Poison Eating Healer Season 2 Novels & Stories

“I had a coffee. I really don’t eat a lot. It makes me nauseous and uncomfortable.” “Oh, Cal will not like that. We’ll grab something on the way through the kitchen. If he asks a, it’s a snack. We’ll grab some clothes from the laundry shared shelves and then go upstairs. As I was saying, when the healer was here after you were poisoned, she told Cal you were extremely underweight. It’s a miracle you can shift during testing this morning. No wonder you’re tired. I should have thought about that.” “Wait. What? I vaguely remember a healer, but why would she tell Cal about that?”

Amora can clearly smell if this delicious food is mixed with poison, unlike Helena, because she has not eaten delicious food for two days, she is not sensitive to the food in front of her. "What do you mean?" Lucas said with a calm face, he was trying his best to hide his panic. Lucas' fault in planning all of this, he was too rash and didn't notice that there would be Amora, a healing witch, who must have memorized types of poison and medicine. "You don't have to lie to me, you're the one who served this food and there's poison in this food, you mean it, right?" guessed Valir. He glared at Lucas.

The music at the Full Moon feast was deafening. I bent down, fumbling with the strap on my heel. When I looked up, they were already gone. My fated mate, Callum—the feared Alpha of the Red Maple pack—and Freya, my once-best friend. I started to follow. To lift my dress and run. But the space by his side—my space, the Luna's space—was already gone. Their bodies were pressed close. Whispering about pack politics. Things I'd never understand. It was like I wasn't even there. An outsider. I always knew we'd have an arranged marriage. Callum and me. Finding out we were Mates was no surprise. Our wolves were made for each other. A fatal attraction. Until Freya proved herself as a lethal fighter. S

The dominance rolled off me in waves so powerful that several maids dropped to their knees instantly, unable to stand under the weight of it. Someone had touched my son. Fed him poison. Tried to kill him in his own home. And they thought they would get away with it. The healer worked quickly, mixing ingredients from her bag. She forced a bitter liquid past Eli’s lips, tilting his head back to help him swallow. Eli coughed weakly. The sound was small but it was the best thing I’d heard all day. His breathing evened slightly, becoming less shallow. But he didn’t wake. “The poison hasn’t fully run its course,” the healer warned. “He must be watched constantly. If this had gone untreated even a

After a quick examination, his expression grew grim. “She’s been poisoned,” the healer said, his voice low and serious. Poisoned. Someone in the tribe had done this. Luna’s face darkened with fury. “Who did this?” Lucas shouted, his anger barely contained. The healer continued, “It’s Bewildering Grass. A small dose, but enough to cause discomfort. Clar will recover with rest.” Luna’s heart twisted in anger. He knew exactly who was responsible. “Iris,” he muttered, his voice filled with rage. “She poisoned the meat.”

It was a rare type that even he wasn't familiar with, and all I could think of, was how far her killer must have gone to her that type of poison. Why? What in the world had she done that warranted such a punishment? And who, would be that desperate to go through all those lengths? I shook my head slowly, all whilst pulling myself back to the present. Hazel was nowhere to be found as I'd instructed her to go get some air and possibly something to eat. She'd thrown up while the last incident happened and the last thing I wanted was a liability on my hands. Each chant, each flick of her wrist, each drop of the glowing liquid the healer pressed past Kiara's lips felt like another grain of sand s

Poisoned. I was being poisoned. I couldn’t even process that. But I guess it didn’t really come as much of a surprise. I mean, dad did everything else to me. Why not poison me as well. “Ever since you got here, you told me that the food tasted differently.” Alpha Connor says. “Yeah. It does.” I say. “Your father was poisoning your food.” Alpha Connor says. “Well, that’s why she’s not healing. And she won’t start to heal until all of that crap is out of her system.” Dr. Evelyn says.

his voice quivered, handing me a black liquid in a glass vial with an earthy aroma of sage and thyme. I sipped it and the sandpaper taste felt off in my mouth, clinging to my taste buds. A wave of dizziness almost made me throw up. I shut my eyes instead, waiting for the elixir to work its way through my body. It did and I felt better almost instantly. "He must feed on strictly fruits and vegetables for now, until the poison flushes completely out of his body," the healer instructed my mum. Dakota and I were alone in the room holding each other's hands. She gazed at me with tenderness and relief, grinning and blinking frequently.

Then nothing. When I opened my eyes again, I was in my bed, covered in blankets, with the healer hovering over me. His face was pale, and his hands trembled as he touched my wrist. I didn’t speak. I couldn’t. My throat felt dry, raw, like I had swallowed sand. The Alpha’s voice came next, low and tense. "What happened to her?" The healer shook his head. "Poison. Something slipped into her food or drink. It’s not fatal, but it’s enough to knock someone out and mimic organ failure. I’ve only seen this once before. Bellroot."

The only thing on Summers Hartley’s mind was revenge. Being a half-breed, she was born extremely weak and completely incapable of protecting herself or anyone, and that cost her. Her family was slaughtered, and her pack was reduced to ashes. As the Alpha heir to Silverguard pack, she swore to destroy the monsters responsible: the Bloodmoon pack. When the perfect chance for revenge arrives, she hides behind a new identity as the dying Alpha’s personal healer and enters the Bloodmoon pack. Every day she heals the pack, she has promised to destroy. Sworn to pay back the same hand, her mission is simple: poison the Alpha who murdered her people and, together with her uncle, destroy eve