Kali Belladonna Lemon Novels & Stories

“Should one of us stay back here to keep an eye on Catalina?” “No, I already got Tyler and Jason on it, and I promised to get her that plant she wanted.” “The one from the desert?” “Yeah!” “Wait, what are you two talking about?” I looked between Lyon and Logan. “Calotropis Procera, or in layman’s terms, the apple of Sodom.” Knowing what I do now about his kid, I had to ask. “Is it… poisonous?” “We’re talking about Mengele here; what do you think?”

The specific, granular detail that Cale pulled out of thin air. But the camera was right there, the red light blinking two feet from Elion’s face. "Fine," Elion said, sliding the butter across the counter. "Extrapolate this." He tossed a lemon at Cale. It was a bad throw, high and to the left. Cale didn't look up from the pan. He simply raised his left hand, caught the lemon mid-air, and brought it down to the zester in one continuous arc. "Show off," Elion muttered.

He would swear blind he doesn't, but I've seen his fear when he has been sent to me. "Can anyone tell me a name of a famous poison used in the past? One that is easily accessible." There's a few moments of silence, before Natalya Gurin thrusts her hand in the air. Drawing my attention back to that front row, where Natalya is sitting beside Azira. "Yes, Gurin." "Atropa belladonna." I nod. "Indeed, a classic that has been used for centuries. What makes it so effective?" "The berries can be added to a sweet drink, for example, and therefore it can be very difficult to detect the poison as they are sweet and pleasant to taste."

He asked himself and his eyes darted to the young men who were both smiling mischeviously "What the fuck happened!!" He growled as he continued staring at them "Well,while you were busying playing with the maid downstairs,I gave her bellandona,so she just went unconscious for some minutes" Kai said with a smirk on his lips without minding the deadly glare he got from Diaz At the mention of "bellandona"Diaz lips gave a slight smile How could he ever forget "bellandona??" Bellandona was a rare plant used as an antidote for deadly nightshade in the ancient days,he had gone completely mad that he completely forgot about the rare plant which could be used to save his beautiful pet

Ky and Kael returned with an array of bags, each filled with items that carried even a hint of lemon or ginger, including fresh lemons and ginger roots. The assortment of bags clearly showed that they had made stops at several different stores. Kael crouched beside the bathtub and placed a lemon drop candy between my lips. "Just suck on this for a while," he murmured, "Mom said these worked the best." I couldn't help but chuckle, even through the nausea. "You two went to multiple stores for all this?"

The one-year-old child had just started speaking, and her words were unclear, but she was calling out for her mother. Mable, who had not been able to breastfeed due to health issues during her pregnancy, had been feeding Lemon formula from birth. She prepared the formula, testing its temperature with a drop on her hand, and then offered the bottle to her daughter. Lemon held the bottle with both hands and happily enjoyed her meal. When Mable was pregnant with Lemon, her taste buds had changed. She had developed a fondness for sour foods, drinking lemon juice almost daily. So, even before the child was born, Mable had given her the nickname "Little Lemon."

He threw a black credit chip at the stunned vendor and grabbed a basket. My breath caught. He grabbed a fruit with a bright, sunrise-orange rind. A citrus variety notorious for its high photochemical content—a concentrated essence of sunlight in liquid form. Deadly to vampires in large doses. Agonizing to any with vampiric blood in their system. He started shoving the peeled segments into his mouth, juice running down his chin.

Why the hell does she need so many damn lemons? It takes a moment listening for me to figure out Jack is rooting through my mate’s refrigerator. I start the water running in the tub, waiting for it to warm. And what the fuck are these? Tessa, what the fuck are these skinny green things? There’re two different kinds of them in here— one with a weird knob at one end and the other rounded at both ends. Why the hell do you need one kind of skinny green thing, let alone two? Those are zucchini and cucumbers, Gamma. Milady is fae. She consumes only plants. Fruits. Vegetables. Nuts. Grains. Nectars. That which she can grow or gather.

Alinta only nodded, but still was not able to make eye contact with this villain. "This pleases me so," Bellinor sang, then kissed her cheek and gestured for her to sit on the bed. He picked up the bottle, sprayed some of the liquid into his palm, and rubbed his hands together before beginning to apply it to Alinta. He started with her feet and then continued to massage it up her legs. It smelled heavenly and familiar. Alinta recognised the basil, jasmine and subtle traces of lavender in the oil. She tried to remember where she had smelled this before, but it eluded her.

I haven't been privileged yet, so I don't know his plan and can only stare at him, too. Kyle takes a deep breath, averts his eyes, and fiddles with an empty cup on the bedside table at the end of Harley's bed. "I have been poisoning both Ian and Leonard with belladonna. It is a sister plant of wolfsbane; just as effective without the nasty aftertaste. In a few weeks, neither of them will be able to shift."