Poisoned Honey Novels & Stories

Of course He was acting like a human seconds ago and went back to being a monster . I was given food , I had a huge debate with myself whether It was poisoned or not , but they wouldn't kill me unless they thought I was a threat . So I ate the food . Every last bite . A day passed , I tried to think what would happen in different cases , What if they didn't want me to live ? What if they just left me . Where would I go ?What if they contacted police ? and Who were these people ?

When I was looking at the bodies already covered with white sheets, a wave of emotions surged through me. Their closest family treated their lives like a joke, sending them off without giving them any chance to survive. I saw a wrist sticking out from under one of the sheets, with festering blisters that made me shudder. Why would such dangerous wasps be found in a tourist area? I realized this wasn't a simple accident. Someone must have done it on purpose. I called the police and asked them to investigate.

Silvery eyes of a wolf glanced up at Ezekiel and Lander as they made their way over to him. "Look at this....There's something mixed into the honey and smeared all over the honey combs....right here." Nate told them with a smirk and a quizzical tilt of his head he then pointed to a mound of little insect bodies gathered about the smashed bee hive. "I think whatever it is....it killed off all the bees when it got into the honey...." "What is that shit....its....black?" Lander asked, scrunching up his nose as he analyzed the dripping fluids mixed into the dripping honey with a hiss of distaste and suspicion.

"Heart-Eroding Honey is made by extracting the soul essence of the greediest and most corrupt men, brewed in the beehive using a special, secret method. When they were alive, they exploited others to the fullest. After they die, we transform their desires into the most powerful temptations. Their bodies will become eternal honey sources until they are completely drained dry." She pointed toward one of the honey sources that was twisting violently. Within that blurry humanoid mass, a face of extreme pain suddenly became clear. It was the husband of that wealthy lady I had seen! He was notoriously famous for his greed when he was alive, but now, he was silently roaring in the beehive, his faci

Then came the words. “I have been poisoning you.”

My standard vanilla honey aroma started to bleed through the cracks, sweet and heavy, filling the small space. But it was not pure honey anymore. Deep within the sweet scent, a radical, primitive shift was happening. A foreign note had entered the air, something rich, milky, and deeply grounded, like fresh earth after a heavy rain. It was an ancient biological signal, a scent that did not belong to a lone Omega athlete. Orion froze.

But he had chosen to leave, to disappear, and to hide in the shadows while I ate his food and read his words and tried to make sense of a man I did not understand. I picked up the bread and tore off a piece, and the warmth of it spread through my fingers and into my chest. I dipped it in the honey and put it in my mouth, and the sweetness filled my tongue, and I closed my eyes and tried to remember the last time I had eaten something that tasted like this. The honey was rich and golden, with a floral undertone that reminded me of summer, of flowers, and of warmth that had nothing to do with fire.

I’m tired of speculating. Is there honey, or not??

I stand there thunderbolt as I tried to process what I just did. Leonardo slowly moves his head from my neck as he looks at me. He looks at me as a rush of pain flashes through his hazel eyes before it vanishes into the hazel. His eyes are locked with my ice blue one as his hand moves to the back of his shoulder, where the knife is still stabbed deep within him.

If her face was ruined, no amount of money could buy it back. "Do you know where I live?" Amanda asked. Ellis nodded. "I know." "Then go find her first. Tomorrow morning, go to my house to get the medicine. Also, you'd better not let the other party know that you've already seen me, or they won't tell you the truth." This fire poison was too familiar. It was made from the corpses of poisonous insects. The corpses of the poisonous insects were fermented, and they emitted a stench. They would also corrode human skin, blood vessels, and internal organs. After being corroded, they would emit a more terrifying odor.