She-poison-but-tasty นิยาย & เรื่องราว

she said, a settling smile spread across her lips. The man took the drug from her, his fingers brushing the glass. "This is the final race, isn't it?" he asked. "This isn’t an ordinary drug, Mr. Joseph," she replied, her eyes tracking the movement of the vial. "This is the most dangerous poison a person can have, and it kills instantly without seconds. This is my latest discovery. A poison with no anti-to-cure." She leaned in closer, her voice a conspiratorial hiss. "And once he drinks this poison, his entire body will stop functioning.

Luna Shannon’s POV I carried a small vial carefully tucked into my palm. Inside it was a poison so potent that a single drop in the wrong dish could erase someone from this world without a trace. My lips curved in satisfaction as I imagined the chaos it could sow. The kitchen smelled of roasted meats and baking bread, it almost made me hesitate. Almost. I adjusted my posture, dropped my shoulders to appear meek, and slipped through the swinging door. The chef, a rotund man with flour on his cheeks and arms, barely looked up at me.

P-“Ru, it’s special juice, my Village priest told it whoever drinks this, they will get a lot of stamina, so I made Shakthi drink” T-“Is it potato, give it to me also, but wait does it taste bad, look at his face it looks as if he S-“Brother, shut up, what the hell was it pinky” P-“It’s goat’s pee” Everyone-“What the Fuck” Shivay-“Fhat the Wuck” Shakthi ran out from there to wash his mouth, others burst out laughing J-“Tej, you were so excited to drink, Pinky give it to him”

While the elders murmured, Asher took out the poison wrap and revealed. “Enter!” He ordered and the door gave way. A woman healer entered. “Look at this and explain to us what is in it.” The healer took the bottle and sniffed. Her face squeezed and she mumbled incoherently for seconds. “This is poison…” she confirmed. “The most dangerous poison to be made. This poison once administered into your drink or food slowly squeezes life out of you. Slowly slowly so much that you'd barely notice what's going wrong with your body and your little beast until you become crippled and then dead.”

Food never tasted this good. When she was poisoned, food was similar to canned food, and everything tasted so bland. After she was cured, the different flavors and spices made her want to cry with joy. She didn’t even bother being worried about her appearance. She grabbed the chicken leg off the plate and ripped it off with her teeth. She was overjoyed knowing that she wouldn’t get another chance to eat the food in the palace.

Daria Killian's apartment is downright luxurious, with a new white couch that makes me worry I'm dirtying it by simply sitting in its corner. A chandelier hangs from the ceiling above us, and his loud TV takes up the entire wall. The big man has spoiled me too—his antique coffee table is filled with bowls: popcorn, dip, and chips are all there, tempting me. Yet I'm perfectly happy with the hot chocolate in my hands. I'm blowing on it while trying to focus on the documentary about sharks we are watching rather than pay notice to my fluttering nerves.

The V line around his waist clearly visible for her to see made her suddenly remember what he looked like, naked. Gosh, this was harder than she thought. For goodness sake, she wanted to just sleep. Should she just poison him and make him go to sleep or... An evil smirk formed on her lips when she thought of something. She could make him think that she was ready to have sex with him and then, she'll have the chance to put one of her poisons on his manhood and then... Hehe. She giggled internally as she imagined what his reaction would be if he started to uncontrollable scratch that place. Of course it won't kill him.

she laughs. “Really? This is your idea of moral support?” Kayola makes a face and then swallows the concoction in two huge gulps. “Well…?” Alexis prompts. “Honestly,” Kayola clears her throat, “It did not taste as bad as it smelled,” she confesses. “Good, now go to your room and rest.” “Okay…mum,” Kayola jokes. “But for real though, what did you put in it?” “Just know that I added Teetroot to mask the presence of the others just in case,” Alexis replies.

Tbh: you seem cool Tbh: you cute for a dark skin girl Tbh: you would be fine as fuck if you was light skin I reread the last two Tbhs over and over again, I didn't realize I was crying till I saw my tear drops hit my phone screen "cute for a dark skin girl" "you would be cute if you was light skin" those words replayed in my head as if it was a catchy song that I couldn't stop singing.

The top buttons slipped undone, revealing a glimpse of his toned chest. "Now." He ordered. She obeyed. She had no choice. Eileen reached for the bottle, careful not to step on the others littering the floor. Her fingers trembled slightly as she opened it and poured the liquid into a cup. She hesitated for only a second before stepping forward and extending the drink to him with both hands. Callister took it without a word. He brought the cup to his lips and tipped his head back, draining the content in one go. “Another.” His voice was quiet but firm.