Irony Poisoning Novels & Stories

AUSTIN. It was the call I had been expecting,dreading, craving. The grand apology. The orchestrated symphony of regret. Eleanor’s cold prophecy echoed in my head: "He will come. And it will sound more real than ever before." But now, a new, fiery thought crossed my mind. I could answer his call. I could let his voice wash over me. I could say, "It okay, I have forgiven you.” I could use my forgiveness as weapon to shame Eleanor. The temptation was a sweet, sharp venom. I could become the grenade thrown into the heart of her perfect dynasty.

I felt my eyes sting but I didn't want to cry, I wanted to retort but he was right and I was used to obeying every single word of his, he was like a God in that aspect and I dare not disobey him. "What's wrong with her Doctor?" Micah asked with a more softened tone. The Doctor sighed deeply. "Her body has been infused with white poison." The Doctor announced. My heart skipped a beat. "White poison?" I asked rhetorically. Micah turned to face me and gave me a stern look, I couldn't believe my ears. White poison is one of the most deadliest poison ever, it had no smell, taste but kills faster and painfully. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I imagined the insufferable pain Ira must be going throu

She needed something from him, so she forced her anger down. She stopped wasting words, pulled out the bottle of poison Alan had given her, and slammed it onto the counter. "Do you recognize this?" He picked up the bottle, uncapped it, and sniffed. Then he examined the liquid carefully. His expression shifted. "This poison is vicious. Once used, a person will slowly become paralyzed and lose all sensation. It's worse than being a vegetable. Conscious, but unable to move or speak." He looked up at her, wary now. "Who are you planning to give this to?"

“GRANDFATHER!” Shouted Eric. He spat out blood as his poison surged through his body. The poison he accidentally ingested five years ago is slowly working its way through his body. He could feel the coldness tinglingly in his fingertips. The hotness was scorching in his chest. Grunting in pain as he fell down onto his knees and vomited blood. This strange poison is slowly making its way through his body. How he got this poison is still unknown. By the time he realized he was poison, it was already too late, for it was embedded in his blood.

“You said you were sorry, but you lied. Mother was right, you are nothing but a liar, a Casanova. And to think I went through all the trouble to drug you. Do you know that the wine you drank was filled with poison?” I suck a painful breath. Why won’t my wrist heal? Just what kind of poison is she talking about? Just then, a pain, as thick as the trunk of a tree and as bright as lightning, shoots through my body from my feet to my head. My vision explodes in red and I stagger back, clutching my neck.

I closed my eyes, focusing on the source, tracing it to a jar of honey tucked away in the pantry. The smell was subtle but distinct. My heart raced as recognition dawned. It matched the description of a rare poison I had read about in an old medical book while studying poisons. “This,” I murmured, turning to face Adrian. “There is something in this.” Adrian frowned, taking the jar and sniffing it. “I don’t smell anything.” “You wouldn’t,” I said. “The poison is subtle, almost undetectable. It's called Shadowbane. It’s rare and dangerous. Whoever did this knew exactly what they were doing.”

That is a clear sign of poisoning. 'But how did I get poisoned? Why haven't I realized it? ' "How dare you attack Tenoch? You're courting death!" As Delaney was taken aback, Jarrell yelled and rushed forward to pierce the long saber into Delaney's heart. Puff! Delaney trembled and spat blood in an instant. "Delaney!" Jarrell leaned close to Delaney's ear and whispered, "I bet you didn't see this coming. The truth is the three incense sticks that Tenoch lit just now contained the highly poisonous Bone Dissolving Poison.

Capri gave Harvey a cold chuckle. “You’re finished.” She felt the weight of the box was a little off. She instinctively opened the wooden box before swirling the bottle inside. Her expression instantly worsened. “It’s empty?! “How?! “Where did you put the poison?! “That’s the Hell’s Poison! “Let me tell you something! I don’t care where you dumped it! “The police will always find it!” “Hell’s Poison?” Harvey showed a confused gaze before giving Kairi a look. “What’s that? I’ve never heard of it before.

Emilio. Like always, she tasted like heaven on earth. Her juices were like a sweet heavenly nectar that was food for my soul. Fuck… she was and will always be mine. Heart, body and soul. I watched with a heavy heart as she drifted off to sleep. The dark circles around her eyes had become more prominent. No matter how much water she drank, she still looked dehydrated. She told me the poison was iron mixed with silver. Who knew iron was this deadly to her? Not even silver could kill a werewolf this quickly.

I pointed at the bottle, "it won't kill him immediately... It will just slowly deteriorate his inner wolf... Gradually in a way no one would really suspect... It is a slow-acting poison and by the time he has figured out that he's been poisoned and his health is not just randomly failing it will be too late to do anything about it," She looks at the bottle thoughtfully then stretches her hand to lay It down on the table in front of her. "How can I be sure that you're telling me the truth?" She said frankly, "there is nothing stopping you from lying to me right now... It could easily be a quick poison and.... " Before she could finish I took the poison myself and placed some droplets on my mo