Ghost Glovewort 8 Novels & Stories

)] [Level: 3 (76 XP left to lv4)] [Race: Zombie (Ghost)] [Life points: 3 (20) / ∞] [Mana points: 38 (30)] [Attack: 8 (10) / (N/A)] [Defense: 8 (10) / ∞] [Dextery: 11,2 (14) / (N/A)] [Agility: 4 (5) / (N/A)] [Inteligence: 8,8 (11) / (N/A)] [Spiritual Force: 54]

He had no idea what to do, but he knew he had to find someone to keep on selling this lie. He knew today was supposed to be his official day back at school, but he wasn't mentally stable to go back and he knew it. Struggling to recover from his mother's demise and now he is seeing Ghosts. He got into his bathroom to wash up and prepare for school. Turned on the shower and stood still as the water paraded his skin and him exhaling, he felt calm at least. He closed his eyes and ran his hand through his hair, and immediately saw Tasha calling his name, her eyes filled with darkness and Her hand stretching out to him. He couldn't move, his heart felt like it was being squeezed. He couldn't breat

Sorry for the long author's note haha. Nity out 🍄

A gold necklace dangled from his hand, and the reeking smell of whatever was inside the charm made William back away, a scowl on his face. "What the hell is that?" William demanded when Paoli crossed the room and slipped the necklace over Amber's head. "Wolfbane," Paoli said over his shoulder. As the trio stood watching, the transformation gradually slowed. Several minutes later, it stopped completely, and Amber was left in exhausted human form. She crumpled in on herself. One last moan escaped her lips before she fell into a blissful state of unconsciousness. Relief washed through Emily with enough force to make her knees weak. "You fixed her," she whispered breathlessly, her eyes tearful.

Alex nearly cried out loud. In the Ultimate Book of Medicine, there were introductions of various spiritual herbs. The frosty octagon flower was an extremely rare type of spiritual herb. Its petals could be synthesized into Cryo Pills that were extremely beneficial for people who cultivated martial art techniques with the Cryo attribute. In fact, it was also among the herbs used to cure Holly Yates’ illness. Alex quickly walked over and picked up the pot to observe the flower. Unfortunately, this frosty octagon plant wouldn't be blooming any flowers for a long while. Only three leaves had appeared now, and the flower would only bloom once all eight leaves were fully grown.

Lungs burning, Princess Nya Gould of Frindom tore through the forest, her feet flying as her eyes oscillated from the tree branches in front of her that reached to grab her white blonde hair to the roots that threatened to trip her. The trees were thick, creating a canopy above her, making it easier to find shadows that would conceal her, once she settled on a hiding place. For now, the footsteps behind her thumped closeby, and she knew if she were to hesitate for even a moment, the one who chased her would be behind her.

"Okay. Let's add a wolfsbane leaves, Juice of 2 Mandrake leaves, 3 drops of dragon blood,1 powdered moonstone, 2 drops of Syrup of Hellebore, 3 Murt lap tentacles, Juice of 7 Sopophorous Bean, and finally, 1 Occamy egg, and we are done." Queen mentioned each ingredient as she turned the mixture, making sure to crush the leaves in the mortar. Bewildered, Ava watched as a blue smoke erupted from the mixture and began rising in the air.

It has been a while that I fear if I stayed away longer I might forget my art. I grounded the leaves in the mortar and added the Avila leaf and santiros. These two plants can neutralize the power of a witch just by sniffing it unless a very powerful one which means you would have to add Azziros. This one no one can endure the potency. I grinned as I left to bring the potion to be added hence I add the azziro. These witches have no idea what is ___

With every drawing of the instructions, they glowed with an ominous light, and they seemed to roar. With a fierce swing, she struck the ground with her staff. Endless jagged rocks summoned by the inscription erupted and hurled at Wyatt and Asher with lethal precision. The duo growled and expertly swung their fists at the rocks with accurate precision, shattering them into pieces. That chance was more than enough for Lorelei to catch her breath. Before any of them could react, Lorelei took out a small white gourd from her patch; the strong rustic scent of intertwined wolfsbane and silver mixture wafted from the gourd lid and pervaded the atmosphere.

The loft is open as a thick glass railing that goes to the average person's hips. Ghost looks like a king overlooking his kingdom as he sits on the three person black leather couch with a black metal table in front of him. I can already see the variety of drugs on the table. I see his strange glass bong like contraption that he heats up with a mini blow torch to smoke the dark crystals. There are humans drugs there as well. Clearly, he’s mixing the deathly concoction as he packs the drugs in mini plastic baggies that you would get something small like a ring. Ghost is a dark fae, which means he’s greedy, likes death, and likes pretty women with spunk.