Poison Witch Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 306 ~3RD PERSON’S POV~ “What have you done to me?!!” Agnes yelled with a gory voice. “I poisoned you, Agnes. Ordinarily, poison wouldn't be enough to kill a witch like you, but depending on how powerful the poison is, it would be enough to weaken you.

She never would have thought that the medicine had such targeted properties. Trying to drag me and my family business down with her was nothing but a fantasy. At that moment, the faces of the other two roommates started showing symptoms. They immediately tugged on Jenny's arm. "Jenny, pull yourself together! Since Eve knew a long time ago that the product is poisonous, that means that she deliberately mixed it into your skincare products!" "Our faces are starting to decay as well! She has to at least use the best experts to cure us for free!" Jenny's eyes instantly lit up.

He nodded solemnly and left me alone again, the weight of his words hanging in the air like smoke. I paced the room for what felt like hours. Calling witches, healers, rogue shamans, anyone who might know what to do. Anything that could give me a sliver of hope. But none of them had answers. No one had even heard of a venom case like Iris’s. The poison was rare, ancient cursed, one whispered. I was nearly broken when I remembered what the doctor had said once in passing. About a witch who was powerful, silent and hidden. And she only served one Pack.

Anita said. "I....you are the witch who sold the poison to me," she said quickly, aware of death hanging over her neck. "So what?" "You are the one who wanted to kill me in the forest that day," "I said....so what?" "I know the fact that you are a witch and I can–" Anita pressed the knife, blood trickled down Maren's neck. She felt it. Warm think blood running down her neck. "Don't kill me!" She shouted, "Please...."

A shiver ran down my spine when I heard Daisy's painful whimper. . . Nash's Pov . I was running at a higher speed towards the pack entrance where I saw her... The witch was an old woman who was known for her elixir containing remedies for every poison, especially the one she created, and I know she was the one who found henbane poison. "Where are you going, Nash?" I heard Daniel's voice in my head. He growled as he finally reached closer to me, but he was still behind me. I was running at a moderate speed while thinking of ways to convince that witch to give me the elixir.

His eyes were red and only configured a blurred image to the receptors. “Maybe it’s still nighttime.” Mark slater comforted himself. The door closes back. “Why do you leave me alone, wretched on a table? I still need you! Maybe offer me a woman’s sweet second chance.” Mark Slater felt as if he had lost the most precious thing he ever won. The hurtful feeling tormented his heart. The woman’s sweet poison had anchored and spread through his veins. The love poison. He nearly wept.

he told his men. It was almost like he was in a hurry to order them so I wouldn’t. It was good that the man was intimidated by me. He had probably heard what I did to those who tried to stop me. “Do you know which poison was mixed with the wolf’s bane?” I asked the witches. “We are not very sure,” she said. “We have a store room that acts like a lab. Sophie is in there trying to run some tests. We will have answers in a few minutes, hopefully. Meanwhile, you can both take seats as you wait.”

Alessia He laughed actually stomach holding head back tear rolling laughed at me. when he stopped and wiped his tears away he looked at me "My dear no magic, manifest or herbal is used anywhere in the world without my knowledge, the witches were suddenly cloaking their little coven to all but humans and were using herbs to lock someone's gifts of course I had to see why, imagine my shock to see that the wolf kings daughter was hiding a small child that was both wolf and vampire."

I asked again, and this time, Mom responded, " Agatha, you're going to ascend the leadership of your grandmother" My Grandmother was one of the most feared and powerful witches; her power reigned supreme before she was brutally killed by the system _ Hybrid Zandor. Zandor was the son of one of the witches in the council, but when his father was accused of performing black magic, Zandor swore to make the lives of everyone living and that of the council ( the system) for unjustly accusing his father of black magic; which eventually took his own life.

He asked in unbelievable expression. "That's what the witch knows about it." Dr. Shephard shed another bomb on his head. "Witch?? What witch"? Alpha Raven asked again. "Yes, such kind of poison only found in Wizardry mountains. These are ejected from special wood trees, where the blood of wizards was kept. It is a most powerful and dangerous poison that spread just with a touch". Dr. Shepard shared the details. "You are lucky, that three days back, I got a gift of Bell Poppies, which have powerful nectar, used in the treatment of such contagious poisons". He said while putting his hand on his shoulder.