Fantasy Potion Bottle Novels & Stories

I raised my hands to surrender and muttered before taking my seat. "I'm impressed really, you both have done so well." Lord Adam smiled at us. "So will you help us cross to the other realm then?" Cass cocked a brow. "Definitely, you both have kept me company and I appreciate it. I wish you both good luck in your endeavors." "Thanks, lord Adam." Cass and I said in sync. He stood up from his throne and went towards a glass-like shelf. He browsed through the gold medals and several vials there before crouching a Lil bit to pick up a miniature-looking green bottle with golden dust-like particles.

I threw out that name nauseously, turning my eyes away. Thelma was bold to stare at the disfigured body of Dave, as she carefully walked up to him with no fear. I struggled to keep my eyes on him, asking my sorceress, “What now?” “I need to make use of this room,” She said, bringing out three bottles of potion from her pocket. I didn’t even know she had that on her. “Shut both door and windows my Queen,” She ordered, opening one of the potion and spreading in on the floor in form of a circle.

He gave a faint smile pulling his hand back but didn’t reply. After we finished eating, I wiped my mouth with a napkin. “So… the potion?” That was my whole point of being in the house if I took it then there will be no reason for me to stay. “Right.” He reached for a small glass bottle from the counter and held it out to me. The liquid inside was deep green with tiny gold specks swirling inside. “Hopefully this keeps those wolves away” I muttered, reaching for it. He held onto the glass longer than expected before handing it to me.

He knelt back down in front of me. “What is that?” I asked, staring at the bottle. “A potion from the white wizards,” he replied, his tone lowering as if mentioning something precious. “A few weeks ago, they revealed the existence of this potion to me. You could say it’s their ancestral potion.” “They’re truly amazing,” I replied, drawing his gaze for a moment. Alpha King nodded in agreement. “Though their bodies are weak, they create miracles with their hands. This potion was specifically made to break silver bonds.”

“We model the characters after real humans, but we realize we don’t want to make them too humans, otherwise it would beat the purpose of another reality." "It’s more like a perfected and advanced version of humans, here we never get sick on our own and when we are injured in any way shape or form, we can just drink this potion to boost our HP level. It’s quite convenient.” He handed her over a bottle of purple potion. “You can store that thing in your storage, just blink twice quickly and it will open the storage for you and you can just place it there and blink twice to turn off the storage option.” He explained.

She asked me. "Of course. That's why you're the smart one." I said to her, "Then believe me and pour it in." She said to me, I sighed and then started to pour the contents of the potion bottle into his water bottle. I have never seen a liquid that looked so much like pixie dust as this would. It shimmered as it flowed and thereafter, a bright light shone in the bottle for two seconds and it was back to normal. Grace immediately started to replace the cover and then set the water bottle where it had been.

I evaded her stare because I never wanted her to see my deceitful eyes. Mistress Edina turned her back to me and scrambled for something on the huge shelf which had a lot of potion bottles on it. "Where did I put that bottle?" she murmured while she caused a loud commotion as she searched for the right potion bottle. Suddenly the clinging of the glass bottles stopped. "Ah, here it is." She turned to face me once again. In her hands, she held a transparent bottle with purplish-colored liquid content in it. "Here, take it." She hands me the bottle and for some reason, I had to use force to snatch it away from her hand.

I don’t want to be a liar. I hold my right hand up, palm towards the sky. Bellamy uncorks the potion bottle and gives it back to me. I hold my breath as I pour it slowly over my hand. It’s so quiet in our circle that I suspect I am not the only person holding my breath. The spell looks pink on my hand and it is a much thicker consistency than I thought. More like custard than water. I was almost right about it glittering, but it’s not glitter, it’s more like tiny sparks. I pour the entire bottle over my hand, strangely none of it ends up on the floor, even though there is far more in the bottle than I should be able to reasonably hold in my single hand. When the bottle is empty, Bellamy recl

After about two minutes, she brought out a small bottle of glimmering blue liquid with sparkles of silver embedded in it. "What is that?" I asked as I swallowed in saliva. She didn't reply me. Rather, she poured half of the shimmering substance into his mouth. Then she ripped off a part of her shirt and tied it around his belly. "What did you do?" I asked. "What is that thing you gave him?" She sat beside him. "This is the rarest potion to find in the entire world and this particular one is the last of it." She rose it up to meet the sun rays from the window and the light scattered all over. "It is known as Dragon's Breath."

“Slowly.” I did as she said, carefully sprinkling the crushed spiritvine into the bubbling cauldron. As soon as the root hit the liquid, the potion shifted, its color changing from a dull green to a vibrant, shimmering blue. The air in the room seemed to thrum with energy, the kind that made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. The potion bubbled more fiercely now, and I could feel the magic swirling around us, drawn to the brew in the cauldron.