Poisonous Woman Novels & Stories

"Amanda, are you hurt anywhere?" Amanda shook her head, looking at his tense handsome face, she smiled gently: "It's okay, this woman is reaping what she sowed. You deal with it. I injected the poison into her body. She is poisoned now. Force her to reveal the mastermind behind the scenes. Only the mastermind has the antidote. She won't be silent for too long." Amanda's beautiful eyes swept coldly over the painful woman in the corner. She fell to the ground, writhing in pain.

"This is a piece of cake for you, as you both live under the same roof. Just add lethal poison to her food. Is it a big deal?" The man with a dark agenda proposed a sinister resolution. "Doing that within the house would be akin to laying out a red carpet for them to track me," she answered, clearly frustrated. The wicked woman knew using venom to kill her would simply narrow down the list of suspicious people for them; otherwise, she would have done it. "Old Fox, your criminal mind rusted away behind the bars." "Hey, bitch, watch your mouth, or else I'll chop you off first." The man chided

I may be like a lot but that doesn't stop her from being a poison, a sweet poison if I must admit. what's up I asked as soon I was sure we were out of her reach. I couldn't sleep” he admitted as his hand ran through his head. What about your woman” I asked wondering the use of having a woman by his side if she can't get him to sleep. I would give anything this moment to fuck that woman on my bed, I should be the one not been able to sleep. Staying with a beautiful woman such as Nadia and not been able to touch her, would make any sexually active man have blue balls.

Apart from the fact that I was a self-acclaimed Alpha, the title had brought me nothing except torment. One of the masked women raised her head slightly and froze when she saw Lady Noelle lying on my lap. "My Lord, this woman" Her tone trembled. "Is she alive? Or is she just sleeping?" My gaze became sharpened as her words came out so cold and sharp just like frost. "Are you the one who poisoned him?" The woman hesitated and slowly nodded. "Yes. I used the venom of the King Cobra. Even the strongest cannot resist it. Anyone would die instantly so she should not be alive."

Something light. Powder. My gaze darkened slightly. So that was her plan. The maid’s voice rose louder. “Someone call for help! She’s been poisoned! That woman did it!” The people around us began to gather. Whispers followed. “She looks suspicious…” “Did you see that? She was right there…” I didn’t react. I looked at the woman on the ground. Her lips were turning dark. It did look like poison. So the maid had done it herself. And now, she wanted to place it on me.

He looked at her with pure, unadulterated disgust. "She’s a corpse," Dante spat, his grip on me tightening until it was painful. "She has no resistance. There’s no pleasure in owning something that doesn't know how to fight back." Julian stepped back, his silver eyes flashing with a new, dangerous calculation. "You’re making a mistake, Dante. The 'poison' in her blood is reaching critical mass. She’s going to trigger a neural collapse that will take the whole city with her. The replacement was your only chance at a stable reign."

I wanted to see what her reaction would be, and I wondered if I would be able to gauge any new knowledge from that. But even as Vanessa entered the room and went straight to Arealla's side, nothing in her face changed. And I learned nothing new. The woman regarded Arealla silently for a moment before speaking. "It's poison," Vanessa said, looking down at her daughter. "Someone has poisoned her, I'm not sure that I could say what the poison even is, but it looks painful. She will die from it if she isn't given the antidote." I pursed my lips. That was something that every single wolf knew. That was what I had delivered in the message. The woman had been standing by Arealla's bedside for almos

My tycoon husband was a charmer. But I never worried about it. Not when I still remembered throwing myself in front of a car to save him, losing both my legs in the process. Sebastian Walker had promised he would love me for the rest of his life, even if I could never give him a child of my own. When I was rushed into the hospital after the accident, the doctor said my spine couldn't handle the weight of a pregnancy. If I ever got pregnant, my back would break. So Sebastian made the call himself. He cut back on how often we were intimate, and he even set aside his pride as a man to get a vasectomy. Everyone said I was the one thing that mattered most in Sebastian's life. I believed it t

She didn’t have any other ulterior motives. “I feel as though my closet is too small. I was wondering if I could have someone come in and make my closet bigger. I don’t have enough space for all my books...” Rosalie tests as she watches him drink the coffee. Tonight she’ll finally know the side effects of the drug. She was perfecting a new poison – a clear, colourless liquid that, despite its innocent appearance, held the power to bring even the strongest man to his knees. Or that’s what she had planned. It was a potent brew, a blend of rare botanicals and powerful toxins, a testament to her years of studying the dark arts of chemistry and toxicology.

But not for more. "Arghh!!" Instantly she was sitting on the ground trying to control her own body. The sword was long forgotten. The problem is everything about me contains poison, even if I hypnotise someone, it sends poisons into his body. Maybe because of being a shifter wolf, it took a certain time more to affect her. Poor girl! The toxicity went to her veins for a long time. "What's happening?" She was looking at me with horror. As if I am telling you!