Sweet Things That Kill Novels & Stories

"Did Maira...Maira speak with you sweetly and politely?" "Do you think that the people who speak politely and sweetly are good? If you think so, then you're wrong, darling. If you think someone is not dangerous just because he/she is so sweet. Then you must know that there's a reason why people say that sugar is poison.", He said. "If I want, then I can also fool Maira by speaking the things that she likes to hear just her mate does, but I will not coat my words in lumps of sugar. I will serve them to her with bitter quinine.", He added.

He turned back to look at me. He pointed at a hole, inside I could see the evaporation of green particles bumbling up and would make a sound like something cooking. "This is 13 chemicals mixed together in one piece. It can get you killed in an instant. This is going to destroy every creature out there, and we humans are going to live in peace together." "How do you kill supernatural creatures with this?. Those things don't affect us." I coughed. "Simply add the Camellia of mortality. Enough, get some rest, mm." He said and started walking towards the opening.

"Before we are done were you the one who made the poison that killed those man didn't you." She couldn't lie so she just don't him the truth. "Yes I did." The poison was a slow acting kind. it makes it look like you are just unconscious then slowly kill them from the inside without any medical detection. This was her most dangerous poison. The poison could only be made once and she was the only one who could even make it. When she created it it was to save her when she got into dangerous situation that way she could pretend to be dead. She would fight administer the cure then inject the poison.

From afar, I could hear Sophie yelling, “Cassia! Cassia!” She ran up to me with a bunch of bags and dropped them casually on the ground. “What did you bring?” I asked. “You can see now?” “Better than before.” “I brought junk food, lots of junk food.” “Like what?” “Chocolate with almonds. They’re super sweet and sugary. There are also gummy worms—your favorite—and a bunch of other stuff.” She started pulling it all out like it was treasure. “It’s all unhealthy and loaded with sugar. If your mom finds out, I’m dead.”

The woman's eyes turned teary again and then her memory didn't seem to want to stop giving her sadness. "You shouldn't have killed my parents and I shouldn't have doubted you like this. It hurts to go through everything like this. And I really want to marry you...," Olivia muttered to herself very calmly. After finishing finishing one gingerbread. The woman started to enjoy the avocado juice which Andrew also prepared.

The waffles and fried chicken looked so good that one would want to give anything just to have a taste of it. I noticed he dropped his spoon and rubbed his both hands together, smacking his lips at the same time, just when he was about to carry the big chicken placed on the waffles, I stopped him. “That's alright, you can leave now,” I said to him, waving him off with the gun in my hand. A bit of disappointment washed through his face as soon as I said that. There was no way I was going to share my waffles with him. I don't fucking care if it has poison in it or not, I will gladly eat it alongside its sweet poison.

Wish I could say that. "Yeah..." I whispered. "Just don't bury your face to my neck." "Oh you mean, like this?" and he dipped his mouth in my neck. I can really feel his mouth! I almost hear myself squeak. He chuckled. "You sounded like a kid. Can I do it again?" He whispered. "If you don't stop, I'll break your fingers one by one..." I threatened. "Hmm, fine then..." This is too much. Every time he opens his mouth, my whole body is on fire!

Maybe it's because it's very crumbly, I don't know, but I put it aside. Before I could grab anything else, Soren handed me a glass of milk. "To help cleanse the taste of the sweet a bit." He explained and I smiled. I took a sip of the milk and went back to trying the sweets. There were some I didn't like, maybe it was the fruit that was used, but the ones I liked best were chocolate, strawberry, cream and milk. I ate a piece of everything and at the end, I took several caramel candies and put them in my pocket, these were certainly one of my favorites.

Tears welled up in my eyes, and even my son, who was playing, looked at me with concern, almost about to cry. "There's a possibility that you won't see me a-again." "Duex! What are you saying?!" "T-They killed Tito." I covered my mouth in shock. Tears quickly streamed down my face. "D-Duex, please don't joke like that. W-Where are you? I'll come to you!" "Z-Zy, Styx S-Syruis killed your Dad, I-I saw it. H-He pointed the gun at him that causes him to have a heart attack."

“Would you kiss me… or kill me?” He always asked with that crooked smirk. Like it was funny. Like we weren’t standing too close in the dark. Like his eyes weren’t swallowing me whole. And I always said, “Kiss.” He always whispered back, “Kill.” We laughed. Until the last time. I didn’t know his smile would be the last clear thing I’d remember. Didn’t know I’d spend years hating someone else for his death, just like I’m doing now, rotting in that guilt, over and over again, until it ate the best parts of me.