Poisoning The World Novels & Stories

I raised an eyebrow at the elder, confused and it seems I was the only one who was unaware of the poison, “Bram has been living everyday with a poison inside him?” “The thing is,” Adrian swallowed bitterly, “A day before Alpha Gladys wedding. Alpha Knight and I were visiting The Eclipse Pack for a contract meeting. Alpha Knight has been trying to get the alpha to join the 46 alphas and surrender his land and pack members to him. The Alpha of Eclipse Pack had this poison hung around his neck. People say it’s their family treasure and punishment passed down from generations to generations. And when a new Alpha takes the reign, the previous Alpha has to drink this poison which remodelifies thei

He chuckles sadly and looks away. "No, Christopher. There isn't anything wrong with your life." I instantly oppose and wait for him to look back at me. "I am sorry for not trying to understand this before," I say to him softly. "It's not your fault." His face turns gloomy as he states in a straight voice. "I am the one to be blamed for all this. I have never done any good in my life, Nicole. I have always done wrong to people. Ruined families by supplying poison in the form of drugs, exporting killing weapons, and slaughtering people." Unblended agony seems to drizzle in his voice as he says. "This is karma, Cole. This is my life...I am suffering for my own deeds." His lips purse into a thin

Third Person's POV The Astral Planet is a world where monsters roam freely. A place where they throw the worst of the worse. A complete opposite of the Celestial Planet, which can be described as an ethereal or sacred world. Within its dangerous and toxic territory, there stands its only Kingdom. Where even the meanest monster strays away from this place, making it a safe zone to live. They aren't avoiding it because of the strong energy emitting from the land but rather they are afraid of its ruler, the Dark Queen.

The answer, whatever it was, felt just out of reach, hidden behind the veil of chaos that had descended on this night. The world outside the hospital windows was still, cloaked in the muted silence of midnight. Yet inside, everything felt suffocatingly alive—beeping monitors, the echo of hurried footsteps, whispers of prayers from anxious families. Every sound felt magnified, like the universe was amplifying the chaos within my soul.

Outside the window, the collapse of the world intensified. Skyscrapers fell one after another. The ground split open with massive cracks, where rivers of molten lava gushed out, staining half the sky a burning red. The wind howled violently. Rain poured down in sheets. Hailstones crashed against everything in sight. The entire world was shaking and falling apart. The cries of people grew fainter and fainter until they eventually disappeared completely. Those who had slandered me, those who had hurt me, and those who had once mocked me had all turned to dust in this disaster.

Carine said. “You are teasing me,” Marrin said. “I wish I was,” Carine said sadly. “They’ve developed weapons that can destroy entire cities and leave the surrounding areas poisoned for thousands of years. People not killed in the initial blast suffer horribly with sickness and cancer, dying over years. It’s disgusting.” Marrin stared at her in utter disbelief. “Is this true? She asked. “Sadly it is,” Carine said. “They’ve built enough of these weapons to destroy the whole planet and kill billions,” she added in a sick voice.

I regretted my action for not killing him, but it was too late for me to cry over spilled milk. "The poison you took is the Baisin internal poison," he said, and I gulped down into nothing. Cold sweat formed on my face as I reminisced on his last statement. The Baisin internal poison was a very lethal poison that has been banned from the werewolf world because of its dangerous effect. The poison feeds on the intestines and organs of the victim until the person dies unless the antidote was given at the right time would the victim survive. I didn't used to be afraid in whatever situation or condition I found myself in but the situation I found myself in was too much for me.

" Stop beating around the damn bush Siren. Tell me what you know " " I did some research about the poisonous pill she had digested, and it brought out the location. The human world " " What! " " The shocking news is that your uncle in the human world is producing these drugs. It's very effective. Perfect for all breeds but you need to be careful. If the pills aren't one hundred percent completely made no one, no breed must use them " " Why? " " Because it causes death and many other calamities. Whoever has fed Estelle those drugs is aware of this fact. The pills are halfway through completion so it is dangerous "

But he couldn't find any answer to his question. Harvey sat on his chair and was looking at the other reports. He was even more shocked looking at them. Because Rex had been given this poisonous poisoning for two, three years. The specialty of this poisoning is that it does not cause a toxic reaction as soon as it enters a human body. It slowly returns to its horrible form. This poisoning is so horrible that it gradually cripples the human kidneys, even the liver and lungs become useless, causing blood pressure and pushing them towards death. And the man who eats this poison regularly doesn't even understand that his body is going to be damaged.

“Now I’m only a mother in name, someone who gave up husband and child hoping to find a cure for two worlds.” “So, what’ve you learned?” Bjorn ignored the twisting in his gut. Now wasn’t the time to work out family problems. “Do you know why our worlds are dying?” “You already have that answer, Bjorn. Worms eat dirt along with their food. It grinds against organic matter and promotes better digestion. And then—” She stopped, eyes on Bjorn and an expectant smile on her face. “The worms poop mud, dark, moist mess rich in nutrients, including whatever contaminations may have been in the soil.” He couldn’t suppress a grin and a twitch of his rear spiracle. "I'm thinking radiation from the wastela