She-poison-but-tasty Novels & Stories

I slipped the vial back, deep within my sleeve. Mother was always right, I thought, a ruthless satisfaction anchoring itself in my chest. There would be no screaming. No instant collapse. Only a slow unraveling that no healer in the North would ever recognize. The deadliest poisons are the ones they never taste. **** I set my ledger down, rubbing the bridge of my nose as the text began to blur. I walked back toward the table, adjusting my dress. Selene turned around to face me, her warm, bright smile immediately sliding back into place. She gestured to the porcelain cup waiting beside my seat. “Your herbal tea was getting cold, Ava,” she said.

He looked at Samuel coldly. Samuel woke up from his concentration. He opened his eyes and glanced at the box. He didn't want to answer. "It contains a kind of top grade poison called Thousand Poison Pill. Of course, it is also one of the most poisonous poisons in our devil race." Tian Hu's face was full of pride as he continued, "This is a good thing. Most people wouldn't be able to eat it even if they wanted to." "With just one, you will feel what it means to live a life worse than death."

Sliding it in between my lips, I squeezed my eyes tightly, savoring the metallic taste that spread across my taste bud. “I taste so delicious, now I can't wait to see how you all will taste'' I struck hard into the first palm tied to the chair, an animalistic scream bolting out of his mouth. “Tell me…” I pulled it hard, digging it into his legs, blood gushing out right into my face. The poison made them weak, barely able to lift a finger. They will fill their insides churning endlessly, only to stop for a while before it started all over again.

But here, in the dim, flickering light of the dying fire, he looked up at Ivy with eyes that were no longer just golden; they were shattered. The scratches on his arm, where Ivy’s nails had carved into his skin during the peak of their visceral union, were not glowing with magic—they were weeping a dark, sluggish fluid that seemed to drain the very iron from his resolve. The "poison" Ivy had mentioned wasn't a supernatural curse; it was a potent, concentrated sedative found in the hidden compartment of the 1890 box, a "last resort" the first Isabella had prepared for a Moretti who refused to be tamed.

It was now a weird thick blackish poisonous slosh that freaked the hell outta me. "What's this one that madam is making now? Have you started with your poison making again?" Caitlyn asked Tishe as she stared at the jar of slosh. Tishe nodded. "Yup, and it's almost done. I need everything to mix in evenly." "What ever did you put in there?" Gazelle asked, looking away from me. The butterflies were still there and were making me really uncomfortable. "Pineapple peels, raw okra and cow melon sap."

Logan wiped away his tears and began to ask me, "Mr. Whitlock, how does it taste?" After downing the last cup of rat poison, I looked at Brielle and said softly, "They taste a little bitter… and a little sweet." Yes, the bitterness came from the poison. And the sweetness was knowing that after this death, I could finally leave for good. I turned to the camera with a smile. The live stream shot all the way to the top of the trending list, and Logan officially became the platform's top male streamer. After the streaming ended, Logan shot me a provocative look. I didn't respond. The poison was starting to take effect. I collapsed to the floor in agony, enduring the searing pain.

Glancing at Jacob's phone's wallpaper, I felt my chest tighten. It was a maternity photo I had specially taken. He said he'd change it to a family picture of the three of us once the baby was born, but that would never happen now. … Later that night, Kaia Jennings strutted into my ward and asked, "Selene, are you feeling better now? How in the world did this happen? That person must've done it on purpose. You're so unfortunate!

she said to the silly child that already down her buns "Yummy!! " was the only word Shadia was able to utter as her mouth was still full of bun.. Lady salsa was about to take a bit when Shadia started holding her stomach and complaining of stomach aches "My tummy, my tummy!! She groaned with pain, Kariya immediately took out her silver needle to test the bun and the soup but the bun was poisoned while the soup wasn't, "My Lady I failed you, I should have tested the food when they brought it" kariya said to Lady Salsa

Professor Mark, who looked relieved to hear Karl's question accompanied by his sincere apology. "Well," Professor Mark leaned forward, took out his folded tablet from his bag and placed it on the coffee table. Everyone in the room also leaned closer to Professor Mark's folding tablet. "As you can see, this is an ancient poison developed by William Schneider. The colour of the poison is cloudy, black, and it requires saliva as a medium to disperse the poison."

Leo nodded in response. It was true. A person like Abhishek was once actually almost addicted to poisons. No one knew why but he had many quirks like this. At one point, he wanted to fill his closet with light feminine colours to support feminism and the other time he wanted to renovate his mansion into a museum. And the most entertaining but dangerous quirk of his was poisons. He saw some show on Discovery and then impromptu decided to research deadly poisons and their cures. It was all fun until one time he accidentally got bitten by his own poisonous snake that he brought for research. The antidote for that snake's poison was available thankfully or else he would have had lost his life th