Irony Poisoning Novels & Stories

“The first drop will make the person paralyze. The second drop will make you puke blood. But the third drop will kill its prey instantly. It’s a poison with no color, smell and taste. Use it to conceal the truth.” Zion stared at the bottle in the secretary’s hands. He does not know what exactly that poison is. But one thing is for sure. Sherly is planning to kill someone using that.

Each word fell like a strike, bombs dropping into the silence. “Even professional doctors are deceived. All their years of experience fail them, because this is unlike any poison they know. Its function is hidden, subtle… impossible to conclude as poison.” By now, Adrian had moved to the man’s side. Even at that distance, he could hear his heart hammering at the end of the line.

Mike took out a book from under his desk and opening up a certain page, he slided it against the wooden desk towards Xander. "There." He pointed a lot a highlighted para on the bottom right corner of the page with a picture of transparent potion in a small vial along with it. "It says, poisoner's poison was made to kill. It is the poison of a poisoner, the very thing anyone could need to silently kill someone without any suspicion, without getting themselves caught and without the fear of the person being poisoned to wake up again." "Poisoner's poison is one of the rarest drugs that doesn't have an antidote. It specific purpose is to kill. That's what makes it the most unique. It leaves no

Alpha Akin then proceeds to give a speech on why the poisoning is better. "Poisoning is more intimate; more psychologically draining. It will definitely cause more suffering to the Alpha of the pack. It will also greatly weaken Scarlett's defenses because she will be wondering who actually had the guts and the opportunity to poison her cousins. It also takes attention away from us and anyone else, so that they are easy prey to be attacked, pillaged and destroyed.

Irene gave a faint, bitter smile. “Don’t worry,” she said quietly. “You wouldn’t be the first person to do that.” The joke landed painfully between them. Hella immediately lowered her head. “I’m sorry…” “There’s nothing to apologize for,” Irene said softly. Her voice stayed calm despite how exhausted she felt. “You didn’t poison me.” Not intentionally. Not like the others had. Irene took the cup and drank everything in one swallow. She was already used to the taste. The bitterness. The burning afterward.

Before I could blink, I dropped to my knees shifting back to myself. I could feel a sharp prickle at my side. Whatever was laced with that small knife was spreading rapidly throughout my blood like wildfire. I tried to stand, but staggered and slumped back to the floor. My body contracted. My blood felt like it was clotting. My lungs felt clamped, unable to expand. The realisation hit me like lightning. My body burned with an unnatural fever. I had been poisoned with mistletoe—a deadly poison meant to kill or neutralize a wolf based on the amount received.

And I wasn’t going to rest until I found out what game was being played and why he had become the board. The first piece slid into place almost by accident. Another student fell sick two days later, writhing with fever and sweats, his skin pale and eyes rolling. He’d been rushed out of the academy before the whispers could even settle, the air filled with that faint metallic scent I recognized too well. Poison. The kind you didn’t touch by accident. My gut told me before logic could—whatever had cut Riven that day had carried it. The sword he’d used, the one he gripped with his stubborn, bloodied hands—it had been laced. My stomach dropped with the realization, because that meant he’d taken

I had just pulled some distance from Ruth when Michael continued, crying, "Taylor, I finally see your true colors! You're jealous of my family and of my relationship with Jade, so you wanted me dead to have everything for yourself! "I was blind to treat you so well! I still became friends with you although you're poor. You're an ungrateful friend!" I was completely at a loss for words. Who was the ungrateful one there? Jade instantly went with the flow and chimed in, reprimanding me, "I knew it was you! I was wondering why you kept urging him to drink. It turns out you were trying to poison him!" Before I could say anything, the police arrived.

She’s setting the table before she poisons the wine. Drop a comment or theories.

What is it? "This poison is undetectable in a short period. The victim will, at most, look depressed. "By the time they notice that something is wrong with their body, their body is already ruined. "Mr. Sean didn't live with your family. So, during the time you didn't see him, you'd only think that he developed mental problems because of his accident. "You wouldn't link it to poison. "The person who poisoned him is very cruel and quite patient as well. "Mr. Avery, who did your family offend? This poison is called the Intoxicating Veil. It's a type of toxin developed by the Toxic Hive."