Polyjuice Potions Novels & Stories

I was going to wait until dinner, but it was Adley’s response that made me storm over to the closet door and put the magical jewelry Dain gave me to use. “Primrose nectar is used by anyone with a talent for potions, it’s not hard to come by if you have the need for it. Plus it’s not designed to make you forget everything the next day. So really, he didn’t roofie you.” She shook her head, making her sun-kissed waves bounce. Then, as though this were any better, she smiled and said, “…he drugged you.”

He dropped a tiny blue crystal in the cauldron and whispered a spell. The once red liquid turned blue but that's not all. It turned into a fucking white powder. Like make-up powder. “The fuck! I said I want a potion, not make-up.” I snapped angrily, getting up from the grass "Well, that's the difference between real life and movies or books. No love spell will give a Potion. It's harder to use it when it's in liquid form so…" I didn't need him to complete the sentence. That's why the 'potion' is powdery.

he said, as a devilish smile played around his lips. He walked over to a minibar and brought out wine and a glass cup after which, he poured himself a drink. When he had filled up his glass, he walked over to the fridge and brought out a bottle of water which he threw at me, I subconsciously caught the water amid the air and quickly remembered that I was supposed to be a clumsy whore, I quickly let the water drop but before it hit the floor, he has with some type of magic or super speed gotten hold of the bottle.

It looked just like a wine which had been preserved for a long time, and those were the ones which tasted better. “Since it is meant to work for one person, what would happen if I have a taste of it?” I asked, out of curiosity. “Hmm. No, you can’t. As attractive, and wonderful this wine might be, it is dangerous for you to drink. It’s going to be poison for you, and a love potion for Jace. The poison is so dangerous to an extent that no antidote would ever be able to revive you, because it would take your life, in a few minutes.” Theresa explained to me, and my mouth gaped open.

I just told him that Paris won’t have sex with me right now. Father asks him if there’s no other way of making sure he doesn’t get Evaki pregnant, and he says there is a potion that he can give him, but it’s very potent and could blow everything out of the water if I misuse it. I ask him what he means and what the potion will do. He says a drop of it in his food will ensure that he cannot maintain an erection, and my eyes widen. What if I want to sleep with him? I ask, and he says he will give me another one to drink that will make it work, but it won’t work on anyone else.

Her cursive was atrocious; even she struggled to read the loopy letters, "Elixir of Life" The healing potion had taken her nearly a decade to brew, collecting rare ingredients from multiple realms. She'd hoped to sell it for a sizable amount, but unfortunately she would have no other choice but to use it on the injured male. It was the only potion strong enough to cure him of the shadowlock.

They set it on the table and stepped back. The King gestured for me to come closer. “Behold,” he said softly. “The future.” He opened the case. Inside were small glass vials, each containing a single dark capsule that pulsed faintly with light as if alive. “What are those?” I asked. He lifted one between his fingers, admiring it like a jewel. “Perfection,” he whispered. “A synthesis of magic and science. Human creation meets supernatural evolution.” He handed it to me. “They call it ‘Seraphine’. A human invention, refined by my alchemists. It multiplies one’s strength, speed, and power, tenfold. Even the weakest omega could crush a warrior under its influence.”

asked Queenie again. “Because the potion requires a material that is difficult to obtain. According to Fergodo, the material is a Red Orchid. From the cliff of the serpent ravine that is inside the cliff of the Red Orchid.” Queenie and Argo were staring. Of course, they knew the place and how Fergodo could be got the Red Orchid now. “The potion is now perfect, Dad,” said Queenie in a calm and cold tone. “You mean?” King Darian looked confused.

I tauntedt her. Looking at James and how he was barely conscious I figured that the syringe had some kind of chemical in it that makes you unconscious but werewolves bodies were not that weak, the impact of such chemicals only last for a few minutes on us but those few minutes were more than enough to kill us and even how much I hated to admit it but Olivia was a clever girl, gaining my brother's trust and then making him vulnerable to overpower him. This humans just never stop.

"That’s lust, Eva. And when it fades, he leaves you like you’re nothing." The truth in his words stung more than I could bear. Desperation clawed at me, and I grabbed his collar. "Help me. Please. There must be a way!" Dr. Shailav hesitated before reaching into his pocket. He pulled out a small vial, its contents shimmering faintly. "What is this?" I asked, clutching it like a lifeline. "A potion," he said quietly. "It’s made from the essence of a white wolf. It’s said to enhance fertility, but—"