Strong Poison Book Novels & Stories

She then slammed the door shut, and I felt my eardrums bursting afterward. Worse than the stressful incidents I had been through, this revelation about Zed bothered me more. I could never accept that the kindness and thoughtfulness of Zed had some darkness behind it. It hurt me even deeper to know that his major flaw was not only his sexual incapabilities for having Erectile Dysfunction Syndrome, but also for being the mastermind of my emotional turmoil.

The light was illuminating the room. " How could you say that?" He asked, his fingers stroking my cheeks. I turned my gaze to him, "The poison they used for me. It is very rare. No one knows the exact process of its making. But here I just survived it. Mom has told me once when I tried to know more about rare poison. It's a mixer of black mamba's poison, the poison of deadly Scorpio, pufferfish, Mollusca, blue-ringed octopodes, and more deadly poisonous creatures. Only one ancient book of Latin holds the exact method of its making, " I told him.

"Only the rich and powerful can access the knowledge in there." Heaving, I struggled to catch my breath. "Why?" "Ancient poisons, rare to find or collect. You'd need over a million dollars to come close to any of that." She spoke, fingers dusting the cover of the book. "The rich use its knowledge to take down their opponents, slowly and undetectably." Slowly and undetectably? She spat. "Greedy scums."

“Hey… about what you saw earlier.” She jumped, clutching the book to her chest. “I—I didn’t see anything. I swear. I won’t tell anyone.” I smiled softly and stepped even closer, backing her gently against the shelves. “Relax. Professor Harlan and I… we have an understanding. But I saw how you looked at us. You didn’t run away because you were scared. You ran because it turned you on, didn’t it?” Her cheeks burned brighter. She shook her head quickly. “No… that’s not… I’m not—”

They’re comfortable with each other, like how Isla and I are, and I briefly wonder how long they’ve been friends. “This is an older volume with some of the more rare poisons and toxins in it,” Healer Sarina says while laying an old, leatherbound book beside the one I’d just finished. The pages are more worn than the previous book, so as I open it, I try to be more careful.

I had looked forward to this baby for so long. Not just me—Wayne had, too. We used to love each other deeply, but we never had a child. When I finally conceived, his doctor tore it from me. The pain was unbearable and left me hopeless. "Really, Wayne? After you left that day, your private doctor performed the abortion without anesthesia. "He said it was on your order." Wayne's face went blank for a second. He opened his mouth but said nothing. His hands shook as he fumbled for his phone, like he was trying to confirm something.

These are the finished products I have made before. The wooden box is small but is designed with two compartments, both used to store poison preparation tools. However, this is just a basic set of tools, only enough to make low-level poisons. Some powerful poisons require more professional tools. I picked up the book. It looked ancient as if it had been around for a long time. I carefully cherished each page of the book, afraid that I would break the book if I were a little too strong. The content of this book is the fruit of Pearl's lifelong research. She meticulously wrote down all the poisons she invented in the book. Although I have read this book many times and am able to memorize it, I

I saw how Gayle immediately took it and hid it in his pocket. "My bad, my medicine got stuck here." His medicine? Ts Just say it you bitch, I might be dumb but I'm not that stupid to not recognize that. That's a freaking poison! That is part of what Psalm taught us. About poisons. And that one is the poison of asthenia. It's a poison that makes a person weak! This snake! Does he still plan to poison Saint? I didn't eat the food he prepared. I cooked something new and that's what I ate. We don't know and maybe even my food has poison. This manipulative bitch.

Cyclops dared not further challenge Andrius’ patience because he knew the Wolf King would really kill him. He took out a vial of green liquid and tossed it to Andrius. “This is a vial of poison, crafted by a hundred types of venoms. Once consumed, it will seal off all your acupoints, and no matter how strong you are, you can never use your strength anymore. “This poison spreads rather quickly as well. It only takes ten breaths for it to reach your heart and brain. It will torture the person to death easily. It’s actually known as the strongest poison in the world. Drink it and I will cure the woman.”

My tycoon husband was a charmer. But I never worried about it. Not when I still remembered throwing myself in front of a car to save him, losing both my legs in the process. Sebastian Walker had promised he would love me for the rest of his life, even if I could never give him a child of my own. When I was rushed into the hospital after the accident, the doctor said my spine couldn't handle the weight of a pregnancy. If I ever got pregnant, my back would break. So Sebastian made the call himself. He cut back on how often we were intimate, and he even set aside his pride as a man to get a vasectomy. Everyone said I was the one thing that mattered most in Sebastian's life. I believed it t