Poisoning The World Novels & Stories

Or was it where the door to the hidden room was? Then came the scent. Alcohol. The sharp, sour scent clung like a second skin. Alpha Callister Haemont walked in, barefoot, his shirt half-buttoned, hair a dark mess as though sleep and whiskey had twisted through it. His eyes were glassy. Red-rimmed and still sharp enough to slice the air around him. The Elders turned with identical expressions of disdain and as though accusing her. “So,” one said, “the new Alpha celebrates his rise by drowning himself in liquor.”

Wendy ordered "Yes ma'am, I'll do just that" Adelle said politely She went into the kitchen to get their meals ready she was so excited that she sang while at it. 'Its about time you paid for your misdeeds Wendy Aragon. Whatever happens today keep in mind that karma caught up with you' Adelle thought She made the best mouthwatering meal for them, and then took out some tasteless white powdered stuff from her apron and emptied it into everything she had prepared Then brought out another bottle still tasteless and unnoticeable, poured everything into the meals and took it to the dining and served just Wendy

The clear voice rang out quickly, she took a deep breath and added: "Tell me, what are you going to do to help me get back to the real world, and what do I need to do next?" The other side did not seem to be surprised at Adela's quick answer, he smiled lightly: "In front of you is the setup and operation of this world. Its purpose is...to help you get through. five random worlds to return to reality." "Five random worlds?" Adela looked at the white screen in front of her eyes that was lit up with words like a computer screen, she bewilderedly asked if it was not because she was startled to find that this world was actually created because of her. Because she or not is no longer important? Wh

I rested my face between my hands and laughed incredulously at how stupid I was at that not-so-distant time. In spite of everything, I felt happy to have learned a lot and grown from it all. The submissive and foolish Helena no longer existed and I couldn't be prouder. As Queen Beyoncé would say: Who run the world? Girls! Which meant that no man deserves to waste our time and our mental health. I opened the book, hoping that I could concentrate on the subject, since my mind kept focusing on only one thing: John and Cassie's breakup.

] Eden inquired. He wasn't optimistic. Warrior poisons were strictly regulated by Dragoria, and research or production of such substances was punishable by immediate execution. Few dared to delve into such dangerous territory. [The lowest level,] came the reply. Eden scoffed disdainfully. ‘They dare offer me low-grade substances? Do they think I’m a fool?’ But before he could dismiss the offer, the other party added, [It can be used on a deceased level-nine powerhouse, causing them to mutate into a level-nine monster. The toxin will then run through their veins.]

In reality, the disaster that continued to plague the city turned out to be a blessing for Viktor and his accomplice, Erich. Green pox had turned entire areas of the city, including the docks, into places avoided by all. No boat stopped in the city anymore. The city lay under a canopy of disease and death. Boats that had been abandoned on the piers had long ago become breeding grounds for rats, freighters full of food rotted where they were, and pieces of fine cloth from the imperial capital were looted by animals to cushion their nests. Abandoned docks and warehouses, Viktor and Erich were able to continue their underground work without fear of being disturbed by the guard or anyone else, d

When he saw that I didn't believe what he was saying, he stopped speaking and talked about another matter. But there's something I cannot forget, he told me that a time will come, where the earth won't be used as a living habitat anymore. And that time has come now!" Mr Larry explained. "Now to the question, where the beast had all came from. They all came from another world. A world that the researchers and scientist called, The Beast World. Presently, we can't tell you the details of where this world is but be rest assured, we got it all under control.

James arched one brow and replied crossly, “You’d be wrong then.” “Sir?” His head swiveled from the elevator’s display to look down his straight narrow nose at Evelyn in a way that made her feel like a field mouse spotted by a hungry hawk. “It’s well in the hole already, Miss Moore, and I don’t share the optimism of the other commission members about it recovering later in the season after school has let out. The World of Tomorrow is already the financial deficit of tomorrow for many of its private investors, myself included. Whalen flatly refused to take into consideration the average American's household income. The high prices at the fair— for admission, for rides, for food, for souvenirs

ßenlong said. "Me either. Or it’s just me who don’t give a shit to the "irregularities" I just said? If only Kartika were here... She might be able to explain it better than I do." Alfi said in his mind. Alfi finds them getting confused. “Exactly, if there’s no any "irregularities" happened, it doesn’t guarantee that the world is not in the threat of calamity. As long as Waku-waku exist, the world will never be ‘safe’.” Alfi said. ”They intend to destroy the world and rebuild it into their very own Utopia.”

His palms were stained with a greasy, metallic soot that burned with a dull, chemical heat. "It’s not just dry," Ressi whispered, staring at his blackened palms with a look of profound horror. "The earth is... it’s been murdered. There’s a poison here that eats life before it can even breathe. It’s not a desert, Kesi. It’s a grave."