Novel & Cerita Quotes About Poison Ivy

“I heard what happened. How is she now?” I shook my head, barely able to look her in the eye. “I don’t know, Mom. I don’t. Why… Why does the moon feel so full when it’s supposed to guide us? It feels like a curse now.” “We need to find the antidote,” Ivy said. “You keep saying that like there’s one lying around!” I snapped. “This poison… It’s not something you find a cure for in a book. The person who created it is dead..”

"What if I think of pizza??" "Then you will turn into one." Ivy replied as I looked at Ivan in horror. If that happens then I better turn into a delicious pizza.

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.

Wiping her wet cladded hair from her face, she gathers the rest of the money on the table, then shoves it into a small leather pouch. “I'm not a whore.” Ivy shakes her head with her voice lacing with venom. “You don't know anything about me, and if you did…" She sighs with a shaky breath., “It would be the last thing you will ever accuse me of.” Her eyes are full of heartbreak, torment, and anguish. “You're a monster, Alessandro Valentino. And I pray one day you will meet your match, and she will tear your life to shreds.” I laugh, throwing my head back as I fill the room with my boisterous melody. "I'm not interested in a relationship. All women are toxic, with too much baggage that follows

Skye could regularly pick one for my bedroom, I'd gladly consider him a friend upon my return. "Someone, I'm exhausted. Help me upstairs for a rest." Silvia ascended the stairs with the aid of a servant. Downstairs, Miranda's legs gave way, almost collapsing onto the floor. The poison ivy was highly poisonous. Even slight contact could be fatal, especially for someone like Nathaniel. "Nathaniel, why did you provoke her? Was this for Violet again? What's so special about her?" Miranda, feeling uneasy, couldn't help but scold Nathaniel.

} With that, Ivy reached for her phone, which lay on the chair beside her. Ever since she dropped that comment under the girl's Scarlett post, her mind had lingered on it, restless and curious to see if there had been any response. The moment Ivy unlocked her phone, her eyes widened slightly. The comment she had left for Scarlett now had over a million likes and countless replies beneath it. Her advice had spread farther than she ever imagined. "Thank you so much for the tips. You're a lifesaver!" "You're right about those motherfucking monsters not being active at night!"

Ian was hysterical now, a sobbing, broken mess on the floor. “It’s me! I’m poison ivy! Pretty to look at, but everyone who gets too close, everyone who hurts me… they just… wither and die! I’m cursed, Zhedya! I’m a curse!” In a swift movement, Zhedya moved to kneel before him, pulling him into a tight, suffocating embrace. His voice dropped to a dark, possessive whisper against Ian’s ear. “Shhh, my king. My beautiful, deadly Poison Ivy. You are not a curse.”

“I don’t know why… I suddenly feel nervous,” Ivy said with a faint smile. “What are you afraid of?” “Maybe one of the paintings inside will come to life and chase me?” Josh let out a low laugh at her comment. “That’s where your imagination goes? Impressive.”

How could this be? Desperate, he retorted, "This is slander! Our product is a new drug. Minor adverse reactions are normal. You just happened to find this flaw, and you’re blowing it out of proportion! Besides, how can you prove that this Ivory Radiance Cream was developed by your company with just this?" Frederick responded coolly, "What if I told you I know how to neutralize the poison in Ivory Radiance Cream by adding a specific ingredient? Would that be enough proof?"

Ivy chuckled triumphantly, adding, "You see, I'm quite amazing, aren't I?" "Mm, you…" Mason struggled to find the right words to say, eventually coming to a conclusion. "Why did you tell me that story?" "I just wanted to convey a message. Never judge a book by its cover. I'm not someone to be bullied. It's best not to provoke me, because I'm ready to drag those despicable, ignorant beings down to hell with me." Her words were sharp and her message clear, exuding power and influence that left everyone astonished. Mason was speechless, realizing Ivy was a rebel, going against the norm of existence.