Novel & Cerita Read The Apothecary Diaries Novel

I sat on a bench and watched people go by, bustling around the city streets to get some things in the market or simply enjoying the lovely spring weather. A deep sadness overcame me when I looked at the empty seat beside me, remembering the special moment when Diana opened up to me about her childhood with her brother. I looked at the sky to change my mind and prevent tears from falling. I missed her terribly. There wasn’t a day that I didn’t think of her, especially when I went to the apothecary store and saw all the herbs and medicine. The mortar sitting on the table that the store owner used to crush the dried flowers had me feeling lightheaded. I remembered Diana sitting on a chair, her

No redemption that could wash this clean. Finally, irrevocably, proof that wouldn't disappear with dawn. His throat constricted as if hands were closing around it. The apothecary's familiar scents curled through the air, sharp citrus peels left too long to dry until they'd gone brittle as old promises. Bruised mint crushed under careless fingers releasing its dying sweetness, the lingering thread of bitter myrrh that clung to everything Pierce touched. And beneath it all, something colder, sourer that didn't belong.

"Don't bother with that kind of thinking. She's the type of woman who stays above everyone else, and you should just accept that. Don't waste your energy fantasizing about it." Caden felt embarrassed by the rebuke. Mikayla certainly had a way of reading his thoughts accurately, he had to admit. … By midday, Andrew had finished his morning work crafting elixirs and headed to the cafeteria with Amari. While it was called a cafeteria, it was actually the most upscale restaurant at Sovereign's Apothecary. The profit margins in the alchemy business far exceeded those of gold, weapons manufacturing, or even some of the shadiest underground enterprises. In other words, the returns were almost incom

She looked away, her silence speaking volumes. Disgusted by both mother and daughter, I got up and headed upstairs to my study. I went to the drawer where Diana said the journal was hidden. I reached forward, pulling it open. Inside were neatly arranged documents. I stared at them for a moment, wondering what was in there, and began to read. I hadn't even finished the first page when my stomach churned with disgust. She had highlighted the places for me to read, and my eyes scanned through one passage: I’ve been taking the wolf's bane in small doses, just enough to endure Asher. He started touching me more, and it is the most irritating feeling ever.

Darius pointed toward the back alcove. “The oldest records are there. I will watch the entrance.” I moved quickly, pulling heavy books from the shelves and opening them on the nearest table. Rowan stayed close, close enough that I could feel the steady pulse of his heartbeat through the bond. It kept my own thoughts from spinning too far. The first was written in the thick purple ink of the old royal healers. Yellowed pages were filled with columns of names, dates, and short notes. I traced the lines with one finger.

Chapter 335: The Architecture of After The rain returned on the morning of the third day, but it had lost its frantic, washing quality. It was now a steady, rhythmic pulse that seemed to synchronize with the city’s own internal cadence. Sophia stood in the doorway of the Archive, watching the water cascade from the rusted gutters of the old library. The "Inventory of Echoes" had grown overnight. Boxes of salvaged memories sat on the floor, waiting to be cataloged. But today, the atmosphere had shifted. It wasn't about the past anymore; it was about the transition. People were bringing in items that bridged the gap—solar-powered lanterns modified with hand-crank backups, hand-drawn maps of th

Charlie took out the pocket-sized book carefully and saw ‘Apocalyptic Book’ written in ancient script on the title page. “The name is quite interesting, I wonder what is written inside.” Charlie flipped the book and read its contents. The first chapter was the ‘Medical Techniques’, which recorded a large number of cases and treatment methods. Charlie frowned curiously. He had studied medicine briefly before and knew some basic theories, but the content in the books was obviously much better and advanced than the methods used in the medical industry nowadays. Some methods of diagnosis and treatment were unheard of even. In fact, at the end of the ‘Medical Techniques’ chapter, he saw a content

" I just nodded, he gave me the diary, I clipped the paper and father closed the door. I closed my eyes, I was born in the 1720's. I started thinking the year and began chanting: To thee I bestow my soul, salvage my bane life back in time. I beseech thy salvation. I bestow my fornlorn life to eternity. Grant me your benediction At that a faint light covered me. At first it was warm then suddenly I felt an excruciating pain. I felt knives peeling my skin, flames burning me. I thought that returning back in time is more painful than going forward. I dropped to my knees, I'm coughing blood and I can see my skin on the floor, blood was all around. My sight is getting blurry. When will this pain

Ouch. “Oopsy, sorry!” Rhode apologizes from above, his voice echoing throughout the long hallway. I pick up the book and dust off its surface. It is a book about potions. Diego would probably find this one fascinating. I tuck the book under my arm and make a mental note to pass it to Diego. He has been avoiding me like a plague ever since I came back from Crimsonhill. I recall trying to pay him a visit at the Blue House yesterday only for him to turn me away, citing some work about a potion for stealing someone’s heart. “Beta Laurel?”

he shouted. I responded by raising my middle finger. His laughter echoed through the gym. Once settled inside the café, I ordered my favorite milk tea and pulled a book from my bag. History of Apothecary. As I read, I found myself becoming more interested in the course I'd chosen. The book introduced me to new ideas and perspectives, inspiring me to work harder and appreciate pharmacy even more. Completely absorbed in reading, I didn't realize how much time had passed. Outside, the city slowly transformed. Streetlights illuminated the roads, and people hurried along the sidewalks. There was something beautiful about the sight of a bustling city at night.