Novel & Cerita Bunga Wolfsbane

She giggled in a sinister manner while rubbing her hands together maniacally. "Okay, spill it bitch, what are you waiting for?" Damn! When did I start imitating El's words? She's really an influence on me. "Okay, okay, hold your horses, babygirl. This flower called the wolfsbane maker can be used to create a wolfsbane, but not the usual kind, my dear. This kind I'm talking about helps hide the scent of a wolf or Lycan from being traced by enemies, got it?" El revealed slowly and carefully while gazing into my eyes to know if she had my full attention.

So I activated my veiled sight. The herb I needed wasn’t common, but it couldn't be mistaken. It grew in dark areas, its vibrant purple flowers could with ease stand out against the dull browns and greens of the forest floor. My fingers trembled slightly as I pushed aside a tangle of vines. The underbrush parted, and there it was, a cluster of beautiful, deadly flowers next to the roots of a tree. Found it. Wolf’s bane. I crouched, reaching out to pluck one. The petals were soft, and smooth like silk, and their scent was faint but sharp.

Lucas sat at his reading table, he held a flora design magazine and was going through the different flowers in it. The room was neatly arranged, Ruby had ensured that he grew up to be neat which was paying off, Ruby entered his room carrying a pot of wolfs bane, the praetor wolves sent to deliver a message to Reginald had some of it on them and gave it to her, Wolfs bane killed normal werewolves by touch but its scent was to help them tame and have self-control in cases like mortal combat and wars, she was so glad they could give her a pot of it, it would tame Lucas in case of any danger in the human world.

“Same-sex love and devotion.” “And this one? What is it for?” He reached out to the delicate purple flower, and, despite herself, she pulled it back before he could touch the bloom. He raised his eyebrow. “Aislen?” “Aconite,” she explained. “Also known as wolfsbane.”

“I went to their house for Rick’s funeral. I found this in their backyard.” Dad put the paper bag on the table. I opened it and there were three stalks of purplish flowers. “Careful, there. You’re still not strong enough to withstand the effect of Wolfsbane,” Dad warned. What I knew about Wolfsbane was that it burned werewolves’ skins if there was a direct contact with the flower. If we accidentally ingested it in any form, it would poison our body. A small amount of them weakened us, but a huge portion would slowly kill us from the inside.

The human omega asked when he saw the potent herb of bluish-purple petals extending throughout the plant’s stem. “Wolfsbane. You can say, it’s like a poison to werewolves. This also burns them and repels their kind. Though it doesn’t kill them directly, this will at least weaken them.” Zane softly nodded looking at the fatal plant. It looked like a normal flower, but it’ll be a werewolf’s weakness. He put it back in the pouch and put it inside the bag before he picked up another pouch in the box himself this time. “I guess this is also a fatal plant to werewolves?”

I asked him. “Wolfsbane, it is poison to werewolves. If it makes contact with your skin, it will burn like acid and if you happen to consume it you get really feverish and sick. Stay far away from it” he said in a firm voice, letting me know how serious he was. I studied this deadly flower. It looked so pretty, which was ironic. It was purplish-blue and its petals had the shape of a helmet. “If it is so deadly, why do you let it grow here?” I asked. It just didn't make sense to me.

“Christ, I hope I don’t run in to any of them. Vampires are enough, thank you very much.” Lise chuckled “Fair.” I glanced back at the page ‘Wolfsbane also known as monkshood and devil’s rocket is part of the genus Aconitum (also known as Aconite)’ I gasped “What is it?” “I think I’ve found it by accident! Aconite! Wolfsbane!” “Wolfsbane? Is that why you asked about werewolves?” She moved behind me so she could read over my shoulder. ‘Aconitum can cause death by paralyzing respiratory or heart functions. Toxicity may occur through the skin; even touching the flowers can numb finger tips.’

The crowd of people began muttering and shouting between themselves, they knew how poisonous Wolfsbane could be. “Wolfsbane” She wanted to kill me and she had chosen Wolfsbane. It was one of the worst poisons that could be used on a wolf. It was a very beautiful plant with bright purple flowers but behind its beauty were its life threatening properties especially for weaker wolves like me. All you had to do was come in contact with it and your skin would begin to burn and your healing rate would drastically reduce along with other effects.

I click the picture and the description pops up. 'The plant, Aconitum napellus, or Wolfsbane, is the commonly known cure or weapon against the fantastical creatures, known as werewolves. Though this isn't just a mythical plant whose only purpose is to fight those creatures of the night, it also contains many other dark and deadly secrets.' She was poisoned?!