Poison Ivy Young Justice Novels & Stories

Kaye Aubrey whispered then pecked on his cheek before leaving him in a greater state of stress. A safe distance away from them Victor was shaking his head as he held on to the back of Justice’s neck. The younger man’s wolf eyes glowed in the dark. “Let me go.” Justice growled, “I’ll just give her one scratch. Promise. I won’t kill her.” “She didn’t do anything, Man, let it go.” Victor chided. Justice has so much to learn about the human world. It’s just how humans are with their friends, although he too did smell the lust out of Kaye Aubrey, he also smelled hunger.

_YOU ARE HEREBY COMMANDED TO PRODUCE:_ _IVY VANE-KNIGHT, MINOR_ _DATE OF BIRTH: 09/27/2020_ _FOR TESTIMONY RE: EVENTS OF MARCH 14, 2022_ _PURSUANT TO DEFENSE REQUEST_ _JUNE 2, 2022, 1:00 PM_ _Thump._ _Thump._ _Thump._ The world went quiet. Ivy. In my arms. Chewing on _HOME._ Drooling. Giggling. 1 year old. They want her. On the stand. “Over my dead body,” I said. 127 BPM. Voice not mine. Something else. Something from Cayman. “Levinson,” Adrian said. Already dialing. 99 BPM. “Now.”

“ahhhh. That’s enough. Don’t talk about her on front of her, she will really get mad at you.” And I messed up Icy’s hair. “Let’s go down together Uncle Jay.” Seven secured his toys and he seems a spy to keep toys in his body. “And don’t hurt Mam Ivy, she will be the real wife of Master Jeoff.” Icy pout. “I will really look for cupid, and I will recommend him to EO, If I found him, I’ll tell him to get good glasses there, and his eyes won’t be blurry.” Hayst. Kids imagination. They really doesn’t like Ivy. I don’t like Jeoff and ivy to be together too. Ivy totally blinded Jeoff. And I guess it’s not cupid the one to be needing eyeglasses, it’s Jeoff.

Borodin slammed his fist against the table, startling everyone. "In the middle of the deaths of our citizens and military officers, these people professing to be our heroes are now denying the existence of Poison Ivy! Why?" He became enraged and confronted the camera. "Are the lives that have been lost in various communities insignificant? A poison was used to kill them. Poison Ivy exists, and she will continue to kill more people." He knows the Petrov family is watching and is dauntlessly challenging them.

Ivy hadn't heard anyone approaching, so whoever was lurking behind her must have had malicious intent. Ivy accidentally dropped the Coke can when she straightened up, but quickly regained her composure. With the weapon firmly in hand, Ivy immediately spun around, raising the pepper spray towards the person behind her without making any noise. She blinked when she saw the unfamiliar person crouching down as if approaching something. Seizing the moment as he stood up, she aimed directly at his eyes and attacked. Forgetting that the spray could be harmful to the user as well, Ivy sprayed it, causing a pungent chemical smell that made her cough and sneeze.

“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.

Well, I wasn't too happy she was breathing oxygen or standing in the same space with my…Ari. "As a rule, to be a poison ivy…you have to fight one. Warning, they are going to snap you like a twig but hold your own for three minutes and then…you are welcome to stay" she leaned in towards me to whisper "You should run away while you still can. This is going to hurt like hell" "Thanks but I am good. I don't snap easily" I said with a smile that didn't quite reach my eyes. "Okay, it's your funeral" Dev turned me towards everyone "Pick your opponent"

Slowly, Leon dropped to his knees and put his hands behind his head, his eyes widening as he cried, "Hey, whoa, hey, I'm unarmed!" Two of the men rushed to him, and before he could utter a word, one of the men slammed his gun butt into the side of Leon's skull, the force knocking him unconscious. ~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~ The sound of Ivy's laugh echoed in the kitchen as she watched Jada munch on a box of chocolate chips. "Pregnancy looks so cute on you," Ivy mumbled while she leaned on the island counter, watching Jada beamed at her. Then she spotted the ring on Jada's finger, and she hesitated for a moment before asking, "Have you picked out a date yet?"

Serena asked, crossing her arms tightly over her chest. “The claws weren’t ordinary. They were coated with poison ivy.” “Poison ivy?” I repeated, feeling a lump in my throat. “This isn’t just any poison ivy,” the doctor explained, his voice steady but urgent. “It’s a variant designed to weaken an Alpha’s immune system. His body’s natural healing is compromised. If we don’t act fast, the poison will spread, and he’ll lose more blood.” “What can you do?” I asked quickly, stepping closer.

Dylan picked her up taking her back to Aunt Freda’s house hoping she would have the answers needed to help Ivy. Dylan kicked the door open calling out to Freda as Ivy writhed in pain her skin discoloured her head throbbed. Whimpering wishing she were dead. Freda hearing the commotion rushed up to them her eyes scanned over ivy and widen in shock. “What happened to her?” Freda, she watches ivy as she thrashes about now on the couch. Freda’s eyes filled with concern. Freda’s cool hand rested on Ivy’s head and paused her green eyes shot up to meet Dylan’s. “Her powers. they are here.”