Novel & Cerita Poisonous Killer Ladybug.

she whispered and looked at the lady doctor in bewilderment. "Just one seed of a rosary plant, which is also known as crab's eyes, is enough to kill anyone. Since you're a werewolf with a strong wolf, it didn't kill you, but still, you had a heart attack... And not to forget, because of this poison in your blood, you're still feeling weak." The lady doctor replied. My heart missed a beat in fear of something happening to my mate. "And this seed is only found in Green Forge Pack," I muttered, gritting my teeth.

Piggy scoffed while eyeing Violet then he glanced at Poison, “She's a level one killer, she has killed ninety one people and has been here for two years now. It's no wonder she's here.” Poison eyes darkened, “Since when did Keitan secret killer association start hiring little girls to kill!” He clenched his fists as the little girl pointed her sword in Piggy's direction. Compared to him, she was an ant. She would definitely die at first strike! “Don't pity her, Mister Poison,” Piggy said nonchalantly, “This girl has killed ninety one people. She even has a killer tag. Violet, show him!” Violet dug out a tag from her pocket and threw it at Piggy which he instantly caught. Then he tossed it to

He looked older than usual, the lines around his eyes deeper, and I knew whatever he had to say wasn't going to be good. "Your Majesties," he said, bowing his head slightly. His voice was steady, but I could hear the exhaustion in it. "What is it?" I demanded, unable to keep the desperation out of my voice. "What's wrong with her?" He straightened, meeting my eyes with a seriousness that made my stomach drop. "The poison she was given is called Lupine purple flower. It's very deadly, but it takes time to kill its host. It works slowly, eating away at the body from the inside and separating them from their wolves."

I could feel and see that Alban wasn’t the happiest of Alpha’s in this moment, the guy he had seen fighting me was now stood right beside him working away as though nothing was amiss. “Alright the hyper focus antidote which you are to drink is almost done brewing, now with the information of what you were able to see in that bag is pointing towards a poison called The Death Watcher, it’s given that name as it’s deadly, anyone who drinks that will die in a matter of minutes.” Russel began to explain pushing a tube of bright purple liquid towards me, one I knew very well and hated the taste of. “If it will kill Polly in a matter of minutes, shouldn’t we stop talking and find her?” Lincoln aske

he demanded as he plopped down on his swivel chair and inside. “I managed to find the type of poison used, and it is an ancient and rare one. It is called Nemir, or undead. A slow-acting poison that kills you after it tortures you. It is still a wonder how they concocted such a lethal poison.” Gelle explained as he presented files to everyone inside the office, Lester skimmed through the file and gritted his teeth in annoyance before telling Gelle to proceed. “What makes it lethal? How does it even work?” Quil, the leader of the elite pack warriors asked as he flipped through the pages in his hand. The other people inside nodded their heads then glanced at Gelle to wait for his answers.

Ailive told him with a wicked smile. “Wow, I think I love you,” Dakaath told her with a smile. “You know you could just tell her that we saved her life instead of letting her think you did something you didn’t,” Ehlark told him from across the fire pit. “What happened?” Ailive asked as she sat up. “You were bitten by a TreeLick BettleBat MoonBug. They are normally just a pain in the ass. To you, though, it would seem they are deadly.” Ehlark told her with a sigh.

CHAPTER TWO | POISON IVY IVY KING After my speech of random meaningless words, the whole cafeteria went unusually silent. The sound of a pin dropping would have been clearly heard with how silent it was. The girl from earlier, Victoria, suddenly stood up and yelled. “The chick is a fucking freak. She called herself poison Ivy earlier." That was how I got the nickname ‘Poison Ivy.' Apparently, my presence and existence in this world irritates people and everyone needs to stay away from me.

Harvey shot back. "Oh, the loser's angry." The short-haired woman let out a dry smile. "I don't need to get angry with a person who's going to die soon," Harvey said calmly. "A reminder. Inside that salmon are hundreds of Zombie Bug eggs. You can't see it with your naked eye. If you eat it, in just half a month, the Zombie Bugs will multiply in your body and clean your brain. You'll become a real walking corpse."

“PUT IT DOWN!” Sarah instantly dropped it. “W-what does that mean?” “Astra loves her animals. Especially her poisonous animals. She extracts their venom and creates weapons that inject their venom into you. That was one of her favorites. The Blue-ringed Octopus. I bet there is a blue circle around each emerald?” Sarah got close to it and examined it. “Yeah…” “He has been poisoned and there isn’t much I can do about it. The poison is in his bloodstream. It’s a waiting game now.”

I demanded, becoming irritated. For a few moments we sat in silence, in a staring competition. I glared at him and he finally gave in and sighed. “There are a few ways. The most common way is to remove an essential organ, such as by beheading or tearing out someone’s heart or lungs. Simply injuring the organ doesn’t work, as werewolves can just heal. But removing it completely is a guarantee for death. Another common way is poisoning by wolfsbane. Our pack sometimes shoots darts filled with wolfsbane at enemies to get it into their bodies quickly. But you can also die from eating it or if it’s pushed into an open wound.”