Novel & Cerita Harley Quinn X Poison Ivy

She never would have thought that the medicine had such targeted properties. Trying to drag me and my family business down with her was nothing but a fantasy. At that moment, the faces of the other two roommates started showing symptoms. They immediately tugged on Jenny's arm. "Jenny, pull yourself together! Since Eve knew a long time ago that the product is poisonous, that means that she deliberately mixed it into your skincare products!" "Our faces are starting to decay as well! She has to at least use the best experts to cure us for free!" Jenny's eyes instantly lit up.

"You filthy bitch! You're seriously courting death! How dare you drug me and incite my mother to move against Ruby! "I truly underestimated how malicious you are! I'll make you repay this debt many times over, Celeste!" I hadn't even had the chance to defend myself when the bodyguards brought over metal buckets and dumped the contents into the glass tank. It was piranhas—the natural enemies of merfolks. They instantly swim toward me in a frenzy, their sharp teeth tearing into my flesh and turning the water crimson with blood. That excruciating pain forced me to swim wildly around the tank to escape them.

I interrupt her and she rests her hand on my knee, gently tracing the black outlines of the poison in my veins with a sad look. “You will heal, but not completely. You had an infection, on top of the wolfsbane in your blood… You will walk, but it will always be painful.” She says, her sad icy blue eyes meet mine and I see the ache in her. The guilt she wants to claim as her own for my injury. “This wasn’t you, Ivy,” I say, leveling her with a stern look. She says nothing as she continues to trace the veins. “Look at me,” I demand, and she does.

She is only mine. Xx____xX

In the prison of the council, Levy was still hanging by the chains. The pain which was inflicted on her skin did not let her breathe while the places which were whipped by the whip laced with poison of ivy made her cough out blood once in a while. Her skin was burning and she knew that she was having a fever because of the poison of ivy touching her skin. For witches and wizards, the poison of ivy was like a bane which could kill them if they even took a sip of it, and touching it was similar to humans holding mercury with their bare hands, only then times worse.

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 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.”

Nick whispered. "But we can't let him fight him. It's not a fair fight..." Hazel sharply whispered to which Axel hushed her and told her to talk in the mind-link. "I know what to do..." Lexi whispered and nodded to Axel and Nick, who left the grounds with her, while Scarlett and Nora stood beside Hazel, supporting her with each second passing. "Don't let him claw you. He has poison on his claws," Hazel mind-linked Liam. Her sudden mention of poison made Liam put a halt in his movements which allowed Hudson to bite him in the leg.

***** Nadia's POV I was with Scarlet in her room, we were busy catching up on lost times and I could feel myself happy and forgetting all of my troubles. Somehow scarlet has a way of making one forget about their sorrows. So how have things been here since I left?” “Nothing much, just the normal routine happenings, although Ivory has been asking a lot of questions about you,” she said “Who is Ivory?” I questioned ransacking my brain for anyone bearing that name. “The chef, remember her, you have seen her before” “Yeah, I remember” my uncle spy, I can't believe she has not been caught. How she has been able to keep a low profile in enemy territory is worth awarding.