Irony Poisoning Novels & Stories

I asked, yelling. “No, they didn't commit suicide. They were poisoned. We found evidence of poison in them.” “Poison! What kind of poison is it?” “That's where it's confusing.” He says. “What do you mean by that? Explain the confusing part to me.” “They were poisoned by silver nitrate. Someone gave them silver nitrate. We have their water and good being tested as we speak.” “Silver nitrate. There are only two places where silver nitrate can be found.” I say

Iron laughed with a hand gripped the gushing wound on his neck, "Do you know the poison of 'sweet kiss of death'? It's my family's secret weapon in our rogue days. A strong toxic that gives you excruciating pain and itch that you will tear yourself apart just for the sweet kiss of death! You should have been gone with your fucking parents if you weren't the little brat you are now and knocked over your meal that day, you damn fucking kid! Took me so much more time to try to take you out..." "You fucking monster!" Raven jumped forward and grabbed Iron's arm before he twist and tear it off, "I'm gonna fucking kill you!" "I fucking am!" Iron was still laughing in that crazy tone, "I told them I

“How do we know if she’s been poisoned? And what kind of poison is it?” “We need some tests...” “In the old days, before we relied on human inventions, we werewolves still knew how to tell if someone was poisoned, didn't we?” Ray looked as though he wanted to pounce on Vanya just for acting professional. In his hand was the silver knife, which he waved back and forth in front of him. “Just tell us your guess about Janet’s case, Doctor.” “I have a theory about someone poisoning you over a long period... and it just recently manifested. There are a few toxins like that, but I think the most common—and coincidentally, very prevalent in the Iron Claws territory—is The Death Loop.”

She took him in her arms and tried to soothe her restless infant. "Gamma Aegir, we found the poison in Karica's room. She had hidden it under the mattress, it's odourless," one of them stepped forward and handed over what seemed like tiny blue crystals in a small transparent packet. "Death's shadow; one of the most lethal poisons known to Lycan kind and she used it on our alpha. I always knew you were an awful person, never knew you could stoop so low," he mockingly dangled the packet in front of me. Melsine let out a horrified shriek.

His fingers brushed mine briefly, but his expression remained guarded as he flipped through the pages. “The poison is called Xylaraethyxin,” I explained, my voice steady despite the lump in my throat. “It’s rare, but it’s real. It incapacitates people with powers, causes leg paralysis, emotional overload, and unconsciousness. If it’s not detected, it can kill. The only cure is the pigeon milk and scorpion crushed powder.” Lady Elena’s eyes widened, her composure slipping for the first time. “Kiara can't die. The poison will only weaken her.” Jack murmured, and I didn't quite understand what he meant.

“Told him it was a new wine she and Harold were working on. She toasted him. He drank it all. Moments later, the poison tore him down. He tried to call for help, but she came into his room with a jar. Blue glass. Inside it were metal shards, crushed small enough to look like coins. She mixed them with a liquid and pressed it over his nose. That’s the last thing he remembers.” Liam’s face drained of color, then flushed with rage. “What could the metals be?” “Thallium,” I replied, “the same substance we caught some rogues carrying at the Moonlit border. This same poison is killing people mysteriously. It’s here. In Pine Shadows. In Dahlia’s hands.”

However, Michael's face showed uncertainty as he shot Andrew a fierce glare, convinced that such a devious plan must have come from this pretty boy he despised. Andrew returned his glare with a bright smile and warned the executives, "Everyone should be careful before drinking. The poison used is arsenic—it's lethal and acts fast. Once it takes effect, not even the fastest ambulance in the city can save you!" This terrified the executives even more, with several of them trembling visibly. Michael finally lost his composure and shouted angrily, "Lauren, and you, pretty boy—aren't you afraid of karma for being so vicious?" Lauren fixed a cold stare on Michael and retorted, "If you're not the c

Now he was not a mate alone, he was a king, the best king magical world ever got. The environment of the packhouse seemed tense. Abner and and my gamma, Ivan was helping those distressed pack member to feel relief. Pack doctors had been busy all the time. I noticed Ven clenched her jaw while her hand tangled into a tight fist. "Alpha, I think someone spread poisons in air. Maybe it was our rival pack." A pack doctor said, "We have detected some Oleander in the air though it was faint. If it was intense, the whole pack would have died till now."

“I… She has been feeding my son poison, and trying to control him using it. That’s why he’s actually in the clinic. We are working on detoxing him.” “What?” he stood. The horror in his eyes was not exaggerated. I felt that same horror before, even worse, I lived it. So I understood. “Asher was POISONED?” “Not a usual poison, not the regular kind,” lder Miriam explained, finally setting her surprisingly empty cup down. She had really drank all of it while it was still steaming hot. “It’s the kind that can make anyone mad. It can turn you against your own mate, against your child, against anyone you hold dear, if you let it touch you.”

"What?" He nodded. "You became overconfident. You assumed you had mastered the skill when, in reality, you were just lucky. That’s the first rule of poison detection: never assume. Poisons are deceptive. They don’t always have an immediate taste or smell. Some take hours, even days, to kill. Some mimic harmless illnesses. Some are delayed until mixed with another substance. A true poison master never relies on gut feeling alone. They test, observe, and analyze every detail."