Male Poison Ivy の小説・ストーリー

Once we were out of the room, he took off his mask and I did the same. "Why does that place smell terribly of yellow wolfsbane?" I asked as I took in the slightly fresh air that hadn't been contaminated with the stench of the poison. "We found the bottle in her cupboard like her parents had said but it seemed like someone else had gone in there to tamper with it," Selah. "How?" "That bottle is crazily concentrated with poison ivy and yellow wolfsbane, a very dangerous compound. If she had taken it in the bathroom, she would have been paralyzed instantly. She wouldn't have been able to cross the threshold of her bathroom."

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."

But she had no option but to put on the top and get ready. Poison ivy is a poisonous plant that causes intense itching and a notorious rash. 'Maybe someone else wore it,' she convinced herself. She could just pretend to not know anything about it. … Amelia sat at a corner in the dressing room scrutinizing Cheryl's every move. She arched a brow when Cheryl looked like she had seen a ghost. 'What is she up to?' She asked herself. She had happened to hear Cheryl's phone conversation in the cubicle when she went to relieve herself.

"This oleander pollen poison is really uncomfortable." Chapter 27: Elder Morgan Discovers Katherine's Hideout? (Eliza's POV) "Miss Eliza, please bear with it, we'll be back at Maple Garden soon." Ivy's face was twisted with worry as she helped me walk. I leaned heavily against her, my body weak from the oleander poisoning. The irony of my situation wasn't lost on me. I had pretended to be poisoned to escape William's scheme. Now I was actually suffering from real poison. Maple Garden had oleander growing outside its walls. Having grown up in the Northern Territory wilderness, I knew this toxic plant well.

Raglan asked after a while. "No!" Hazel answered excitedly as she realized her problem had been solved. "But what type of poison could be airborne?" Hazel asked hurriedly before Raglan decided that he had had enough of looking into her face that day. "A blend of a bowl of one-third of nightshade leaf and two-thirds of poison ivy leaves would render anybody who sniffs it useless," Raglan said. "Thank you so mu–" Hazel was saying when the darkness that had ruled her eyelids suddenly appeared along with the worm-like swirls that danced about in her eyes before they had turned into Raglan.

CHAPTER TWO | POISON IVY IVY KING After my speech of random meaningless words, the whole cafeteria went unusually silent. The sound of a pin dropping would have been clearly heard with how silent it was. The girl from earlier, Victoria, suddenly stood up and yelled. “The chick is a fucking freak. She called herself poison Ivy earlier." That was how I got the nickname ‘Poison Ivy.' Apparently, my presence and existence in this world irritates people and everyone needs to stay away from me.

No I couldn’t. That was when Ivy and Fred rushed in with fear on their faces. “What’s happening?” Ivy asked as her voice was trembling. “There’s a problem.” Daniel stated with panic in his voice. “What’s the matter?” I questioned him in a rough voice. Daniel tilted his head up as his expression was hopeless. “It’s wolfsbane. She has been poisoned with wolfsbane.”

He balanced himself on his toes and still had the watch in a countdown. He patted her head as she was on the floor shaking. “If you didn’t have too may drinks, this would have been slower” he said. “W-what are you talking about?” she asked softly. “Well poison that’s all” he patted her head again and then grabbed on and pulled her up, and put the timer in her face. “The venom of a Redback Spider causes all the symptoms you’re having now, and can kill a human under an hour. You ingested five to six doses and that could accelerate your death” he grinned.

One down, three more to go. Next, I picked up the first vial. It was a dark, almost black liquid with a bitter almond smell. There were around four poisons with the same property: Belladonna, foxglove, corpselily, and Nightshade. All of them were pure poisons, and I found myself a bit turned around. Which one could it be? All the possibilities were poison, but one had to have advantages. Then it clicked. Nightshade was deadly, but in the right conditions with the correct amount, it could be medicinal. Nightshade causes victims to convulse to the point of shock and eventual death. But it was administered to people with paralysis from snake venom to jolt their bodies out of paralysis. It had t