Herb X Sparkling R34 Novels & Stories

I say warily. Instantly, Casper's expression is cold, detached. He even looks slightly angry. "In the cup, is a mixture of herbs meant to sedate someone. Make them drowsy and vulnerable," he tells me, looking anxious at his own words. I gasp, the cup falling from my hands. The china shatters on the ground, the contents within soaking into the carpet by my feet. He tricked me...I had allowed myself to be lured into his psychopaths home.

She snarks. I don’t say a thing. I still feel bad for yelling at her that one day, but I freaked out when Nick came and asked if I had seen her. After I had answered him and then he said that no one had seen her for a few hours I thought the worst. “I come bearing coffee,” Brady announces. Kyaria bounces over to him excitedly for her coffee. It’s the same every time. A large iced raspberry mocha with coconut milk and whip cream.

"What the hell are you implying? Are you questioning my medical expertise?" Andrew shrugged. "I'm not questioning it—I'm outright dismissing it. Your formulas are nothing but a haphazard mix of tonic herbs thrown together under pressure. Sure, they might give people a quick boost—stuff a bunch of Root of Resilience, Emberhorn Stag, and Sunberry Bush into someone, and they'll feel like a furnace for a few hours. But real medicine is about more than a temporary high. It's about affordability, accessibility, and consistent, reliable results."

Eric didn’t wake up until it was evening. When he woke, he found Ruby ingesting some herbs. He saw her taking some of those herbs yesterday too. “What is that?” asked Eric. He grabbed her hand and there was a distinguishing scent of smell on her. Startled Ruby tried to swallow the herbs. Eric pulled her to him and forced her mouth open. He pulled the herbs from her mouth. “So, it’s this type of herbs huh?” growl Eric. He threw the herbs on the ground and stomped on it.

The first finger pushed in and my spine arched. “Tight,” Rafa muttered, watching my face. “You spent all day talking shit and you’re this tight for me?” “Hate you,” I gritted out, even as I pushed down onto the finger. “Fucking hate—” A second finger stretched me open and the words died. He worked me with the same focused intensity he used on the pitch—scissoring, curling, finding the spot that made my cock jump against my stomach and leak a clear string onto my skin. I was panting, thighs trembling, hands fisted in the sheets.

Naomi blinked. Emma looked at him. “Why not?” “Because of this blasted machine.” He tapped the Ox-Co unit strapped to his side. “Can't smoke with the damn thing on.” Leonard stared at him. Sofia's eyebrows rose. Wade continued. “Try lighting a cigarette around all this equipment and see how quick someone starts yelling at you.” Emma's expression softened. “That's rough.” “Damn right it's rough.” “I'd be miserable.” “I am miserable.” Naomi nodded sympathetically.

Soheila nodded and went to the herbs section. "Hmm... I need herbs to refine Recovery pills since my ingredients are slowly running out." Soheila whispered to herself. A shop attendant went towards Soheila and asked, "Is there any specific herbs that you wanted to buy?" Soheila looked at her and answered. "I need Black R****h, Brewer's Yeast, Cherry Stalks, Common Plantain, Ginger, Garlic, Heather, Lily Spouse, Daisy Black, and Green Tea. A bunch of it, oh, wait, I think three boxes of each would be great." Soheila said all the herbs that all she needed.

The room was dim, with a single candle illuminating the best it could, and I saw something poking out from the layers of blue and white. I strode up to it cautiously and touched it, only for it to crinkle against my fingers and fall to the floor. It all came back to me now and I picked it up, my hands shaking, my nose filled with the smell of his perfume that seemed to come from the paper. “I will read it and throw it out,” I said under my breath, slowly unfolding the crisp quarters to see a contract. “Proposal for a Dominant and Submissive Relationship?” The candle flickered and I moved closer to the golden glow to see the letters better. Dominant? Submissive? Hard limits? Soft Limits?

Unlike the Energy Nurturing Pills that speed up the process of growth for martial artists, the Spirit Nurturing Pills replenished spiritual energy for those who practiced sage art. Back in Springfield City, he once made a batch of Spirit Nurturing Pills. However, those were almost used up in the past few months and he needed to produce a new batch. In the past batch, he used a herb that grew for three hundred years as the main ingredient. However, he managed to obtain three spiritual herbs from Jaxon's bouquet. Taking out the spiritual herb he used on treating Jaxon, he had two spiritual herbs left and he intended to make them into Spirit Nurturing Pills for his use.

“We have a low-tier savage beast just hunted last night, rich in spiritual energy. Buy one for tonight's dinner, eh Miss?” “This is a thousand-year-old Cactus Eternal herb, and it'd add to your years of living by twenty percent. It's been tested and confirmed even by the our best appraisers. Why not get this rare herb before it's too late?” “This is an Immortal Healing Pill! You know what they say, ‘Your enemy cuts one, you survive by cutting ten!’ But how can you retaliate when you're just as injured? Ask no further, this pill's got your back!”