Harley Quinn Poison Ivy นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He walked to her and took the silver dagger, pressing the tip against his own heart before handing the hilt to her. "We’ve become the only two people in the world who would kill for a cage," Dante said, his voice rich with a tragic, obsessive pride. "They wanted to harvest our love, Ivy. But they didn't realize that our love is a poison that only we are immune to. If they want the mercury, they’ll have to take it from our cold, dead veins." The child stood up, the mercury face shifting and swirling. She held out her hand, and in her palm sat a small, red stone—a piece of unrefined cinnabar.

I asked as I shifted to her slightly, narrowing my brows. She scoffed. "Mind your business.” “What was that?” I ask again, trailing my gaze to her clutched hand. “It’s none of your—" I lunged forward and grabbed her wrist. Prying her fingers open as she struggled. A tiny glass bottle slipped out of her hands and clinked against the cave floor. I bent and picked it up and gasped. “Poison ivy,” I peered at her. "This is poison ivy.” Morgana blinked, stunned. “That’s impossible. Poison Ivy was destroyed a thousand years ago.”

I retorted, matching my tone to hers. She huffed and crossed her arms over the too-white duvet, flexing her fists so the lettering across her knuckles stretched. Love and hate both got distorted. ‘Huh, sounds like your messed-up brain, buddy,’ said Knight. ‘Don’t act like yours is any better,’ I shot back. He held up his paws. ‘Can’t argue with that.’ “Some bastard poisoned me, all right?” said Harley, fixing her gaze on the linoleum floor. “I don’t know who it was or how they did it. Now Nova’s got the whole pack on lockdown while she tries to find the little bitch who did it.”

I corrected myself and went straight to the kitchen bar, cupping my head as it began to pound. Uurgh! My head hurts and I'm getting dizzy. I regret doing that little stunt I did earlier, the one when I gave Seth. Poison Ivy gel, made especially for me by one of my guild chemists in case I needed it for my missions. When it came to my target, that gel came in handy. I can put it on their drinks and foods, and I can seduce them the same way I did Seth. After a few moments, unbearable pain set in, and that's when the fun began.

I added a new line: "Attempted poisoning—success." Of course, I hadn’t really been poisoned. That would be too dangerous, even for me. What I drank was a mixture of herbs the healer didn’t know about—ingredients I stole from the apothecary long ago. Enough to mimic the symptoms. Enough to fool anyone. And it worked. Now Ivy looked even worse in the eyes of the pack. Even Kiernan couldn’t protect her forever. Eventually, he’d see her for what she really was. Broken. Weak. Dangerous.

But she had no option but to put on the top and get ready. Poison ivy is a poisonous plant that causes intense itching and a notorious rash. 'Maybe someone else wore it,' she convinced herself. She could just pretend to not know anything about it. … Amelia sat at a corner in the dressing room scrutinizing Cheryl's every move. She arched a brow when Cheryl looked like she had seen a ghost. 'What is she up to?' She asked herself. She had happened to hear Cheryl's phone conversation in the cubicle when she went to relieve herself.

"Haha… ah… haha..." Ivy burst into a fit of laughter! "It's so itchy. Darryl, stop those vines from attacking me." Ivy could not stand the itchiness and heat. She felt as if every inch of her skin was itchy. Darryl said with a smirk, "Miss Ivy, why not take a closer look around you. Do you see any vines?" Darryl looked proud when he said that to Ivy. He knew that Ivy had begun to hallucinate due to the torture she was experiencing through the Five Elements Formation. However, that lesson was not enough.

When at a later time, there were two forms of toxin one to alpha a man who could use either a blood transfusion or drink the very blood of those who were using the drug. There was the omega who would be a woman, would be two forms of the same drugs from a red-haired woman called Poison Ivy, the idiotic and hilarious version of Poison Ivy, Scarecrow and Joker, and those who didn't need to be in the heat she would induce a heat. Just like a heat simulating the hormonal mating of an animal and menstruation, it lasted seven days and was the same as a contagious disease, in addition to causing hallucinations, it was what seemed to be the perfect union of Poison Ivy plants and their aphrodisiacs.

Harley said, her piercing gaze sweeping across the room as she quickly identified their potential clients, she approached a group of men, oozing confidence as she played her part, "Good evening, gentlemen," she purred, flashing a seductive smile, "looking for something special tonight?" Harley asked, The men exchanged glances, their eyes filled with greed, they were well aware of the reputation Ricardo's kingdom held, and they were eager to get a taste of the forbidden, "We heard you have the best quality," one of the men replied, his voice laced with excitement. "What do you have for us?" the man asked, Harley reached into her bag, revealing a small vial filled with a powdery substance, "Th

Han moved to my side in order to have the full understanding of what happened earlier and how I ended up this way. “How did you come in contact with poison ivy?” she questioned. My eyes closed briefly before I answered that it was the handwork of Amy, even though I was not sure if Draco knew about it or not. I was expecting her to get furious but she was still as calm as ever, to my surprise, and that was actually more dangerous than when she acts out her anger. “She mixed it into the incense so I couldn’t quickly decipher it. She’s openly declaring war and must have gotten the fact that I am allergic to the flower through her grandfather because it was a family thing” I remarked, a sigh fol