Poisoned Honey Novels & Stories

She had almost died because of me, because of the mess I had created with Liora and the elders. “And that poison shouldn’t even be in the possession of anyone,” the doctor continued, his face filled with tension. “It’s ancient, banned for centuries. I wonder how anyone was able to get it.” Could those elders have poisoned Hazel too? Maybe they found out she knew about their little plan. But did she even drink the wine? The questions kept coming in my head, one after another, making my temples throb. “One more thing, Your Majesty,” the doctor said, pulling me out of my thoughts.

The words hung in the air, heavy with disbelief. “The arrows were poisoned,” the healer interjected, voice grim and steady. “Poisoned with what exactly?” Jeremiah asked, narrowing his eyes as he examined the bite marks and the wounds on Perseus’ chest. “Hagelwood extract,” the healer explained. “I’ve studied these toxins. Even the strongest wolf would succumb instantly when hit with that. It’s deadly.”

Arin casually said to the senior of Prathvik, "You know, this mixture is really interesting" "Ancient people used this method, to force the victim to ingest a mixture of milk, honey, and flour until their bowels gave up. Their naked body then smeared with more milk, honey, and flour until it attracted the wasps, ants, and other poisonous insects. They would crawl inside the orifices of the victim, also on their skin and they lay their eggs there, eating them alive from inside out with the ration of milk, honey, and flour. You would never die from hunger and thirst". Arin spoke calmly silencing the basement.

He caressed her pale cheeks with distressed eyes before opening the jar and taking out the pearly honey dew after pinching the purple striped bee to death. Samel put the honey dew on Asha’s lips and pushed them in the lightly opened soft petals that seems to burn his hands with electricity. The honey dew that was painstakingly created by the purple striped bee worked fast in detoxifying its own poison, and Asha’s complexion visibly improved which settled down Samel’s anxious heart. Samel slightly tightened his arms around Asha as the feeling of satisfaction and completeness drowned his entire soul in ecstacy.

"What is wrong with your people Aloric, why dead bodies on the floor these early hours of the morning?" Aiden asked, looking at the Ithaki who gnawed at them, as if daring them to come closer towards him. "The entire pack woke up these morning to see the food had been poisoned by an unknown person. A silver dust had been sprayed in the food, in our food, and it have corrupted six of my people, four of my people have been killed by the corrupted Ithaki. These is the last corrupted Ithaki remaining." Aloric said, staring at the king for a while. No one had an idea who must have poisoned the whole food with a silver dust, a silver dust can make an Ithaki dead or crazy. They become corrupted and

“If it’s related to your lycan, yes.” I took another sip of the tea. It was then I noticed that the sweet scent in the air came from the tea. “What kind of sweetener did you use for this?” His eyes brightened. Like someone had turn on a lightbulb hidden behind them. His back straightened and a smile crawled into his face. He looked ecstatic. Weird. Especially over a cup of tea. “It’s royal honey made from wild bees,” he replied. “Do you like it?” I took another sip. “It’s too sweet.”

She wasn't actively antagonising me, and I was grateful for that. “I can smell traces of Crimson Veil in this room.” I went over to the empty plate by Daisy's bed. “It's coming from this plate. I reached into the little knapsack I took around with potions and supplies and brought out a vial of Honey water. “Here and now I'll prove that I had nothing to do with this.” “What's that?” Francis asked, curious. “It's honey water, a common test for Crimson Veil poison. The water reacts with surfaces that have been touched by it.” I poured a little on my hand and rubbed both of my hands together. Nothing happened. “See? Innocent.”

She handed Jackson a pink paper and he tucked it into his pocket. “What happened to him?” “He took on too much of the drug methamphetamine, you have to get it away from him because he has a certain allergy, the idea of giving him honey was perfect because if it kept on happening it would have been acting as a poison in his body, which could have lead to a certain organ malfunction,” She explained and I placed my hands over my mouth. “Why do you think he would be fine?” I asked dryly. “Oh if he wakes up he is good to go, it’s just a little bruise,” She said. "Nothing like that could harm him."

“I’ve had my speculations over the years, but no one has ever given me a straight answer. I heard somewhere that mom had been poisoned when she was still pregnant with you. I’ve been trying to do everything in my power to research every possible poison known to man, including its effects. I’d hoped to find the one closest to your case. And I finally did.” “Moon Tear.” Chris nodded. “It originates from Egypt and is considerably rare. But the cure, oddly enough, is quite common.” “What is the cure?” “Honey, believe it or not.” My jaw went slack. Had that been the only reason why my wolf had been making such brief appearances? “I take honey in my tea all the time...Could that be the reason why

They did not want to die without realizing it. “There’re some Golden Jade Bees not far ahead,” Lilly said to Bobby earnestly. The Golden Jade Bee was poisonous. If provoked, this beast would swarm by the thousands. Even a nine-star expert had to weigh the situation if it was worth facing this beast. However, some people were willing to take the risk. The Golden Jade Honey produced by the Golden Jade Bees was hard to come by, and a dollop of honey the size of a thumb could be sold for 100,000 star dollars.