Poisonous Passion Novels & Stories

I was definitely more of a Disney's happily ever after girl. I guess if you've suffered enough tragedy in your life, happily ever after becomes something to reach out for. I opened the workbook to the right page and spinned my pen in my fingers. The letters blurred in front of my eyes and I rubbed at them to clear them. I couldn't concentrate, and I knew why. It was this challenge. It was getting to me already. He was getting to me already. Damn Jack, damn my girls, and damn whoever created the minefield that is the game of love. I'd sure love to shoot Cupid in the ass with his own arrow.

That could backfire. With narrowed eyes and creased brows, she asked, "What do you mean he doesn't recognize anyone?" Curiosity began to devour her alive. Maybe she was about to find out the reason he had not been able to recognize her at all and kept looking for the inscription instead. Nester sighed. There was no point in crying over spilled milk. "He has prosopagnosia, so it will be better to let him—"

I said, gesturing to the chair. "Thank you." He grinned. As he bent to sit down, his arm accidentally brushed mine and I went still as chills went down my spine. This time, it wasn't because of lust, it was dread. I sighed as I shifted away from him, hating the feeling of hurt and disappointment crashing through me. I should have known Mother Nature wasn't on my side. Foolish of me to hope that she was. My hot fantasy boy was a vampire. Lucky me.

was the first one’s response. He placed his finger on the page and instantly the inky blackness melted away, revealing the inside of Poisonous Poison’s bar. It was a place where beings like her went when they wanted alcohol to drink or something more, away from prying eyes. That’s something more was literally poison. You see, Poison was one of the mutated people created after a chemical explosion spread DNA-altering rain and fog all over the world. She developed a poisonous touch due to the DNA mutation.

asked Bai Ze immediately "Reqing poison is one of the worst poison when a person take it they will clearly not feel it becayse Reqing poison doesn't work unless one become physically intimate thus it's really hard to detect but once a physical connection is made it will act up almost instantly it starts by paralyzing the lower body and gradually move to the heart however it doesn't work like other poison instead of coughing up blood the patient will end up bleeding from their personal areas making it look like that the death happened due to over exertion of one's self thus the death by Reqing poison is not just simple death its the death of a dog !"

She was shocked and cold sweat broke from her body. She held his hand tightly squeezing his muscles in fear. Sebastian hugged her and patted her back to relax. “Why? And who?” She asked after a long time with her shaky voice. “Poison” “Poison? What is that?” She raised her head from his embrace and asked in confusion “Poison is a mysterious person from underworld mafia. No one knows about that person's gender, age, where he is from, some even thought it’s a hoax but everyone believe it’s a man because Poison can kill twenty trained soldiers in ten minutes”

“SYSTEM PROMPT: PASSIVE SKILL AVAILABLE — LOVE POISON" My vision blurred. Love… poison? That didn't make any sense until the description came through. “DESCRIPTION: Inflict control over target through emotional corruption. Effect increases with desperation and intent." My heart pounded violently. I didn’t have strength. I didn’t have speed, but I had— desperation. And right then— I wanted to live more than anything. So I used it. I grabbed the nearest zombie. Forced my hand against its face, and whispered— “Obey me.”

“And I would’ve watched.” There was something dangerous in her now—something alive. A woman reborn in fire and betrayal, no longer a pawn or a prize. Lorenzo saw it too. And it undid him. Without another word, he swept her into his arms and carried her inside, through the open glass doors and into the low glow of their room. The silk curtains billowed like ghosts behind them as the balcony disappeared into the night. —

And my eyes… I could feel them turning red, threatening to consume me. I ground my teeth, clutching Zane tighter even as my body shook with the poison’s pull. Lust Poison. Out of all the things in this cursed world… it had to be that. The Lust Poison wasn’t going to fade. It wasn’t going to give me peace. It would claw at me, drive me to the edge, until I either gave in… or it killed me from the inside out. And goddess help me, there was nothing more horrible.

Western Venom had concocted it using venomous insects, poisonous plants, and toxic flowers. And just from the name of the pill, one could tell it was highly poisonous. "Sebastian, let's forget about this, okay? This thing looks extremely toxic, it could be lethal," Rosalie said anxiously, pulling on Sebastian's arm. "If it's necessary, I'll marry him." "Don't talk nonsense," Sebastian retorted, giving her a glance. "Since I've promised you, I won't back down. Besides, don't you trust my medical skills?"