Milo Belladonna Novels & Stories

“Well, child, there you have it. There is nothing to fear. You shall thrive in a new place while I shall spend the twilight of my life in solitude and peace.” Relief instantly flooded Monique as she glanced back and forth between Jacqueline and Belinda. It didn’t occur to Raina that it was strange that a shop like this that felt traditional and ancient still operated here in such a modern place. She frowned, wondering instantly why Mia here in the first place. “What did Mia want?” she finally asked, causing the ladies to look over at her. “Do you happen to know what she needed the ingredients for?” Monique sighed. “The ingredients are for old world traditions very much like the moon tea Beli

Still Mavericks POV “Do you think the belladonna is doing the job, why is she still walking, should we have used the Wolfsbane?” he asked, sounding curious and stupid at the same time. I recognize that plant he just mentioned. It is called belladonna, and it is a type of nightshade plant that is poisonous to werewolves and humans. Belladonna is a slow poison, and Val still has a chance to survive it. But if they had used wolfsbane on her, her chances so survival would have been next to none. Who are these people, and what are they up to?

“That monster’s gonna rip me apart.” He scoffed, annoyed, but grabbed a bottle of lube from the nightstand and tossed it at me. “Prep your slutty hole. Don’t keep me waiting.” I fumbled with the bottle, hands shaking as I poured lube onto my fingers. My eyes squeezed shut as I pushed two fingers into my ass, stretching myself, biting back a moan. Fuck, this was humiliating, and his piercing stare made it worse. “Too fucking slow,” Milo growled, yanking me into his lap. He pinned my wrists behind my back, his free hand shoving three fingers into my hole without warning. I gasped, toes curling, tears stinging as he pumped them deep, curling just right.

Rowan teases with a smile. “I swear to God that nickname has to go away.” Milo answers, getting annoyed by the term lady lovebug while the other four were laughing. Milo started staring at the shirts Caroline picked for him, there were plain black, white with a few tribal designs which weren’t his thing, and a few others which were more bold in colors. "She's pretty." Milo answers. “She’s really pretty.” "What, is she another high profile actress in Hollywood?" Jasper interrogates. Milo got quiet.

“Tell us about this deal you struck with Eleanora. And don't waste our time.” Milo took the ice pack a secretary handed him, pressing it to his bruised and bloodied nose. He adjusted himself, savoring the attention as if he were an actor finally taking the stage. “Ah, our infamous arrangement—the one everyone now calls the Morettideal,” he began, his voice slick and grating. “It was quite the spectacle. Eleanora was desperate, and desperate people… well, they’re always the most entertaining.” He chuckled, and the sound was like sandpaper on my nerves. “Watch your mouth,” I hissed, my hands trembling with barely contained violence. But Milo just leaned back in his seat, completely unbothered,

Baam! Following a deafening sound, Milo was not given time to react and was instantly sent flying. He slammed hard against the coffee table behind him and rolled off to the ground. As soon as he landed, a sharp pain pierced through his chest and he spat blood. His face was pale and he suffered from severe internal injury. Thankfully, Leon was not powerful enough to cause any permanent damage. Otherwise, he would have suffered far more than internal injury. "Milo was defeated? How is this possible?" Both Diego and Enzo rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

Milo did not expect the opponents to target him first. However, he was a powerhouse and belonged to the Primordial Demonic Ape Race, one of the Ten Primordial Fiends. He immediately reverted to his true form, which had powerful physical strength. At the same time, he activated a Supernatural Power similar to the Sacriligeous Ascension. Milo resisted the series of attacks using his brute force and the enhancements from his Supernatural Power. Then, he swiftly created distance from James and the others to regroup with his team members.

“Are you tripping? This isn’t the moment to flirt!” “No, Ramona, he didn’t mean a beautiful woman, but the plant Belladonna. It’s often used as a medicine, for example as a sedative or a fever remedy. It’s also abused as a drug as it induces hallucinations. But it’s regarded as highly unsafe as the entire plant is toxic and the berries as well as the leaves can be deadly even when consumed in small amounts,” I explain without taking my eyes off Hendrick while I feel my mouth going dry. Lisa groans and I can see the eye roll without even looking at her. “Agh, now you are acting all intelligent again. You were on the trip for weeks and not once did you sense something. Idiot.”

I was around ten years old, and my father took me to the first village to see one of his relatives. I was playing around Fleur River and touched the death trap. The pain I felt was like hell, but because I didn't ingest it, it posed no real threat to my life, except for the excruciating pain. But I thought the four kingdoms came together to eliminate every trace of Belladonna from Fleur River? As far as I knew, it was declared a forbidden plant like ten years ago. But how?It is highly deadly when ingested, even in small quantities.