Dark Choco X Herb Novels & Stories

Brittany said. Alex smiled slightly after listening to what she said. There were countless other recipes like those in his mind. Those two were simply the two most common types. The more effective recipes would, however, require extremely precious spiritual herbs, and they were actually a part of medicinal alchemy. Thus, a lot of those products couldn’t be mass-produced. Otherwise, the results would be even more effective. “Mother, the main effect of that recipe isn’t whitening. It has anti-aging and anti-wrinkling properties. But whitening is a by-product,” Alex explained.

Although her Nan had her way of coping with things, she baked, baked, and baked until she was so distracted that her mind would be to focus on the task to remember her Daughters death. It broke her heart. Harlow noticed the fresh-baked muffins and chocolate truffles? What a wired combo, she thought. Picking one up, she smiled. "It was fine; nothing unusual happened." She replied, taking a bite out of the truffle; once the sweet and creamy chocolate hit her mouth, she knew it felt like heaven. "Mmmm, this is so good." "You like?" Nodding her head as she took another bite. "Yes, are you kidding me? This is amazing!"

my customer asked, giving the ointments a wary stare. "Well," I started, painting a hesitant smile, "they all consist of turmeric, Gotu cola, or goldenseal. These are all typical herbs to heal scars…" He raised his eyebrows at me. "Did you make them?" I let out a nervous chuckle. "No, my boss, Olivia Herrnstein, made those." He clicked his tongue. "That's disappointing. I came to this pharmacy only because I heard that the witch works here, and since you don't smell like the wolf, I'm guessing that this witch would be you."

she explained. "I see," Keegan responded. "What ingredients did you use?" Stella hesitated for a moment and replied, "Just some common herbs like cordyceps, angelica roots, and some gelatin." Keegan noticed a bag of dried herbs nearby and reached out to take a look. Stella, feeling a tad guilty, quickly moved the bag away. "Did you wash your hands?" She asked. "What's in that bag?" Keegan inquired. "They're angelica roots. They're really good quality. Look at how thick they are," said Stella with a straight face.

James looked at the delicious food on the table and said, “Such mysterious power! What are they made of?” Thea replied, “It’s Supreme Thousand. He sure is being generous.” Confused by James’ words, he asked, “What’s that?” Thea was speechless. A chuckle came from behind James and said, “It’s made of frost root, snow fox meat, purple mysticum, beast eyes…” While walking over, various exceptional herbs were listed. James was stunned by the answer.

She turned to him with frustration on her face at his question. “You are not going to kill him.” Xander said firmly. She shook her head like we were misunderstanding her. She pulled out a piece of paper from her pouch and hurriedly wrote on it and held it up for us to read. “The antidote is meant to cure those that have been infected, not those that have changed. But, Marcus hasn’t fully healed so it's working a bit and slowly. We need to weaken the connection between Marcus and the shadow before it can take over fully.” It read. “My people have encountered something like this in the past. This dagger is one of the few light enchanted weapons that can fight the hold of the shadows. If it is

“Take the night-amber. Eat it. Let it crawl into you. It will open the doors. It will make your voice true and your defences thin. You must be honest.” I stared at the herb. I had never eaten something like this before. My soul wanted to refuse. My hands moved without asking permission. I chewed the herb. It tasted like ash and rain. A dull heat spread through me. Leo growled low in my mind. Why would you do this? he asked. Because there is no other way, I told him. We have to save her.

But I smell her anxiety, see how it costs her to face her accusers. "The herbs have been tampered with," the head healer explains, showing her the medicines. "Can you identify..." "Nightshade extract," Sage says immediately, examining the mixture. "But modified somehow. Made to activate slowly, build up in the system." "Convenient that she recognizes it so quickly," Victoria sneers. I growl, but Sage continues as if she hadn't heard: "There's something else too... moon lotus? But that's extinct..." "Moon lotus?" The head healer leans forward. "The ancient poison that mimics natural death?"

Though she was a bit slower than Frederick, as a direct apprentice of the Holistic Healer, the gap between her and Frederick wasn't that huge. "Listen up. I need you to find me some herbs," Frederick suddenly said. "I knew it!" Melanie exclaimed excitedly. "It must be what I said! It's exactly as I guessed!" "Cigarettes! Preferably Merboro, the good quality ones. Get a few hundred at once!" Frederick's words were surprising. Everyone was stunned, thinking they misheard. "Using cigarettes as herbs?!" They had heard of using cockroaches, even feces in medicine, but using cigarettes? This was something entirely new!

"Knowing your recent interests, something involving crystals or sage?" "Mock all you want." She opened the pouch, releasing a spicy, unfamiliar scent that filled the foyer. "This is from my shamanic herbalism course. A blend for clarity. For truth." Her rings caught the light as she measured dark leaves into delicate cups that Mrs. Chen somehow materialized with her usual efficiency. "Mother, please tell me you haven't joined another new age—" "Quiet." The word cracked like a whip. "You and Mia will drink this. Together."