Honey And Vinegar Fly Trap Novels & Stories

Naoko swiftly settled into her mecha, eager to test out the theory she had in mind. The mecha pilots flew towards the bunch of trees that has Honeytrap crawling up its trunks. Honeytraps were a kind of creeper plants that was full of huge leaves along its thick vine-like stalk. Several bright red flowers bloomed along its stalk as well but beneath some of the flowers there were jug-like pockets well-hidden among the leaves.

“Bring the honey and licorice from the storehouse.” I examined the soldiers. They had just been poisoned. There might still be a chance to save them. “Have them lie on their backs, gently lift their heads, give them a little honey to drink, then chew up the licorice and feed it to them.” The soldiers hesitated for a second and then did as I said. I don't know if this method will work. I remember reading that honey can temporarily control the spread of poison in the body, and licorice can reduce the toxicity of the poison.

When I was looking at the bodies already covered with white sheets, a wave of emotions surged through me. Their closest family treated their lives like a joke, sending them off without giving them any chance to survive. I saw a wrist sticking out from under one of the sheets, with festering blisters that made me shudder. Why would such dangerous wasps be found in a tourist area? I realized this wasn't a simple accident. Someone must have done it on purpose. I called the police and asked them to investigate.

Their pretty petals and design remain the same, but their once-inviting appearance now holds an element of danger. As we were all caught off guard, almost half of us were ensnared. Ramirez, Samuel, and Xander. Like a reflex, my paws instantly scurried to aid Xander. Henry and Brian rushed to assist Midnight's Gamma. Ben leaped to bite the flytrap that ensnared Ramirez. He sank his teeth to their stems, trying to break free Ramirez. With determination, Ben's efforts paid off as he managed to weaken the grip of the Venus flytrap ensnaring Ramirez. All of us were now blasting off our hostile pheromones in an attempt to weaken the humongous Venus flytrap.

Barry said. "Isn't that exactly what something planning to eat humans would want us to think?" I replied. Andrew snickered quietly. “I believe that's what you call the government.” Barry mumbled. I chuckled softly. Well, someone's got a sense of humor I see. Barry came to a stop in front of a ….. "This is a Pitcher Plant. Unlike the Venus Flytrap that snaps shut, it lures insects inside with nectar. Once they fall in, they can't climb back out."

He absolutely adores Charlie. In the first year, I secretly hired investigators to look for Chris. Jason found out and, ironically, had been doing the same. One day, after the umpteenth cry in the shower, I realised I had to stop. It was killing me. I started a honey company. Raw honey, candles, beauty products, even surf wax and tent sealant. We opened a small shop six months ago. I study business now too. Next year I am focusing on operations to smooth out the issues in the company. I have taken bookkeeping courses and now manage both my books and Jase’s.

Silvery eyes of a wolf glanced up at Ezekiel and Lander as they made their way over to him. "Look at this....There's something mixed into the honey and smeared all over the honey combs....right here." Nate told them with a smirk and a quizzical tilt of his head he then pointed to a mound of little insect bodies gathered about the smashed bee hive. "I think whatever it is....it killed off all the bees when it got into the honey...." "What is that shit....its....black?" Lander asked, scrunching up his nose as he analyzed the dripping fluids mixed into the dripping honey with a hiss of distaste and suspicion.