I laughed. I got up from my crouching position to take a quick sweep of the entire garden. I haven't found some holy basil yet, Night blooming Nightshade was out of the question because even if I did find it, it would be completely useless or useful to someone who planned on poisoning an entity. There were rules guiding the plant world just as there are rules guiding our own world and Night blooming nightshade as it's name implied could only be plucked at night or on very rare days like on the day of an eclipse or a blue moon, none of which was today. Plucking it otherwise would make it no different from the deadly Nightshade, it would be just as toxic, probably even more toxic.

He sighs, “What has Norman told you?” “About what?” “The poison that was given to you?” “Nothing, just that some of the things I am feeling are normal side effects and that they should be gone within the next few nights…” He has another wave of anger come off of him before hissing and then takes a deep breath. “Have you ever heard of the Viburnum?” “Yes, it is a flower that can be made into a very dangerous drug. What about it?” “That is what you were being poisoned with. Whoever it was, wasn’t only giving it to you but to Ali and Em as well…”

When I got back to my office, I did a research on Nerium Oleander. How to extract it and handle it so that I don't get affected as well. (Everyone who meets this blossom wants to pick it. The crimson and creamy petals are appealing and magnificent. However, it’s not worth even breathing its odour. It may cause serious health problems. The plant is fully poisonous.) "Shit, I might just leave this in her shop, let it cause a few deaths, and get her put away. She knows nothing about flowers and, this would be perfect."