Belladonna Rough Novels & Stories

He says as the doctor comes in. “Trevor, stay here with your cousin. Alpha Cain, please show me where they are grown. We might have a bigger problem than just these two.” I emphasize, trying to reiterate how important it is to find the source. Belladonna is deadly to every species, but more so for werewolves. Even the smallest amount can kill us. I can smell it, but for most, it is scentless. Thank you, Infinity!

“Well, the drugs don’t work. Her wolf-blood just wipes out the effect like they were candy. What do you suggest? Horse tranquilizer?” “No, this is better, as she won’t detect it until it is too late.” “What is it?” “Belladonna.” “The herb of death? I do not wish to kill her. I just wish to keep her quiet so we can leave.” “And you can do that by feeding it to her.” “Which parts?” “The berries, the leaves, the roots. Every part of the plant has the same effect.” “And you know this how.”

What can I use? My eyes caught something in the garden. A small patch of plants—dark, glossy leaves, almost shining in the sunlight, and deep purple berries hanging like droplets of poison. I knew that plant. Belladonna. A rush of excitement shot through me. Could it work? I stared harder, my thoughts racing. Belladonna was dangerous—deadly even—but in small doses? It could be exactly what I needed. Just enough to knock him out. Just enough to give me the time I needed to escape. It wasn’t a perfect plan, but it was a start.

“We agreed not to allow another woman from Muzagah to be sacrificed to the gods of the Suramite to pacify them for Habeb’s sins. We believed that the gods will destroy us if we grant the prince his request. Believe me, my son; I cannot wish to achieve wealth by sacrificing sweet Banabella to Moguzule, that merciless god. Never! She is my daughter. Later, we called out the six girls to spot out the genuine one. It was an easy task. The girls gathered themselves shyly and stood before us for scrutiny. Banabella stepped out. At first, she tried prevaricating; but when scolded by the King to speak only the truth, she said things that were similar to what the prince had said. There were no contra

Having to kill our mate broke something inside both of us. Leaving us with little faith in fate and feeling as if the Moon Goddess had cheated us out of our happiness. ‘Arcas’ I called to my beast. I hadn’t spoken his name in many moons. I was met with silence as usual. I reached over to the bedside table, opened the drawer, and pulled out a bottle of belladonna. It took a lot for me to feel the effects of alcohol, but I liked the taste of it, and belladonna is a sedative herb to us. A drug, so, mixing it in with the bottle, I then proceeded to tip the bottle back and took three big gulps of the heavy, dark rum.

It was the highest means of torture that I knew about. "I don't but I know some where can get the Belladonna, deadly Nightshade." She suggested. "I don't want that too." I said with a frown. "Just get me aconite and let's just hope it wouldn't be the bane of me." It was play on words for anyone who knew that aconite was also wolfsbane. "Alright, Alpha." Selena bowed as she left the room and the numbers decreased to only two, I and Sophia.

My heart sank, but I couldn't allow defeat to set in. “Where can we find Belladonna?” I asked, determined to do everything in my power to save the triplets. Cierce pointed towards the mountains near the Colorado River. “There you'll find the plant. Belladonna fruits are black and round. It's the antidote we need,” Cierce explained. I nodded, ready to go, but Hunter intervened. “No, Fierce. I'll go with some wolves. We can't risk anything happening to you,” he said. I understood his concern, but the urgency of the situation compelled me to act quickly. “Hunter, we need to be fast—every minute counts. If we go together, we can expedite the process,” I argued.

Poison is a woman's weapon. Chewing my potato, I retrieve Sola's text on poisons. Nightshade... Also known as Belladonna... 'used historically as medicine, poison and cosmetic... Cosmetic? I read on... Belladona...'Beautiful lady... the juice used historically in Italy to enlarge the pupils of women to enhance their appearance... Fuck me... I flick a page or two: Symptoms of belladonna poisoning... dilated pupils, rash or flushed skin on the face, neck and upper body, accelerated heartbeat, epileptic spasms, vomiting...

He asked himself and his eyes darted to the young men who were both smiling mischeviously "What the fuck happened!!" He growled as he continued staring at them "Well,while you were busying playing with the maid downstairs,I gave her bellandona,so she just went unconscious for some minutes" Kai said with a smirk on his lips without minding the deadly glare he got from Diaz At the mention of "bellandona"Diaz lips gave a slight smile How could he ever forget "bellandona??" Bellandona was a rare plant used as an antidote for deadly nightshade in the ancient days,he had gone completely mad that he completely forgot about the rare plant which could be used to save his beautiful pet

The air was heavy with the scent of old parchment and the faint aroma of herbs we had gathered, remnants of our brewing experiments that had turned our space into a chaotic study. Days had blended into nights, our world shrunk to the dimensions of this room, and our determination fueled a feverish urgency. If we hoped to combat the darkness lurking in our pack, we needed to decipher these secrets that had been buried for too long. Rose, furrowed in concentration, leaned over a particularly worn page. "Tanner, look at this," she urged, excitement lacing her voice. "This section on the effects of belladonna suggests it can amplify emotions but also cause severe paranoia. If Seamus used this on