Shrink Potion Novels & Stories

Amber suggested. " That's right! We could. " Terry agreed. " Potion of Rexon? What's that?" I questioned, completely lost. " It's a potion that energizes the body. Like a small booster." Terry described. " But would that really be enough?" I tilted my head. " We won't know until we try." Terry shrugged. " Why don't we just use Creadestor?" Amber suggested.

She was a true Queen dedicated to serving the interests of her subjects and also made the right decisions for them. She whipped up the shrinking fluid she made from bizarre ingredients and gave it to me to drink. Haziel had prepared a medicine beforehand to curb the side effects and gave it to me shortly after I had drank the shrinking fluid and returned to normal size. The Queen led me out of the room down to another room that had the armour. I looked on at the shining silver armour and realised it was almost a perfect fit for me.

+ It was clear he was quite proud of his creation. "And how long does this take to grow? Years?" "No! No. This bush is only a week and a half old. The potion not only increases the size but the growth rate as well."+ Kendrick was dually impressed as he raised an eyebrow, "How do you make this potion?" The wizard opened his mouth but then closed it and said cautiously, "If-If I told you...why would you need to keep me alive?" Kendrick eyed the man a second and began laughing deeply, his wide shoulders shaking, "Indeed. Very clever, little wizard." He looked around, "Have you tried it with apples? I love apples."

How can they be so insensitive? Seething, I put down the scroll and silently made my way out of the room when a glass vial rolled from under the sofa, the green liquid being reflected luminously from the fire that is coming from the chandelier. I pickef it up, instantly recognizing that it was actually the potion which Caelum used for my wings to shrink on my back.

he said, gripping his brother's hand. Tobias retrieved a glass bottle and shook the dark blue liquid inside. "I've made a potion that can cure a shifter who can't shift, according to the notes Dad left us." "No, Dad said it was just a concept. You would die, Toby. Please don't take any chances."

I didn't know why but I was tense and disinclined to do this. What am I thinking I can do this I muttered. As I stood near his door and used my dark magic to see that he was sleeping on his desk inside. As I pushed open the office door it was open and he was really sleeping. Perfect, this was my chance. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a potion I had brewed, which would make him become paralyzed slowly, he wouldn't realize it at first but he would lose all his powers and will start aging quickly, his lifespan cut short.

The Red Moon day arrived but this time my family, the creature of full moon weren't happy. The occasion of Red Moon day came in every 3 years and that time when the moon shine upon us we all feel powerful than ever. Every wolf life depend upon it's pack and tribe so that particular day when the moon was at its peak every wolf unconsciously shape-shifts to their natural worm because wolf are most powerful at its animal form. Its been our ritual for so long, the tribe gather up together to feel enlightened, more powered and stronger.

"No, it's not Ibrahil. What is he doing in my room?" "Ibrago-" before she can say anything, Ibrago snap his fingers and made that pillow float in the thin air, and in just a split second it is now covering her face suffocating her. She tried to take it off while kicking and giving her all strength but to no avail. She no longer has the strength to fight when she felt her lungs going to explode with no air coming through. She heard a loud crash before she lost her consciousness...

I question him again trying to break the ice, he seems to smirk a little looking over at me. "Well it started back in school I don't know how old I would've been, I was sat in class leaning back in my chair and for some reason behind me, you know back in the day you had those pens you had to dip in ink?" He asks me looking over with a smile, I nod saying quills he nods continuing "well I leant back in my chair when the chair moved and I fell, on the way down I tried to grab hold of something to stop me falling, but I end up grabbing the sheet of paper the tubs were of ink was on" he laughs which causes a little laugh to come out of my lips as I finish with his cut on his face.

I touched her forehead and neck but it felt as cold as a marble tile. Suzy started pounding concussions and mixing all sort of herbs together. I removed the necklace from my neck and gave her the prized antidote. I watched her pour five drops of the magic potion into the mortar before picking up a knife to slice her hand. "Everyone come over here, we need some Marshall blood in here," Suzy said as some drop her blood fell into the herbs. I picked up the knife, slashed my wrists, and released some drops of my blood. My wrist started healing up and in some seconds, it was as good as new.