Oblivion Poisoned Apple Novels & Stories

Darryl chuckled and said lightly, "You have seen what happened. It was he who wanted to kill me. He accidentally knocked over the shelf, and several medicines splashed onto his face. But you said I poisoned him?" Darryl tried his best to suppress his anger. He had not seen such shameless people in his life. Olive came to her senses and said, "Among the broken potions, one is the Black Clover, and the other is the Tillen Pollen. The two are highly toxic. If they are mixed, the poison will be more lethal. That's why Diego is like that. You have accused Dart wrongly—it has nothing to do with him." Olive had been to the thatched hut most of the time since she was a child. She was very clear abou

“Had a hard time even walking.” His eyes shot up in alarm as he quickly stood to help me. “Are you alright?” he asked, concern flickering across his face—the kind of look no one ever gave me in my pack. I shoved the thought aside. “It’s fine. It’s not the first time.” “Doesn’t make it any less brutal,” he muttered. Riven knew what kind of constitution I had, but he still wore that same worried look every time I showed up injured. I changed the subject. “Alpha Oswald’s son is returning. And they’ve developed something new—this poison. It’s potent. I have a feeling they’re planning something big. They’re calling it a mate search, but that feels like a cover.”

He recalled that he met his sister in the bush and it wasn't an illusion of him…she had needed an anti poison leaf for her kids and he needed to help her get it. He stared at Alpha Hayden and sat up. "Anti poison leaf." "What do you mean? I should yell at you for disobeying me." Alpha Hayden blurted in anger. Axel licked his lips. "Do that later, but can I get the anti poison leaf from you?" "What are you doing with that?" "I think I ate a poisoned fruit on the ground before I got shot by the arrow. Please help me with the leaf." Axel pleaded. On hearing that, Alpha Hayden adjusted. "You ate a poisoned fruit? Look, one of the messengers will leave with me and return with the leaf, make sure

My claws wrapped around one, and I brought it to my nose. The stench made me gag. Pyxroot. A rare toxin. I’d only ever heard whispers of it. A poison forged from roots that grew at the base of cursed graves, capable of tainting the Moon Goddess’s blessing itself. To others, it was just poison. But to us…the Obsidian clan…it was death. It weakened our wolves, dulled our senses, severed our bond to her light. Our celebration hadn’t been breached. It had been sabotaged. An insider.

Then nothing. When I opened my eyes again, I was in my bed, covered in blankets, with the healer hovering over me. His face was pale, and his hands trembled as he touched my wrist. I didn’t speak. I couldn’t. My throat felt dry, raw, like I had swallowed sand. The Alpha’s voice came next, low and tense. "What happened to her?" The healer shook his head. "Poison. Something slipped into her food or drink. It’s not fatal, but it’s enough to knock someone out and mimic organ failure. I’ve only seen this once before. Bellroot."

We sell all poisons of various types and uses. However, some poisons are not for sale. An important and valuable poison. They are kept in a secret base. No one knows where the secret base is except for dad and the people he trusts. I chewed on the apple that was on the nightstand. I don't ask for fruit, but every day an omega replaces the fruit with a new one. I don't want the fruit to be thrown away, so I have to eat it. After learning about the state of the Abyss Pack, I couldn't stop thinking. I wonder who has put poison in the river.

"Glad you’re caring for them. Let them stay until their Alpha recovers." "Let them stay as long as they want. I feel alone here. When will he recover?" "He’s poisoned," I replied. "We’re looking for the antidote." "Maybe it’s in the Highlands?" "It’s a cherry plum. Are there any trees here?" "They died. The Highlands was summery at some point, great for cherry plums, but they’re gone." "I see..." Damn it. We’ll have to sneak into the King’s garden. "Don’t you have one, Zen?" Leurel asked with brows raised. "Because, if you do, you don't need to find it anymore."

"If the corruption reaches the hidden chamber..." "Eleanor's life work dies with it," Damien finished, his expression grim. "Along with sixty years of preserved humanity. Evangeline knows exactly what she's attacking. This isn't random destruction. It's surgical strike designed to destroy the very foundation of my redemption." Through the Genesis Bloom's flickering consciousness, Iris could sense the blight's inexorable advance toward the chamber beneath their feet. The supernatural poison moved with predatory intelligence, seeking out the strongest connections in the garden's network and corrupting them first. It was only a matter of time before it reached Eleanor's most precious creation.

The urge for revenge is greater than the fear of having to mate with Truett. I’ve decided that poison will be my method. But I need to find a way to slip it into Samantha’s food and drink without someone noticing and without poisoning Truett. My library searches taught me that most seeds of drupes like apples and apricots contain arsenic. They are easy to come by and the poison is easy to extract. The hard part is administering it.

I never poisoned anyone with a demon orchid and I would never do that to anyone either. Demon orchid was a rare type of poison and it couldn't be seen very easily. It was like a very dangerous and well hidden substance in the entire Moon City. So where was I even supposed to get such a forbidden plant? After an uncomfortable silence had passed, Zayn spoke up again, "This time, I won't spare you because of the bond we share. You tried to kill not just the Lycan queen, but my mother. I've been putting up with you and your lies for days now, it's time to end this"