Auntie Ethel Potions Novels & Stories

"I want 20 Vials of each quality of Vitality potions, 80 mana potions, 20 Antidote potions, 100 Vials of low concentrated paralysis potions, and 200 vials of paralysis antidote…" Hearing my order from Elijah, stunned Xalbus. His eyes bulged, he looks towards Elijah and Baroness Lydia alternating between them, before snapping out and telling his staff to immediately pick the potions I ordered. It took them 30 minutes to pack the whole order, each potion was packed inside a wooden chest carefully, the total price of all the potions I bought was 300 gold coins, I casually took out 310 gold coins to pay for all of the potions (10 Gold coins was the tip.), Xalbus was beaming with smiles as he saw

"How were you possibly alive during the time of pirates?" Ethel winked, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Buy me two beers, and I'll tell you." "I'm not allowed to drink," Brandon said, his voice tinged with sadness. Ethel's expression turned incredulous. "You're a full-grown man, why the hell can't you drink?" Brandon shrugged. "I become stupider when I do." Ethel snorted, her eyes rolling. "Wimp! I'm sure I can hold my beer better than the both of you combined." She pointed to both Brandon and Grey, a mischievous glint in her eye.

“Why didn’t you ride back earlier, you stubborn fool?” Ethan’s eyes are glazed. I’m not sure he can hear what Blake is saying. The chambers swim around me. I recognize the look on his face. My mother had that expression not long before she died. “Hold his shoulders.” Blake’s command jolts me back into my body. I lean over the bed as Blake produces a small vial of translucent liquid from his case. “Brace yourself,” says Blake. “He’s not going to like this.” I force myself to breathe, even though the air is thick with the scent of blood and poison. It mingles with the heavy woodsmoke coming from the fireplace.

So, at times, not getting one was a good thing. However, she couldn’t help but feel panicked. After all, her seer ancestor was very good, a prodigy, but she was taking so long. She didn’t want to be slow when so much was at stake. One day, Hazel came back from one of her outings and brought a bag full of herbs. As a witch, Hazel loved playing with all sorts of potions. That was something that she didn’t understand, to be honest, but whenever she had time, Elowyn loved listening to Hazel explaining all kinds of uses of the potions that she always makes.

Tyr Summers smiled and said, “Aunt Quelch, you don’t need to thank us. If it was not for your Seven-petal Lotus, our Blair would not have been cured.” Passing a bag of medicine to Heather, he continued, “Aunt Quelch, this is Chinese medicine that I picked for you. Eating this will help you get cured faster. There is also my homemade medicine in the bag. After finishing the Chinese medicine, you can eat that.”

told me, she was looking for a person who would be her father figure and my step father was a good , honest and wealth man, my mother liked him and so she choose him to be part of our family, eventually as time passed even I started to learn making magic potion from my mother…..one day almost four years back, I was in forest to collect some dried berries for preparing for winter when I accidently discovered Methelia, a helpless and distress Methelia sitting alone and crying near an abandon well in our forest of our town, she looked as if she was thinking to end her life… seeing which I rushed to her and saved him, Methelia then shared me her side of story about Arban but she didn’t told me

* Ethel stays in the room all day, wondering what would have happened to Alpha Carl if she had not gotten to him and stopped him from drinking the cup of tea. For all she knew, it might be a lethal substance prepared by a witch and capable of taking the life of even an Alpha. She sighed and got up from the bed to go check on what was going on downstairs. She knew Alpha Carl had asked for her to be taken inside because he didn't want her seeing messy and violent sights. But before she could get to the door, her phone rang. Ethel stopped and walked back to the table where the phone was. It was her mother who was calling. Ethel pressed her lips into a thin line before picking the call.

“But it's not just hallucination, Mum. I also did that forcefield thing.” “Ethel, it's just the balm.” “Mum—” She sprang up to her feet. “Ethel, I don't want to hear about this again!” My eyes widened as I wondered why she was losing her temper all of a sudden. Mum never yells at me, why now? “Fine, I hear if you say so. But—” “No buts. The medicinal balm is causing all those things and that is all I know.” “Fine. If that's all. What would you like for dinner?”

'Please sit anywhere you find comfortable', Lilibeth said as soon as they entered, without turning. ' Great Lilibeth, we are here...', Mum Cara started as soon as they found places to sit in the room that was filled with different bottles of substances that Millicent guessed must be potions. There was a big crystal ball in the centre of a big wooden table and Lilibeth was busy moving her hands in the air around it.

Maddy unexpectedly smiled shyly, "Even if he likes lively atmospheres and a home, I can't give him a lively home!" Ethan slapped his thigh, startling Maddy. He stood up and said to Maddy, "Why not? Just wait! I'll be right back!" Ethan ran out excitedly, leaving Maddy shaking her head, increasingly feeling that Ethan was like a child who would never grow up. After a while, Ethan ran back and handed Maddy a small bottle mysteriously, "I specifically got this for you. With this, you'll become the wife of our Astor family!" Maddy curiously took the bottle and asked Ethan, "What is this?" She felt a bit uneasy because ever since she took the bottle from Charlie last time, she had developed a psy