Mad Honey Novels & Stories

I’m not sure I could count Rosaria as a normal teenager though. Grabbing a glass of Medovukha, I sat on the new couch looking out through the windows. The two on the left had been shattered but you wouldn’t even know. Outside was lit up with the city lights and offices still working. Sipping the sugary and yeasty drink, I sighed. Felicity had made this batch in her push to reach that 12% and with this one she used not just manuka honey but also white jewel strawberries. In her eyes it was a failure at only 10% despite using and importing some of the most expensive ingredients. When she tossed me two bottles, I told her it would be lost on me but she insisted. It was one of her best batches,

“If it’s related to your lycan, yes.” I took another sip of the tea. It was then I noticed that the sweet scent in the air came from the tea. “What kind of sweetener did you use for this?” His eyes brightened. Like someone had turn on a lightbulb hidden behind them. His back straightened and a smile crawled into his face. He looked ecstatic. Weird. Especially over a cup of tea. “It’s royal honey made from wild bees,” he replied. “Do you like it?” I took another sip. “It’s too sweet.”

“What’s this?” Mina’s tail swayed with excitement as she lifted the lid, revealing a single bowl of ice cream—but this was no ordinary flavor. The smooth, rich texture gleamed under the warm light, with specks of golden honey swirls infused within. “This,” Mina declared, “is my ultimate creation—Royal Honey Delight.” Mies raised an eyebrow. “Honey?”

his mouth hung open, "how is this possible?" "Cinamon is a strong spice," I reminded them. The bedroom door opened and Mia stumbled out with a yawn. "Mmm, it smells so delicious," she mumbled. "Hey cutie," Levi said, "I thought you'd be out for a while." "Sleep is for the weak!" She declared dramatically, "and the smell of that honey is so strong that my mouth was drooling in my sleep." I couldn't smell the honey that strong and Mia smelled it from the room. Alex dropped her head and subtly sniffed. She looked at me and shook her head.

She stood up and went into the cottage, returning a moment later with a bundle of dried blue-bells and a small jar of thick, golden honey. "This is Moon-Blossom honey," she explained. "It won't stop the Heat—nothing can—but it will take the edge off the fever. And these flowers? Put them in your bath. They’ll help Félix stay focused so he doesn't just turn into a mindless beast the moment he touches you." I took the items, my fingers brushing hers. "Thank you, Maya. I don't know what I’d do without you." "You’d probably just accidentally vaporize the Great Hall out of sheer horniness," Maya winked, making me gasp in mock-outrage. "Go on, get back to your fortress. And Emma?"

Maria complimented, missing how the tip of the princess's ears turned red. "Arthur, what are in these two jars?" Mai pointed to the two glass jars, one filled with golden yellow thick liquid and the other a dark brown. "W-While I was out, I ran into a maple tree and extracted its sap. I also extracted honey from honeycombs I spotted lying on the ground," Arthur answered bashfully.

“But please trust me. I absolutely have no intention of hurting her. I’m here specifically to visit her today.” Cordelia was surprised. She saw the gifts Janine carried—they seemed to be expensive health supplements. “Is this Bird’s Nest?” Cordelia had a bright idea and smiled. “I’ll accept them on behalf of my mother. Thank you.” “This isn’t Bird’s Nest. It’s Manuka honey.” Janine paused. “Heh, your mother’s a germaphobe. When she was younger, she found out that Bird’s Nest comes from the swallow’s saliva and refused to eat it ever again!”

I ask. “Oh, I’m not sure where that jar came from, but I do know where you can get some more. There is a guy out on the market road north of town that keeps bees. He sells it at the local grocery store.” She replies. “You know, it’s kind of a local tradition for a guy to give his sweetheart a jar of honey. Maybe you have a secret admirer.” “Well, that would be something wouldn’t it?” I laugh. “Thanks Melissa, I will have to take a trip tomorrow and get some more.” I say before turning to make my way out the door.

Honey and Gerald were not going to the Bahamas, but to the so-called popular elite party that Gerald had been raving about for months, and now that they had been personally invited by one of his business partners, he had decided to invite his girlfriend. He smirked as he watched as the host of the party glided down the stairs to his girlfriend, tied up-half naked and drugged up with the red substance the rich and powerful had been talking about, and yes, he did feel like he was on cloud nine. This "red happy pill" was a new product on the market. One of the masked females dressed beside him in an unusual vampire costume licked his ears and murmured sweet nothing. Gerald moaned as he forgot a

she continued, scowling at Minet. “That is where you’re wrong, I played no part in this whatsoever, it was all him and his new friends” Minet replied with a smile, patting Rex on the shoulder. Looking back to Rex suspiciously, “It was a gift of sorts” he replied. “From who?” Lacey asked curiously, she knew very well a cask of Kadota honey mead cost well over a thousand dactrem each and was extremely difficult to source due to the dangers of the desert.