Pretty Poison Book Novels & Stories

Instead, they just started flipping through the pages of the book, looking for which store to choose. While I was standing there next to them, praying they didn’t choose more than a few of the stories. “Poison, this one seems interesting.” The outgoing twin stated about to touch the page. I muttered a few curses under my breath that they ‌either didn’t hear or ignored. Although Poison wasn’t the darkest story in my book; it wasn’t the lightest either. “Shouldn’t we read the book description first?” the other twin asked “Of course not! Who even reads book descriptions?” was the first one’s response.

"Penny. I think I just saw your sister in the ward. "Her name's Nina Sterling, right? "I don't know what she's done to herself… but her mouth is covered in warts, and… the other area is full of herpes. I've never seen anything like it." I did not reply with words. I simply forwarded her the video that had been circulating online. After a long silence, she finally said, "No wonder… That's just… hard to look at." "Even if it wasn't direct, doing that over time would spread bacteria and viruses. It was bound to happen."

Little Nine said, looking at me innocently. I rubbed my temple. "And what is this little something, if I may ask?" I asked, even if I already knew the answer. "Poisonous pins," he said, looking at me sheepishly. "Aish," I muttered. "I told you not to use these poisonouspins anymore, didn't I?" I said, looking at him. Little Nine might look like the most innocent and quiet one among the twins, but in fact, he is the most dangerous one. The poisonous pins, when inserted into someone's body, will terribly upset the person's stomach and make it look like they want to fart, but nothing would come out. It would make you wish for death.

Heat coils through my body as I break eye contact and open my briefcase, getting out the senior year anatomy text book. "All of you, turn to chapter thirteen." I flip open the book to the correct page. "Today we're going to be studying the best poisons to use and what organs they affect." I glance up, finding Azira staring at me, rather than her book, which is still closed. "Miss Sidorov, are you deaf?" I snap. Her eyes widen, and she shakes her head. "Sorry, sir. What was the page?"

Rex asked, trying to ease her sadness by getting her to think of something else. “She was poisoned, I found the culprit and after a few days of interrogation she confessed to what she used, but I have searched for days for a cure, and before I ended her life she told me a book that had the cure, the information did not spare her, it was the start I needed, and now this blocks my progress, meanwhile Ulna is on the verge of death, I am out of options.” “How did you get the name of the book?” Rex asked, he had almost agreed on helping her until he had forgotten that part.

It was a space designed purely for quiet study, and reverence. “These two shelves here are all about the mate bond,” Thefros said, gesturing toward a pair of bookcases halfway down the room. “Lore, case studies, theory. Everything we’ve managed to preserve.” I nodded, pulling down five books at random and settling at the table under the nearest lamp. Thefros took a seat opposite, already flipping through his own selection with practiced ease. The pages felt heavy in my hands, textured like something handmade. These books hadn’t touched a printer, some were written in fading ink, others illuminated with strange symbols or brutal sketches. One book was nothing but badly rhymed poetry pretendin

"What?" He nodded. "You became overconfident. You assumed you had mastered the skill when, in reality, you were just lucky. That’s the first rule of poison detection: never assume. Poisons are deceptive. They don’t always have an immediate taste or smell. Some take hours, even days, to kill. Some mimic harmless illnesses. Some are delayed until mixed with another substance. A true poison master never relies on gut feeling alone. They test, observe, and analyze every detail."

These are the finished products I have made before. The wooden box is small but is designed with two compartments, both used to store poison preparation tools. However, this is just a basic set of tools, only enough to make low-level poisons. Some powerful poisons require more professional tools. I picked up the book. It looked ancient as if it had been around for a long time. I carefully cherished each page of the book, afraid that I would break the book if I were a little too strong. The content of this book is the fruit of Pearl's lifelong research. She meticulously wrote down all the poisons she invented in the book. Although I have read this book many times and am able to memorize it, I

Here is a list of books that are coming this year (or at the very least will be started this year and continued into 2023! Poisonous Love - This book is (obviously) ongoing and will be continued daily until completion throughout July and August. The secret project I am working on. I can’t give too much away, but it will be a romance of a completely different nature. It will be a slightly horror-themed supernatural book involving Zombies and Voodoo!! (Coming possibly Late September and throughout October) The Deviant CEO Part III - Coming as soon as the secret project is finished! (November - December) The Rise Of A New Biker Queen: The Outlaw Chronicles: Book 3 - I don’t think this book will

“That’s what the old man told me. Also, I saw a record about Necro Poison in the book he gave me. It wrote that it is the king of poisons and counters all poisons...” After a pause, he added, “But it seems there are no records of real cases in the book. He probably hadn’t encountered a situation like yours.” Mable nodded slightly, a bitter smile appearing on her lips. “So, whether the Necro Poison can neutralize other poisons is unknown, right?” Without real-world examples, the records in the book might be inaccurate... Rory stared at Mable and moved his lips as if to say something, but in the end, he swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue and remained silent.