Deadly Nightshade Tattoo Novels & Stories

Axel’s jaw tightened, his own wolf’s gold dancing in his eyes. “I get it. The bond’s a bitch, it’s got you twisted up worse than a rogue’s fever dream. But we hit him smart. I’ve got scouts on the borders already, tracing any Shadowfang scents. And that servant you grabbed earlier? She’s in the cells now, spilling her guts. Said she saw a shadow in the garden, smelled like nightshade and deceit. Killian’s mark.” Nightshade. The poison he favored, the one that lingered on Teja’s – Evelyn’s – body even then. My stomach twisted again, bile rising. My wolf steered, angry. Goddess… what fresh hell is the bastard planning for me now.

Sleep took me first before I could interpret his words, pulling me under into dreams of silver wolves and blood moons and a fate that I didn't know. But what is Nightshade?

Jessamine wanted to pull her hand away, but Thaddeus tightened his grip so much that she felt a jolt of pain. As they pushed and pulled, they heard the sound of something ripping. The sleeves of Jessamine's clothes were torn. Thaddeus was stunned to see the tattoo on her shoulder. It was a picture of a Red Spider Lily. If he looked closely, he could see the indents of a horrifying scar hidden in the petals. The red spider lily was a flower that symbolized death and rebirth, a fitting symbol of Jessamine's situation.

I say taking a sip of my water His surprise showed on his face, "No?" He asks "Death!" I shouted for my mate In the snap of a finger, he was standing beside me, "Mhm?" He looks at me "Can you like get your friend away from me please, this is harassment," I sigh taking another sip of my water "Ares," Death addresses the guy tiredly "How did she do that?" He asks Death "Well she's a Goddess and she already found her mate, so your magic doesn't work on her," Death tells him

"How could Aliya capture Gustavo Gotze? And if a Switzer is guarding him, how would she subdue him?" "Nightshade," Kaye whispered. "You have some, don't you?" "Yes." Stephan rubbed at a knot of tension in his neck. "In my safe. How did you know about it?" "I used some once. Not yours, of course. But you could let Aliya use it." "What is nightshade?" Aliya asked. "A poison for vampires," Kaye explained. "You prick the vampire with a dart, and the poison goes into his bloodstream and paralyzes him. He's still conscious, but unable to move."

“Go on.” “We identified a compound that traces back to the Nightshade black leaf,” he said. My brows furrowed. “Nightshade black leaf?” I repeated slowly. He nodded. “Yes, it’s a very poisonous leaf. Extremely lethal, even in small doses.” I sighed, rubbing my jaw. “I know about this plant. But we don’t have it here in Shadowfang. Neither does it grow in the neighboring packs or surrounding regions.” “You’re very correct,” Javier agreed, nodding solemnly. “It doesn’t grow here at all. Which is why this discovery is… concerning.”

It might seem like an ordinary tattoo to the untrained eye, but it was, in truth, a soul-binding sigil. Beside it was a mark in the shape of a belladonna flower. The flower, positioned just below his neck, had remained hidden by Landon's preference for high-collared shirts. Now, drawn by curiosity, Aria tugged him closer and pulled his collar down. The belladonna flower, known for its poisonous nature, symbolized danger and death. Yet, in certain myths, it also guided lost souls toward peace, embodying the paradoxical gentleness of a demon. It was not a symbol an ordinary person would choose to bear, as it was often seen as a harbinger of misfortune.

“What does it work for?” Warner paused for a second and then looked at me. “This is the remedy for the deadliest poison—Soul-rot. It damages not only the body but also breaks the spiritual connection between the human and the beast. There is also a trace of nightshade and cyanide mixed in his body.” My breath caught. “Whoever wanted to kill him wanted to give him the worst death possible,” I whispered, staring at the unconscious Lycan. Just then a golden crescent-shaped moon mark flickered across his forehead.

He bit into her neck deeply; I saw his hands scratching at her chest while biting further. I screamed as blood filled his mouth and ran down her neck. She screamed and tried fighting him off to no ability. She hit him and he grabbed her arm throwing it aggressively. The sound of shattering bones filling the room with her screams that started to die as well. I felt like I couldn’t look away, the dark one bit harder and ripped her throat out. I screamed louder in terror. Everything that was rushing back into my mind was the grizzly scene from my parents death.

Kael Blackclaw, the Rogue King, disguised himself as a delivery man to assassinate my mate, the Alpha of the Moonbane pack, Lucas Wolfgang. However, it was Valentine's Day that day, and Lucas was busy celebrating a romantic evening with his lover and childhood friend elsewhere. When Kael realized that he had failed in his assassination, he took my daughter, Tina Wolfgang, as hostage and forced me to drink the deadly wolfsbane potion. I tried my best to distract him with lighthearted chatting while sending Lucas an SOS signal through our mind link.