Goblin Serum Novels & Stories

Groaning, I rolled to the side, the urge to be sick, meeting an urn beside the bed. I upended the protein bar into the metal vessel and wiped my mouth on the back of my hand. My body was stiff and sore and there was a strange tang to my mouth, which was not from the vomit which had just exited it. I knew the feeling all too well. Serum. “Great.” Racing around my perfectly human body, were the antibodies of vampire saliva and blood. While the healing properties of the serum were phenomenal to say the least, the sluggishness and brain fog of it weren’t.

"Finally!" Rhiannon Blackwood whispered, a smile stretching on her lips. She held up a small amber-coloured vial to the overhead lights, excitement buzzing in her veins. She was currently in her lab and had just perfected the 'Lunar Bloom' serum. With this serum, Werewolves, especially the younger ones, could experience pain-free shifts. This was something she had been working on for months and had been one of her most difficult projects. She couldn't wait to let her family know about the good news.

he said, and I frowned at him. "So why does he want you dead?" Theodore asked. "Because of AgK32," he said, and I frowned at him. "Silver serum. While trying to replicate our genes, I made a serum that makes normal werewolves resistant to silver for a short period. It was meant to have a lasting effect, but it doesn't. See it more like a temporary preventive measure. The side effects are not so harmful. A rash and fever after twenty-four hours of usage.

"I... Sir, I do believe that it is a success. Still, it is not 100% guaranteed that there are no malfunctions or errors that may occur" "You mean to say, there is a higher possibility that it is a feat" "Yes, sir..." "Then let us begin. Dr. Ashtone, please do say if it is needed to be stopped. Ahh, wait, The serum" "The serum is made. It can release the player in the game if they say the magic word" Oliver sat in the chair. Some apparatus are placed in every joint him. Just like a puppet that is moving because of the strings. "What is the magic word?"

“If you must know in case you ever try, your poison in fact no poison works on us. But it won’t matter to you if you’re not alive” “But you just said you need me” he stated. “Yes I need you. And after you serve your purpose I can kill you. Just like the way you killed me. A situation where I gain and you gain. Sounds fair right?” “It really doesn’t” he said. “How is it possible that poison doesn’t work on you?” “Antibodies” Sachi said. “Now tell him what you have to so we can leave”. “Thanks to you, I’ve hit rock bottom and to get back to the top I need your unique ability”.

My stomach sang at the sight. "Eat my dear, we have so much to discuss" Discuss? Whatever the heck are we suppose to discuss when you are going to be dead soon. Again he drank from his goblet. I wish it was poisoned. The goblin was transparent with rubies crafted in it, it contained a red content that had a slight purplish in color when moved. I can bet that isn't any ordinary wine. I shivers slightly before glancing down at the food in front of me sniffing out to know if it was poisoned or had any of that nasty stuff in it.

I questioned her and Keran and Nyx both grinned and nodded. "The goblins are highly sexual creatures and won't think anything about an exposed nipple, bare breast, or man's penis out on display so don't stare or be too shocked by what you see. Also, some have extras…arms, eyes, etc," Nyx informed Noah and me. I shrugged and told him hell's demons were similar.

His naughty finger intruded the treasure trove, and Gristel quivered and bit on his ear. "Ouch." He shouted, grabbing the ear, and murmured in sudden realization, "Fuck! I am also an elf?" Gristel covered her mouth and giggled, "Ah no, your highness! You are a Goblin." "Ah! Goblin!" He shrieked. Goblin, in the mythology of earth, is a hideous-looking, greedy, vicious humanoid creature. He checked his arms and muttered, "They are not green. Why? Whatever, it's just a dream."

"Go make her a calming draught." "I was just poisoned with silver..." "And that's your own damn fault!" I looked at his cold, hard face and nodded. "Fine." I turned and walked back into the infirmary. On the table was the healing serum I’d finished making yesterday. It was the most potent potion I could create, made from my own blood. It was supposed to be for Gavin. For seven years, I’d worked tirelessly, researching how to make my blood into stronger healing agents. The weakness after drawing blood, the frustration of failed experiments, the joy of a breakthrough…

"Speaking of the serum, Gavin managed to study the contents of the serum after observing the body condition of the monster that our side defeated. Just a moment, let me show you." Stephen took his tablet, then handed it back to Karl. There was a huge list of chemical substances listed on the list in rapid motion, and remembering that chemistry was one of the subjects she hated most when she was in school gave her a valid reason to say confidently that she simply did not know all the names of the compounds on the list.