Poison Ivy 2 Full Movie Novels & Stories

Ivy turns around and runs out of the training field, holding the book, map and touch light. I wonder how she'll successfully sneak back with all that load. About to leave the place, I hear a loud wince from the forest. Tracing the sound, I see someone hanging upside from a tree, his legs being held up with a rope tied to the tree. There's a small dart on the side of his head. Someone had set a trap, and this unlucky fellow had triggered it, falling into it. Wait, this is the exact route Ivy was coming towards. This gal better fall in ye trap so we all leave.

"Don't touch it" My hand falls at my sides, a little stunned at the brunt of his tone against me. "It's poisoned" "Poisoned?!" "Yes" He finally explains as he stands a above me and I hop backwards at once. Grayson moves to sniff it before regarding the small instrument keenly. "It's laced with poision ivy and something else that I'm not sure of yet" Mother trucker. I didn't even hear the damn thing coming and hadn't Grayon pulled me out of the way, if I had been on my own, by the time I'd realise what was happening it wouldn have been too late.

I was breathing heavily and maintained eye contact with her. "This is going to be interesting, good luck with that" Larry says to me as i transform, he sits back to enjoy the fight. We both jump and collide midair and fall down with a huge thud, Ivy gets on top of me and starts biting my neck uncontrollably while growling heavily, she had grown stronger but I couldn't let her overpower me, i roll around and manage to het to my feet, my neck was hurting so bad but i attack her again overpowering her this time, scratching her ruthlessly with my sharp claws and in a second, I felt a pain on my back, it was Larry, he had shot me with the poison, i fall on my back as I slowly shift to human, groa

Ivy P.O.V. “Get out of my way, Poison Ivy!” My little sister Briell says, as she kicks to the bucket of soapy water and spills a lot of it. She snickers, while my stepmother Ashti scowls down at the spill on the floor. “You need to have that in order and be out of sight before the guests arrive.” She sneers, before walking along, not missing an opportunity to kick me while I twist the cloth over the bucket and get to work. Again.

Pushing through the pain, she stumbled towards the sound, discovering a serene lake reflecting the surrounding beauty. Elsewhere, Jake, a native of these woods, nimbly moved from tree to tree, his agility earning him playful comparisons to a monkey by his peers. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps disturbed his peace. Cautiously observing from his perch, he watched as a bewildered Ivy approached the water's edge. The pristine lake shimmered, its calm surface contrasting her evident turmoil. Ivy began to take off her clothes, desperate to get rid of the heat growing inside her. Jake, who was still on top of the tree, took a favorable position as he watched her strip naked, his mind already fille

***** Nadia's POV I was with Scarlet in her room, we were busy catching up on lost times and I could feel myself happy and forgetting all of my troubles. Somehow scarlet has a way of making one forget about their sorrows. So how have things been here since I left?” “Nothing much, just the normal routine happenings, although Ivory has been asking a lot of questions about you,” she said “Who is Ivory?” I questioned ransacking my brain for anyone bearing that name. “The chef, remember her, you have seen her before” “Yeah, I remember” my uncle spy, I can't believe she has not been caught. How she has been able to keep a low profile in enemy territory is worth awarding.

As I paced near the foot of her bed, praying to every deity known to save my mate, Ivy's friends and Martha came rushing in through the door, probably having heard the news of her being infected. They all looked as disheveled and worried as I felt. "What is going on? How is she doing?" Gia asked, all of them taking in her sick form lying on the bed with watery eyes. I explained what had happened in short, quick sentences, not wanting to relive the memory again. The sight of her mother injecting the venom into her was still as clear as day in my mind and thinking about it made my blood boil like no other. How could she, her own mother do something like that? And what for?

Ivy didn't stop running. Gunfire echoed behind her. Ivy returned fire. A stray bulletgrazed her arm. Ivy cried out. But she refused to yield. With a final burst of adrenaline, Ivy reached the nearby woods. Trees swallowed her whole. Breathless, Ivy collapsed against a trunk. Freedom. For a moment, she let relief wash over her. But Ivy knew Vladimir would stop at nothing. She had to keep moving. With gritted teeth, Ivy pushed off from the tree. And vanished into the night.

“To honor her.” My throat bobbed painfully, and I couldn’t find the words to respond. I simply walked forward, sinking onto the stool beside Ivy’s bed. The sight of her body, lying so still, was nearly too much to bear. Her skin, once full of life and warmth, had taken on a strange pallor, starting to decay. Patches of gray and purple spread across her arms and neck, the venom already working its way through her system. Her body was sweaty, the scent of her decay mixing with the faint, lingering smell of pumpkin spice—the scent that had always intoxicated me.

Jade One second Ivy was crying into her hands beside our burnt couch, and the next some fat man in stained pajamas was storming down the stairs yelling like the fire personally attacked his childhood. “What the hell did your drunk mother do to my building?!” I looked up slowly because honestly my brain had already clocked out for the night. Ivy wiped her face fast and stood up. “Don’t start,” she snapped. “Don’t start?” he repeated, almost choking on the words. “DON’T START? Half the damn flat is black! The walls are ruined, the wiring’s ruined, the tenants upstairs are complaining about smoke, and your mother nearly burned everybody alive!”