Party Poison Character Novels & Stories

AUSTIN. It was the call I had been expecting,dreading, craving. The grand apology. The orchestrated symphony of regret. Eleanor’s cold prophecy echoed in my head: "He will come. And it will sound more real than ever before." But now, a new, fiery thought crossed my mind. I could answer his call. I could let his voice wash over me. I could say, "It okay, I have forgiven you.” I could use my forgiveness as weapon to shame Eleanor. The temptation was a sweet, sharp venom. I could become the grenade thrown into the heart of her perfect dynasty.

“I don't know, I swear to god, I was contacted by my friend to go rob the warehouse that they were thousands of dollars in there, but when we got in, we found nothing” “What is your friend's name?” “Frederico Barnabas” “How old are you?” “I'm eighteen” Well, he is of legal age and very much capable of taking responsibility for his actions. “In your next life, mind the type of friends you choose to hang out with,” I said, as two shots went out of my pistol hitting him on his chest, piercing through his heart, and killing him instantly. “Get this cleaned up immediately,” I said, to one of my guards as I walked out of the dungeon.

♤Ven♤ People say I'm a human. But they don't know blood doesn't flow in my veins. If there's something, that's poison. I'm a poison damsel, I'm an immortal. My birth was cursed and death was craved. My breath can make anyone struggle for air, my one scratch can kill, my eyes can hypnotise and my smile can seduce. Yeah, I'm a human. A human, made of poison. ◇Aragon◇

was the first one’s response. He placed his finger on the page and instantly the inky blackness melted away, revealing the inside of Poisonous Poison’s bar. It was a place where beings like her went when they wanted alcohol to drink or something more, away from prying eyes. That’s something more was literally poison. You see, Poison was one of the mutated people created after a chemical explosion spread DNA-altering rain and fog all over the world. She developed a poisonous touch due to the DNA mutation.

Brandon's parents, on the other hand, stopped trying to discipline him altogether and chose to leave him to his own devices. Brandon was starving every time he came by my place during those few days. He had planned to scrounge a meal off Vivian, but he didn't expect that she'd just kick him out on the spot. Having lost everything, Brandon went down an extreme path and stabbed Vivian to death with a knife while she was home alone. Vivian, ironically, had brewed a cup of tea for Brandon that day, and according to the police investigation, that cup of tea was poisoned. I merely smiled when Mom told me all of this, thinking that they had only gotten what they deserved.

Has it transformed? "Extreme Yin Poison?" At that moment, even Yennie's beautiful brows were wrinkled. Her body trembled as she shouted. Yennie, as one of the Nine Saint Oracle, knew that the Black Sand Python had been poisoned and altered in some ways. The poison that Jack used to attack others was the Extreme Yin Poison. The poison was highly toxic and could only be found in the Ghost World. What? Darryl was stunned when he heard that. Then, he realized the aura from the Black Sand Python was similar to Jack's aura.

“You said you were sorry, but you lied. Mother was right, you are nothing but a liar, a Casanova. And to think I went through all the trouble to drug you. Do you know that the wine you drank was filled with poison?” I suck a painful breath. Why won’t my wrist heal? Just what kind of poison is she talking about? Just then, a pain, as thick as the trunk of a tree and as bright as lightning, shoots through my body from my feet to my head. My vision explodes in red and I stagger back, clutching my neck.

“Because I hate puzzles, especially when they’re wrapped in lies.” He looked down at his empty plate, his voice dropping low. “The doctor found something.” I frowned. “What kind of something?” “Poison,” he said. I blinked. “Poison?” He nodded. “A specific poison, Guapo. The type that lays dormant unless acted upon, then it attacks from within, killing the person says after they ingested the poison. That way, the culprit cannot be traced.” I sat back, absorbing that. For a moment, I almost felt something like pity. Almost. “Who would poison Ari?” I asked quietly.

Kayson had no idea what Jason was planning to do. Jason gave him a room to rest upon arrival at his house and went to manage his own affairs. Kayson was free, so he made an inventory of Poison Pop’s belongings in the room. Poison Pop was a pre-celestial fighter with poison energy. An ordinary person could not possibly know his true capability before being killed by him in an instant. Moreover, his victims were most certainly masters and above. Over time, Poison Pop collected more and more things he looted from his victims.

They were all surprised and highly frightened. " In Amah Kingdom, I am well known by everyone. They call me 'Poison'. The name really belonged to my late father, whose knowledge about poison making and their antidotes was astonishing. He could make different kinds of poison including those that can kill with just inhaling within the shortest possible time that you could think of. He was a great asset to the Amah Kingdom but died a few years ago when preparing a poison to be used by our warriors to fight you, people, I mean the Abasia Kingdom. The making wasn't successful because he is the only one who knew the whole process. The poison was intended to be poured Into the major river of Abasi