Terraria Love Potion Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry if it sounded like that. I just want to make sure that if I meet him, he will feel the bond between us.” “If it fails, use this…” She turned her back on me and took three bottles containing transparent liquid. “It is numbered. A love and sex potion. I’m sure my spell worked, but if he didn’t turn out to be your mate, drop your blood in each vial. Make him drink it. The first one on the first meeting, the next on the second full month, and the last after the 12th full moon. The last one will seal the spell forever.” I nodded and happily grabbed them from her hands. “Thank you!”

“Three drops to turn you into the woman he desires.” I stared at the black liquid inside the tube glass. Ambrosia lotion? I looked up to her again, waiting for her to say anything else, but she didn't. I don't know what she is, and I don't even care to know. All I’m certain about is that she's not my enemy. She’s literally offering a solution to all my problems. “It’s like a love potion?” I asked. She didn't answer my question directly, but she said, “Just one offspring is enough for you to wrap your fingers around his neck.”

Time went by very quickly, and my stomach grew bigger and bigger. In the later stages of my pregnancy, Craig did many things himself instead of handing them over to someone else. He would go out for a stroll with me every day and prepare surprises for me. "Blair, this is a necklace for you. How does it look?" Craig reached out and took out the biggest pearl necklace in Esica, which he had bought at an auction. I looked at it and pretended to look glum. "Are those pearls?"

They fit my hands so well, I'll never love anyone other than her. Our parents say we don't know what love is, but I call bullshit. When all you do is think of the other person when they're away, and think of how you could possibly be closer to them when they're with you. What is that? Rolling over I glance at the clock. 5:14am. Gently I pull my arm out from under her, and climb off the bed. Heading over to my dresser I open it, finding the little blue box. I flip the lid, the moon hitting the white gold necklace of two boxing gloves perfectly and reflecting off the ceiling. I'm giving it to her tomorrow when she leaves.

The next thing that would take something from me but there was nothing. Just the sound of the wind. The vineyard. The man I loved and my daughter sleeping peacefully inside the house. I took Ambrose's hand. "Let's stay here." He smiled. "Forever?" I looked at him. "Why not?" He kissed my knuckles. "I'd like that." I rested my head against his shoulder. Once, I thought love was something people could buy. Something families could inherit. Something powerful people could use as a weapon. Something you could lose if you weren't careful enough but I was wrong.

"It's so greasy. Mom, this isn't healthy. You shouldn't be eating this." I did not look at him. I just served myself and took a bite of the meatloaf. It tasted amazing. "If you don't want to eat, then don't. "There's that nutrition shake Larisse recommended in the fridge. Go drink that." Harry pointed at me, speechless for a long moment. "You, you've got some nerve." He grabbed Adrian and started to leave. "Wait." I set down my fork and stopped him. Then I took out the divorce papers I prepared earlier and slapped them onto the table.

"That was made by my daughter in law. It is called the Recipe of Love." "Oh, I thought it's all about food," Asha said, embarrassed. "It's a recipe of the food called love. Let me read it for you." Then Ella turned her head to Ronjon. "It is also for you, young man." "Thank you," said Ronjon as he smiled courteously. Lastly, Ella smiled at Lily, who nodded with thankfulness. "The Recipe of Love To Love someone, you need: A ton of patience, A truckload of kindness,

Lotus said. "What? Please don't takes his love Please, it's almost like telling me to be someone else standing with him and been subjected go his order" Eriteria begged. "He needs our love to survive beside you're going to have it once in a while and be able to communicate with me too,I will make sure it's doesn't takes time,your body will be reborn and clean of all dirt,renew like it's never touch and pains will be taken away like it's never happens only the memories will remain,I have to go now" Lotus said to Eriteria.

Nora asks startled "Lovergirl! It is only sweet at the beginning, you better shine your eyes and don't get swept away by the flood" she smirks her tongue irritably at Nora who mocks her in return "Beef this much? Better go and text Richard, Tito, Dino, or what is that your albino dude's name?" Tade snaps quickly "He is a white Liberian, not an albino! Get the difference"

Stopping at a bright orange parasol with an Angolan flag attached to it to create shade, Natalie scanned the traditional medicine that overflowed on the makeshift wooden table. Mauricio picked up a translucent plastic bag with a cedar-colored bark in it. “This is a love potion.” “What?” Natalie took the bag from his hand and examined it. “How does it work?” Mauricio spoke in Portuguese to the dark-skinned woman with the colorful print wrapping in her head. He turned back to Natalie. “She said if one has a person they want or a long-lost lover, they take this bark and boil it in water, if you can get the person to drink the boiled bark, they’ll never leave you.”