Poision Queen Novels & Stories

A concealed chamber deep within the mountain. Safe. For now. Lydia was laid gently on a prepared bed. The Queen stepped forward, examining her with a healer’s precision. Her fingers hovered over Lydia’s pulse. Her eyes narrowed slightly. “This is not common poison,” she said. Silas nodded. “It’s designed to linger.” “To weaken,” Kael added. The Queen glanced at Elara. “And to force movement.” Elara’s breath caught. “Yes.” The Queen straightened slowly. “Clever.” Her tone was not impressed.

I snapped. I didn’t care that my voice shook. “Do what you can. Do everything you can.” “Yes, my queen. I am preparing a potion to keep him stable for now, but I will need the name of the poison.” “Get the name from the maid,” the nation’s king ordered coldly behind me. “Any way possible… even if it means cutting off her limbs.” I spun around, rage boiling in my chest. “I know you’re behind this,” I spat at him. “You wanted me dead. This was your doing.”

She was panting, short of breath. I looked down at the flower on the carpet. The beautiful purplish-blue flower. From a plant in my own garden. It was deadly aconite. The Queen of Poisons. Fawna had poisoned herself.

Collette couldn't help but burst out in fresh laughter while I couldn't miss the scoff sound in Tyson's throat but Kyle remained impassive. "Why isn't anyone aware of that?" "I couldn't tell anyone okay, can we just skip this part?" "No, it's where you hide your skills and use it illegally on the King resulting in this mess. That's another great offence." The elders nodded and I bit my lips in pain. "What happened to the Queen?" "I don't know, she was poisoned as they claimed." "By what?" "The wolf's bane." "How on earth is that still existing!" He gasped and I'm glad that he reacted to that.

But then, watching the same people over and over again gets boring overtime. Diving into the book, I reopen to one of my favorite parts of the lycan battles. It is the chapter where the lycan king was brought to his knees by the queen, and makes she him beg her for his life. He wasn’t expecting her, or that she would even do something like that. It is what makes me like it more. I feel like I relate to the queen well. She has always been undermined and underrated, then she wound her full potential and—

Two guards entered, dragging Mora between them, her hands bound in front of her. “Your Majesty,” one of them said, bowing. “As you ordered.” The Queen’s gaze finally lifted from Rebecca. It landed on Mora. “Mora,” the Queen said quietly, her voice deadly calm. “What did you give her?” Mora didn't answer at first. She just stared at Rebecca, her expression unreadable. "Answer me," The Queen said, her voice hardening. Mora lifted her chin. "A poison," She said flatly. "One designed to mimic natural decline. Slow. Subtle. Untraceable."

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

"You never really cared about me in the first place, you just used me as one of your tools for revenge, right Psyche?" a sad torn broken man said in front of the lady who was drinking wine inside the library of the Killford dukedom. Instead of answering, the Lady just smirked at the man's reflection from the large window she's facing while the man faced her long backless dress making him see her pale body. "Shouldn't you worry more about your fiancée than just a mere stranger like me?" Psyche had finally said sighing as she faced the guy who's so gorgeous

I better start learning Italian. Alessandro "But I have waited for an eternity for you mia regina." I saw her storm out of my office. If someone pulled that stunt as she did. They already have their brains splattered across the floor but I can't do that to my deity. She is like a poison berry, tempting yet forbidden. I should avoid yet I always fall into the trap of a seductress. She could be my downfall. She is forbidden yet she always captivates my gaze.

As interesting as it sounded and as nice as the offer was I just ciupd not do it, the blacks we're proud and bossy, they made we greens to their work for them but then still they made sure WWE had fun. They caredfir us and looked after usz they trained ya from the very beginning, I could not just roll in soem bomb to their rooms. However Maya had an amazing idea, she fekt it was the right thing to do and took up the job. She had them poisoined, each and every single one if them. How she got the pisoin I do not know but my best guess she was probably given by the higher ups. Whatever it was that transpired between them I cared less, but thing too a different turn as Maya knew she had to stay