Poison Apple Books Novels & Stories

A lonely night, a night of sweet nightmares. And an apple which is turning red, may be blushing. I was lying yesterday, that kid was never out of my reach. I lied that I left him somewhere inadvertently, but it was intentional. Yet, you are not surprised… By the way I'm concerned about my health, and apples are a good thing to eat here on this planet. (Ard and Earth are similar planets but not exactly, because the author has changed its name, and also people of Ard are blessed with some annoying powers).

We walk around the orchard, Albot becoming Alice’s helper in gathering the apples up high that catches the twelve year old’s eyes while Marcie and I enjoy the comfortable silence between us. “Are we getting pizza?” Alice asks as she bounds over with a smile, Albot trailing behind her with arms full of bags filled with different types of apples. “Did Albot say we are getting pizza?” I ask in return, seeing the grin growing on her face. “Yes!” “Then I guess we are getting pizzas.” I confirm, getting a squeal of delight. Blake bounds over soon after, his two bags filled as well and I inform him of dinner plans, getting a fist bump in return. With our apples picked, we head back towards the farm

He seemed a little afraid, and his eyes clearly showed that he was trusting me with his life. "Do not worry, Phil. I understand every details. I just have a question, if I take this poison too, I won't be harmed unless I took another harmful substance?" I left the lab after seeing him nod to my question and rushed back to our bedchamber. Luckily, I found the chamber empty with the door slightly opened. It seemed like Alpha Kai had just left the room in a hurry. There is a plate on the table containing sliced apples. "The poison is white, the elixir is black," I whispered to myself as I uncorked the vials. I took some of the white on my hand and rubbed it on the apple. I wished it wouldn't af

Anna POV "The cheap red wine tastes like copper and vinegar, but I swallow it anyway." My fingers curl tighter around the rim of the paper cup as I sit on the edge of Peter's sofa, the oversized cotton shirt I stole from his closet hanging down to my knees. The apartment is dead silent except for the low hum of the refrigerator. "You should sleep," Peter says, leaning against the kitchen counter with a half-empty glass in his hand. His shirt is stained with hospital antiseptic and soot, his dark hair falling in damp waves across his forehead.

“Cassius, you have to believe me! I didn’t poison Alden!” Cassius takes a deep breath and shakes his head. “I wish I could believe you, Ella. But the pack doctors have inspected the apple—along with all the fruits from your tray earlier. All of them are laced with Moon Soul Poison. It’s a very potent poison capable of severing the bond between a werewolf and their wolf. It’s also very deadly when ingested in large quantities.” Cassius rakes his hair with his fingers. He’s walking back and forth in front of my cell like he’s trying to calm the anger bubbling inside him.

"She was begging for my help, and I pushed her away! All because of your lies!" Melora turned blue. She struggled wildly. Artemis pulled his crazed wife away. But his eyes looking at Melora were as cold as death. Zale stood up slowly. The pressure of the Sea God crashed down on Melora like a mountain. "Melora." His voice was a low rumble, like a judgment passed in the depths of Tartarus. "You took the Golden Apple. You killed Kressa." "No!" Melora shook her head wildly. "I really needed that apple!"

I looked at her, hoping she would continue, and she stared at me for a while before she finally did. “The apple is not a normal apple, and it is grown by us personally. It is meant to make us more energetic—” “So it was poisoned?” I asked worriedly. Am I going to die? “No, it was not. It is meant for werewolves. When a normal human takes it, it is too much for them and can cause delusions, dizziness, or even loss of consciousness. That is what happened to you.” “Oh…” That explains it. I looked at Rowan, who was entirely focused on his laptop, like we were not even in the room.

Several bodyguards stood guard around him, already questioning what happened and who he was. My eyes landed on the vial of poison I took from him. It was the same type I had encountered before. This poison was lethal. One small taste and death would arrive in seconds. It was dangerous and unpredictable, a tool only useful when handled with extreme caution. I slipped it into my wallet and looked toward the apple tree. There were fruits hanging low, just within reach if I stretched a little. Smiling, I stepped to the far side of the balcony, reached out, and successfully grabbed one apple. My gaze drifted to another fruit.

She wished she could keep them closed but curiosity came over her and she ended up opening them. Kale and Justin didn’t look surprised at all and it made Angela wonder. Kale rolled her eyes in pity while Justin sat back on the floor, wanting to sleep. “Did you just hear what I said?” Angela said giving them both a scrunched look. “We have met them before. They are everywhere in this forest,” Justin said picking one of the apples on the floor, giving it a close look. “This apple is poisoned.” Justin threw it away. The apple landed on a rock and crushed, spilling out green juice. “See,” Justin added.

And once you reach for it, you will identified as one of their leader. Every born child of Alpha's will have their own book. And this book will lead them to a quest. A quest will help them to level up. These Alpha's were created by Mother Tree, she was the most powerful of the underworlds. She can give more life to every creature in their land. But creating the Alpha's would be her greatest mistake because instead of protecting their land they were the one destroying it by killing each other just to be a leader. The four Alpha's can be recognized which group of clan they're belong by the color of their eyes.