Auntie Ethel Potions Novels & Stories

Ethan and Arnold rack their brains, consulting every expert they can find, desperate for a solution that seems to elude them at every turn. “I've found another potential remedy.” Arnold announces one day, his voice laced with cautious optimism. “What is it?” Ethan asks eagerly, his eyes bright with hope. “It's an ancient potion.” Arnold explains. “Said to have miraculous healing properties. I've tracked down the ingredients, and I'm going to try brewing it myself. Traced and sourced it down to a small village full of healers and gave me this as one of their best.” “That sounds promising.” I say, my voice barely above a whisper. “I hope it works.”

"Stay silent both of you! I guess it's one of Krulisa's secret maids!" "Are you crazy Ethel? There are two voices! And why would Krulisa's maid's show up here!" "Uhhhh- GUYS! I'M STILL OUT HERE REMEMBER?" They had almost forgotten about Patty. Ethel walked back and forth trying to figure out a way to get Patty out. "Stop wasting time and just get rid of the DAMN FOG!" They didn't seem to bother the strangers anymore. "Ethel, I could use a spell and get Patty back-"

On the other side of the Council, which had numerous villas in it, Ethan went through bottles of numerous chemicals on the shelf in his basement until he stopped at one with the label 'wolfsbane'. He took it down and placed it on the table. Then he put on white gloves before taking up the syringe on the table as well and filled it with wolfsbane. “That scum, Hercules, doesn't listen to anyone besides Cleopatra. And Hercules is currently looking for someone with ginger hair. It's wrong for me to assume, but since I saw you running towards the lake near the Council's prison with such fear in your eyes, I couldn't help my curiosity. So I'm going to ask you one last time.” Ethan exhaled and turn

With trembling hands, she added the final ingredient to the cauldron, reciting the ancient incantations passed down to her from her ancestors. As the potion simmered and glowed with an otherworldly light, Evelyn carefully poured it into a small vial and corked it tightly. Holding the precious elixir in her hands, she felt a surge of determination wash over her. Tonight, she would make Lucas hers, no matter the cost.

Right in front of her, Edith saw several small fairies no taller than a five-year-old child flying past with cauldrons in their hands. Seeing Edith's astonishment at the little green fairies, Eva explained, "They were carrying cauldrons filled with the elixir of honesty. Every time, before attending court, the witnesses or the accused would be told to drink the potion first. The spell contained therein is unbreakable.

It took me minutes before I arrived to the first page of the ‘Potion Section’. “Animal Transformation Potion, Appearance Potion, Beauty Potion, Disguise Potion, Elixir of Life, Hair Growth Potion, Happy Potion, ..” every word was fascinating. I didn’t know things like these existed. Then after a few seconds, “The Love Potion.” I mumbled as I found the page that would bring me into my own death. “Two alive love bugs, three cups white wine, three cups red wine, nine apple seeds, and nine fresh rose petals.” I immediately read the ingredients and tried to familiarize the steps myself.

was all I could ask. "My aunt passed away." Well, that hadn't been what I'd expected to hear. "I'm sorry about that." I told her. "No, it's okay, actually. She was a terror." Zelda said and her cousin, the supposed son of the dead witch, nodded in agreement. "That's why I thought I wouldn't be able to get the herbs. She's been growing rare herbs for special ointments and healing potions here, but she lets no one in." That explained the wall with no openings from the outside.

I drank it all in one swift movement. Jason, I wouldn't beg for your love again. I was going to love myself. So… Why are you the one who ended up regretting it? ... I looked at the crystal vial in my hand. The pale, pink liquid shimmered inside, giving off a scent that was both mesmerizing and dangerous. This was the legendary Love Potion, the forbidden magic of our world of Werewolves. Drink it, and the target would have "love" etched deep into their soul for seven years.

He guides me back towards the main street and into the crowd. Some streets away, just as he said, stood an old house with a sign at the front that stated ‘Practitioner’, and then I assume the same is written in other languages beneath it. We went inside and I was immediately taken aback. From floor to ceiling stood shelves filled with mixtures and concoctions, herbs and books that glowed and moved. It was the most miraculous thing I’ve ever seen. The shelves that held everything along the walls were made out of a dark wood with etchings that reminded me of runes from television shows about witches.

Thomas quickly nodded, "I don't have it right now. But I ... saw it, Sir. A friend of mine has it." "Good. If you can bring it to me, I'll agree to whatever price you offer," Ethan said without hesitation. Thomas's eyes immediately lit up. He believed that Ethan was always serious about his words. "Don't worry, sir! I will definitely get it for you," Thomas said confidently. Ethan nodded. The medicinal ingredient he mentioned was one of the most important ingredients for curing several types of dangerous diseases.