Poison Eating Healer Novels & Stories

“The blade that cut your wrist was smeared with a rare paste made from black-cap mushrooms. It enters the bloodstream quickly, causing paralysis, high fever, and eventually organ failure if left untreated for more than a few hours.” A cold chill ran down my spine. My hands began to tremble. Mira really meant the business to take my life. My heart dropped as I remember the way she used to be kind to me. Seems my life in this pack wasn't just going to be difficult. It was a battlefield. The healer packed up his medical kit into a leather bag and zipped it. Then he pointed to a small bowl on the table filled with dark green bitter smelling liquid. “Drink this herb,” he instructed. “It will purg

Once I have finished collecting the poison, I push it towards his throat, and he lets out rapid bursts of coughs, expelling every bit of the poison. “How do you feel?” I ask him once he has calmed down. His eyes widen with surprise and excitement as he looks at me. “I heard you were good.” His lips spread into a wide smile. “But I never knew you were this good. I have never seen anything like this before. I feel even healthier than I did before I was poisoned. You are a true healer.” “That’s because I expelled all the toxins in your body,” I said with a satisfied smile as I place my hand on his shoulder. “I am glad that you feel better.”

I had thought he was perfect, with no past or pain, but he was hurting. ‘’Now is not the time to cry,’’ the man said, standing up and entering the kitchen. He returned with a bowl and a leaf. ‘’This is the Tafiti leaf, known to remove poison. I’ll use it to save him,’’ he said, standing up again and returning with a bowl. ‘’This is a tonic known to remove poison. Once I extract the poison with the Tafiti leaf, I want you to feed him the tonic.’’

I couldn't lose Scarlett, I had just gotten her back and I was nowhere near ready to let her go. "And you aren't going to lose her Silas," Asher dragged me out of my thoughts before he turned to doctor Kyle. "Is there anything at all you suspect may help her heal? Anything?" Asher asked the man and the man contemplated for a moment. "There is this tonic I saw a herbalist I was once training under make. He called it the master of all because it cured whatever illness one had but I can't say if it can work on poison." Doctor Kyle revealed and I turned to him.

The healer looked up, his face serious. “She has been poisoned, Your Highness. It is the same poison that was used on the late Alpha. The one from the arrows in the forest attack.” Kai felt like someone had punched him in the gut. His heart slammed against his ribs. “What does that mean?” The healer hesitated, then spoke quietly. “The poison is very strong. It spreads fast. She may not make it, Your Highness.” The words hung in the air like a death sentence.

"I want to order poison like my father ordered twice." The Saxon healer, whose hair was already turning gray, let out a long breath. There was a streak of disappointment on his wrinkled face. "Impossible, Mister General. Because it's dangerous, we haven't made the potion for a long time. The potion is actually to kill pests and destructive animals. Worried about being abused." “Yes, because we use it to kill destructive beasts. We've eradicated almost ten destructive beasts so far. There are still a few more.” "Still can't, Mister General," the healer bowed obediently.

Arnold did not know how much I swallowed. Or what it could do. And just the thought of me taking poison into my body was already driving him insane. “The luna is physically fine,” the healer said carefully. Arnold’s eyes darkened immediately. “Explain what you mean by physically fine.” His voice cracked through the room sharply enough to make the healer flinch. She swallowed hard before speaking again. More carefully this time. She explained that the amount of poison entering my body was small. My healing ability was strong enough to fight most of it off naturally.

I had almost forgotten that they excited. Warewolf hunter were a bunch of humans who knew about warewolves and wanted to catch them by all means. These humans were stronger than regular humans but they were not warewolves and so they had a lot of poisons they used on warewolves. I looked at the healer and he shook his head and sighed. "She has been poisoned. And it is a very strong poison. The person who gave it to her....did he want her dead? I have no idea what that person was thinking or what his aim for doing this is," the man said as he shook his head.

She pulled my eyelids open and peered into my pupils. “Poison,” she announced, the word flat and final in the quiet room. “A slow-acting kind. Made from black-root and dream-seed. It brings weakness first. Then fever dreams. Then, if the dose is strong enough, waking nightmares and madness.” Thorne looked like he would shatter the room with his rage. “Who gave it to her?” he asked, his voice a deadly, quiet whisper that was worse than his shout. The healer shook her head, her expression closed. “I am a healer. I can tell you the what. I cannot tell you the who. That is for Alphas to discover.”

she tilted her head, surprise arched against her face. "I didn't even give her the antidote!” She added and Killian's brows raised. "Isn't that the antidote?” Killian asked, pointing at the greenish substance in a cup. The doctor took a peek at the substance and shook her head. "No, that is not an antidote; that is a healing potion. It only destroys mild poisons, but the poison from a Boalik can only be cured using the antidote, which is rare in the wolf kingdom," she paused and avoided our eyes.