Novel & Cerita Toothless X Nightshade

"Shadowthorn essence is a dark poison derived from the thorns of the nightshade plant. They cause terrifying hallucinations, leading to paralysis." "While Whisperwind Venom is harvested from the elusive Whisperwind spiders dwelling in the ethereal forests, this poison imbues one's mind with haunting whispers and illusions, driving them to the brink of madness." "These poisons are not easily found. They are only in Kingdom Solstice." As tears streaked down my cheeks, I struggled to make sense of Dr. Halt's words. My shoulders sagged under the weight of the brutal revelation, and my eyes widened in shock. Frantically, I scanned the room, desperate for answers that slipped through my fingers li

He tossed me a pair of black gloves. I slipped them on and cracked my knuckles. Looking around the room, I counted eight remaining Diamonte wolves. There were also five more wolves in addition to Dagger. Always in tune with my thoughts, Ever offered the answer before I even uttered the question. He spoke through gritted teeth, "Nightshade."

"When you left, I had to make adjustments, settle so to say." "Excuse me?" Twyla snaps. "Settle? You’re not referring to settling…for me, are you?" Wait? What? Cato and Twyla? “Because this means nothing if you didn’t mean it,” she steps out from behind me to stand in clear view of me and Levi. Her face is blank as she lifts up the hem of her shirt to reveal a bite mark along her side. The top set of teeth on her stomach while the bottom set of canines wrap around the flank of her body to mark her back. The wound is still bloody and an angry red. Is it infected?

My body was drained, hollowed out, like I’d been scraped raw from the inside. But I wasn’t dead. I should have been. Someone wanted me gone. Not just rejected but erased. The thought churned deeper than the poison ever had. “You’re lucky,” the healer muttered, pressing another cold cloth to my forehead. Her hands were practiced, firm, but her eyes barely met mine. “It was nightshade. Slow-acting, but lethal in the right dose. If the bond hadn’t amplified your senses…” She didn’t finish. She didn’t have to.

The other two looked at him like he was uttering gibberish. "Wait! Can you feel the mate bond too?" Damian turned back immediately, questioning the one who has just announced it to everyone. "Wait! What happening? Can you feel it too?" The smile on his face faded slowly. The both of them already knew what was happening, they turned to the last brother who has refused to say anything. "Can you feel it too?" Damian questioned him, he immediately rolled his eyes walking out of them both. "The moon goddess must be playing some sort of jokes on us right now." The other brother walked off too, leaving Damian and I along the hallway.

Fiona Rubbing at my bleary eyes, I force myself to focus on the page in front of me. Healer Asha figured out that the toxin is made up of several poisonous herbs and plants mixed together. While trying to identify the toxin, she found traces of Nightshade in the poison and realized they were having such a hard time figuring out what the toxin is. My eyes run down the page, searching for any mention of Nightshade. Healer Asha, after find out the ingredient, tasked me with finding all the poisons that have Nightshade in them. She said it would help narrow down the mixtures that Ethan could have been injected with.

I didn’t take my eyes off Lex. “Talk,” I said. Lex exhaled slowly, almost like he was bored. “Ghostshade grows in two nearly identical strains. One heals. One accelerates blood corruption. The difference is in the root coloration after harvest.” Maeve froze. “That’s not in any known record.” “No,” Lex agreed calmly. “Because most healers die before they can record it.” Silence hit the room like a physical force and my wolf surged hard beneath my skin, pressing against control I was barely maintaining.

“Jax is halfway to the border as we speak with a bag full of cash. And there's no ‘escaping’ here for you. At least not through the door” I stumble, the world spinning. “Jax…he…he really left me?” She doesn't reply, just reaches for her pocket and pulls out a tiny bottle. Inside is a dark, glittering liquid that swirls like oil mixed with something else I can't fathom. “This is Nightshade Marrow” she says in a low whisper, placing the cold bottle in my palm. “Smear it across your lips. The second their skin touches yours, they'll be dead. It would look like a heart attack, like they died from extreme excitement”

the shift of him, the decision happening in his body before it happened anywhere else, the sound of him getting up and crossing the room and taking the stairs three at a time. His voice from somewhere above. "Tor!" The word came out of him like something being torn loose. Then Tor in the doorway. Taking the room in one second. Crossing to us without being told. His hands under my arms. Varek said five words. "Nightshade synthetic. The blade was coated." Tor looked at my wrist. At the lines. At my face. He didn't ask questions. He never asked questions. The medical room was too bright. I closed my eyes against the lights and cold clean air came through a mask and my lungs grabbed at it and th

He placed a soft kiss on my forehead. “Are you sure you want to go home and pick up some stuff?” “I won’t have any clothes if not.” “I can take you shopping in the morning to get anything you need.” “What about to sleep in tonight?” “I can lend you a shirt,” his wicked smile was back. “Oh really, What’s with the wicked smile Mr. Thorn?” “Just imagining you in one of my shirts.” “Ok. Take me to yours.” “Are you sure?” “Yes. The longer I let the dust settle the better to be honest.”