Misha Milkweed Novels & Stories

FLASHBACK Fourteen years old Mishka was wearing a blue knee-length frock with two ponytails. She was playing in the garden with the children of the orphanage. All children were smaller than her and used to call her Didi (elder sister), and Mishka too behaved like a big sister and ordered around. Mishka was busy playing on the see-saw with her best friend Riya when the landline of the orphanage ringed and the old caretaker picked up only to receive the devastating news.

Plopping onto the sole cathedra, I was tapping my hands on the arms. "It's pretty simple. I want you to search for an antidote for poison hemlock." I finally broke the thick air of silence that enveloped the living room. Jackson who stood in front of the small fleet gathered whipped his head up so sharply I thought it would snap, his straight brows arched. "Poison hemlock? Those are deadly. But we don't know of the antidote." He replied with a curt bow. "Annalise says it's Melathionapalm. It's in the woods, it's a bluish green plant found near our hunting grounds." I said again, leaning into the chair. "You have two days to find it. Jackson, you stay here."

“What is that strange, spiky plant over there? I have always wondered. It looks like it would bite you if you got too close.” The sudden change of topic was a welcome distraction as the tension seeped out from my body. “Oh! That is Shadow kissed thistle. It looked fierce, but it is incredibly useful. It’s roots, when grounded into a powder form, can draw out infection and reduce fever faster than almost anything else.” “Really?” Mira asked , surprised. “Yes! And the purple flowers,” I continued excitedly as my love for flowers took over my fear. “If you drain them at the full moon, they create a calming tonic that can soothe even the most restless Lycan. It is one of my favorite tonic.”

That faithful moment that changed her and her sister’s life forever. Rie dried her face using the towel hanging on her shoulder and then walked out of the bathroom. She weakly sat down on the bed. She no longer knew what was happening. Rie was still drinking tea made of flax seeds every night. Flax seed was one of the major ingredients for a sleeping potion.

I didnt hear anything else just sounds and everything blurred around me, I felt someone help me up and take my hand away from her body but Nikal growled. I didnt want the to take her away from me “Knox” a voice said It was Mila and Nikal let out a whine “MILA CARTER IS A SPY” Kreda yelled I turned to her grabbing Mila away repeatedly screaming she’s a spy, they were both struggling when a vial fell from Mila’s dress. I picked it up and smelt it Wolfsbane and Nightshade

Mridula's POV 08:35AM IST 12B, Antilia Altamount Road, Cumballa Hill South Mumbai Gasping for breath like a dying fish, I sat on the floor of our gym with a thud. Hundred squats with kettlebell, jump rope, pull-ups, elliptical and pilates all in one day is never easy!! I controlled my breaths and got up with my almost aching legs. I stumbled my ways towards upstairs to my room. But a voice stopped me.

However, now, there was Mia who was suffering and Hana was helpless. The healer worked fast; his hands danced deftly through the air with practiced ease. Yet Hana knew it might not be enough for Mia yet. Wolfsbane herb also known as poison always clings to life where its deadly roots grow deep inside the body. Even with great expertise from him, Mia's chances were minimal.

Aristea now turns to Mia and says, "Get me a basin of warm water and a washcloth." She reaches into one of her pockets and hands her a vial of bright yellow-green liquid. "What's this?" Mia asks. "That is vervain, my child," she explains, unbuttoning my shirt further until I'm exposed. "Put half of that in the water. It is a healing plant." Mia nods, and with that, she disappears, coming back after a few moments with a basin of yellowish liquid and a washcloth.

Octavia Pov It was the next day, and we were around 4 in the morning. Asher and I are about to visit my old friend. Her name is Misha, and she is a witch. She is ancient and she no longer stays in sight. I don’t know how easy it will be to see her, but I will find her. Misha knows everything, and she sees everything and I know she knows I am coming, but she will not make me find her easily. That is just how she is.

"Come here." His tone was extremely gentle, as if I was his most precious treasure. He tightened his grip and rubbed against my waist with one of his big hands affectionately.The heat seeping through my clothes set my body on fire."Don't resist,” he ordered as he kissed me.I closed my eyes, kissing him back, wanting more."Say you choose me…" he whispered in my ear, sending chills down my spine.I couldn’t help but tremble in desire.However, all I could do in response was push him away.“I’m sorry, but I can’t…”***Ever since Mia was born, misfortune haunted her. Nothing worked out in her life. She was desperate for a way out when two powerful and unbelievably gorgeous alphas saved her from her