Can Bleeding Hearts Kill You Novels & Stories

“They’re all poisonous and—” “If possible—” I interrupted her, voice hushed. “Can you give me some of their seeds? They look damn good.” My eyes lit up as I studied the petals. Dangerous to wolves… but I knew their secret. Extract the pollen, boil the veins—one of the strongest healing medicines known to our kind. A forbidden miracle. She scanned my face, then the plants. “They’re called *Death’s Kiss*. One of the most poisonous plants we’ve been taking care of for centuries. Ancient… on the verge of disappearing.”

“In a minute, two of you would be dead and one of you would have to tell me who sent you to do this. Now is the time to tell me before I kill you.” Beads of sweat rolled down their faces. They didn’t talk. In a swift stride, I dug my nails into two of them’s chests, grabbing their hearts in my hands. They didn’t see me coming. The pain and fear in their faces gave me the satisfaction I needed. “Try to regenerate your hearts.” I pulled out their hearts, blood spilled around while they fell to the floor. The hearts were still beating in my hands, terrifying the last man more. I dropped the hearts on the floor and stepped on them.

A pensive sigh escapes his lips. "What kind of poison?" "Death flower, your highness. It's commonly found in the cold parts of the mountains. The flower itself can kill a human in seconds. It is odorless and tasteless, which may be very tricky to determine. She wouldn't last a day if left untreated." He remained silent and openly stared at the door. The poison Ryan had mentioned was popular on the black market, so he wasn't surprised to know its effect. "I can’t believe this happened to her again."

On the floor sprawled a lot of dead bodies and Axel and Jude were busy checking for any survivers. "Are there any?" Hunter asked walking over to meet them. Jude shook his head "No there aren't". "Do you have an idea of what could have caused this Alia" Axel asked. Alia took an empty glass that was on the bar table and perceived it and then her eyes widened "Every person here was each given some quantity of wolfsbane". Wolfsbane was one of the few things that could kill a werewolf, it was both fatal and dangerous for them just as garlic was for us vampires.

So far, the two things which can lead to a death of a vampire is either you snap you neck or you use silver appliances straight to their heart. Snapping their neck isn't always easy. It's possible only if you are faster than your opponent, fast enough to get hold of his neck. But this new improvement of chemical, chemical that we do not even know it's component. It was ruled out as the cause of death because it was the only strange thing found in their system.

"Saintess, I'm certain you won't die from poisoning. Don't forget. Only your consciousness is here. Your body is still laying on the operating table. Everything you see, touch, and smell feels real because it's real. But your physical body isn't here, so you're safe from getting poisoned." "Yeah...?" Qing Yue was still skeptical. But seeing the spirit had no reason to lie to her or, harm her in this case, she decided to trust him. Li Feng nodded in assurance again and went over the few plants she confused. "Lily of the Dead and Devil's Helmet are easy to recognize on sight. But when left to dry, Devil's Helmet smells exactly the same as Lily of the Valley. Both are deadly poisonous, however,

My heart was beating in overtime, both from adrenaline and from working to circulate my blood through my body, and trying to filter out the silver working to poison me. It wouldn’t matter, though. This pure form of silver, mixed with wolfsbane, would be the end of me. Even my Aidamir heart and blood wouldn’t be able to heal me, to keep me from dying from the poison. “I said fight me!” I repeated, my mind reeling from his revelations, my body shaking from the pain of the poison and the loss of my blood and the weakening of every single part of my body that was happening faster than I could have imagined.

Alex’s sharp glare cut straight through me, forcing the rest of my words to die in my throat. “You did, Alpha,” Brian said quietly. I frowned. “Did what?” “You were dead, Hayden.” Alex’s hands curled into fists at his sides, knuckles whitening. I scoffed again. “Don’t exaggerate.” “Exaggerate?” Alex let out a sharp, broken laugh. His eyes blazed. “There was an extreme amount of wolfsbane and silver in your bloodstream. Your heart stopped.” The smirk vanished from my face. “How is that possible?”

“Widow’s Bloom?” He nodded. “That’s right. Widow’s Blooms are naturally bloodthirsty. They only grow in soil soaked with death—battlefields, mass graves, places where the scent of blood lingers. And they’re deadly. Even a small mistake handling one can kill you. That’s why almost no one dares to harvest them. And as far as I know, there’s only one place they still grow.” He paused and looked directly at her. “I’ve already made myself this clear. You should know exactly where that place is.”

"Don't worry—I know a thing or two about poison myself. There's no telling who would win this." Vicky rubbed her forehead exasperatedly—no one could change Frank's mind once he made his choice! Just then, Paul took a small bottle from his pouch, stroking his beard and saying nonchalantly, "This is called the Heartblazer. Just five grams can kill a person—I've perfected it over twenty years by gathering every toxic herb in the world. It's tasteless and odorless, so it's hard to detect. Only I have it, having concocted just the fifty grams you can see here."