Novel & Cerita Oblivion Poisoned Apple

My palms tingled with the urge to claim her, to feel her soft skin against mine, her warm breath on my skin. My best friend, Liam, shot me a cautious glance, his eyes searching for any sign that I might lose control. It had been weeks since I first laid eyes on her, and every time our paths crossed, he tensed, bracing for the worst. He'd picked up on my obsession, aware of how hard it was to control the primal urges simmering just below the surface. I couldn't blame him for worrying; the thought of claiming her was all I could think of, and it took everything in me to resist.

He had seen this before and he refused to be the victim this time. “What is he doing?” Gluttony asked, he had never seen and AOD do anything like this before. “I’m not really sure, but whatever it is, you don’t want to be too close.” Pride answered. “Okay, we get Mr. Big bad AOD, you can stop at any point now.” Envy was getting bored with this pissing contest. She walked closer as Daniel lifted his sword. He was just about to swing and send her back to hell the same way he had sent Wrath before. But he was stopped as a voice rang out. It was authoritative and familiar. The tone gave off the sense of fear and anguish. It was none other than Abbadon herself.

Iris asked, voice tight. Vivian’s gaze dropped to the bottle still in Iris’s hand. Her eyes narrowed. “That’s not the cleansing blend,” she said slowly. “That’s… oh, I know that herb. Nightshade bloom. One of your more dangerous favorites, isn’t it?” “It was a mistake,” Iris said quickly. “I picked the wrong bottle and I am going to return it.” “Did you truly pick the wrong bottle?” Vivian stepped forward, voice low. “Because from where I’m standing, it looks a lot like the poison Evelyn asked you for.”

They had just spent two days in the dungeon, and if I do not find the source of the poison, I will kill them all. Four maids stood up and walked closer to the throne. They bowed their heads as one of them spoke. "Alpha, we were in charge of the meal," she said. "What did you add to the food, then?" I asked, despite knowing the food itself was not poisoned. I had sent samples of the last things Aurora consumed, which were the grapes and the water. The samples came back positive for the grapes. Aurora loved grapes and always requested them morning and night, so it was quite easy to lace them.

Behind the rich aroma of the elderberry and the cloves, there was something else, very faint but noticeable, like the cold and alkaline smell of the stagnant water in the caves running over the lead. Marrow-bane. The poison produced only in the dark crags of the mountains. Tasteless. Scentless to a normal person. But it smells as bad as a dead carcass left in the hot day for a Nullifier core to sense the forbidden magic. A clear, cold vision appeared before me. Kael had left me on the terrace full of regret and confusion. Draven was unconscious behind me. But in an hour somebody had managed to enter the royal dispensary and put the undetectable neurotoxin on my tray.

"I just found that bottle in the trash. Testing showed that it contained a deadly poison. Just one sip would kill someone within an hour by melting their organs! Rebecca, how could you be so vicious?" But as soon as Nora finished speaking, a cry of surprise came from the crowd. On the big screen, after pouring the poisoned liquid into the wine, I murmured. "Will it really turn sweet? He probably won't notice if I sneak one sip, right?" The next second, I actually lifted the glass and took a sip. At the same time, my vision suddenly went black as I collapsed to the floor with a thud. My family rushed over, crying out. "Rebecca!" Theodore caught me with a pale face and snapped, "Call a doctor!

“I heard an explosion, and I ran to see what was going on. I got caught up in it and managed to escape in time to come here.” I nodded and looked around the quiet campsite. “Gather our strongest men… we will go there immediately,” I tell him. He nodded, but before he could run off, I called after him. “James,” I said, halting him. “Did you find out what the poison was?” He nodded again. “Yes, Sire. It was Nightshade. Slow-moving, yet deadly. There isn’t an actual cure for it. Once it’s in your system, it’s only a matter of time before death follows.”

Positions I know for sure won't be given to them. Olaine would use them to get what they wanted and discard them once more. I heard one of them gasp. “I think I found the Viburnum. If we mix it with the remaining ingredients, the poison is complete.” The Viburnum. A rare plant that could cause excruciating pain while the person convulsed and hallucinated. That was why they were in the woods. To find the plant. The plan was to give Vie a slow but surely painful death.

They looked the same as the two he’d just chucked away. Arthur raised his right hand. “As God is my witness, one of these is poisoned, one is fresh and delicious. Eat one and live, and I’ll teach you everything I know. You’ve got a fifty-fifty chance. Are you man en—” I picked up the first apple and took a bite. It tasted very nice. “You have to eat it all,” said Arthur. I kept eating, all the way down to the core. As I took my last bite, I felt a burning sensation in my mouth and throat. My eyes began to water and I couldn’t breathe.

“Wow, considerate mate. Well, I'm not her mate and I can shove the news right at her face, okay?” Shem exhaled hot air and turned to face Olive. “He got poisoned with the second dose of the Touch-me-not poison that night we fought against rogues at Aokigahara Forest,” he broke the news. It hit Olive like a bomb. “What?” she asked in a voice barely audible. The air had disappeared from her lungs and her voice had suddenly died. What did she just hear? She slowly looked to Wayne, disbelief in her eyes. “What?” she repeated. He exhaled and palmed his head, resting it on the couch and looking at the ceiling.