Vampire Diaries Wolfsbane Novels & Stories

He does not deserve my tears. He did not even realize that he was having sex with his mate! He had no regard for me at all! What did I do to deserve any of this? He was just a cruel soul. “You certainly do smell nice for a whore,” He groaned, burying his face in my neck. I chuckled, sliding my long nails over his neck, right atop his jugular. Hayden froze. “The fuck? Is that-“ “Wolfsbane?” I purred. “Yes, it is.”

That would make things a whole lot easier… “Wyntor is spelt with a Y…like my last name…and I was born at dawn” she said quietly. “Oh.” Damn. “Okay…so you’ll bear the enemy’s blight…that’s obviously the healing poison thing, and then making the wolves you heal immune to the venom maybe? You’ll bring an end to them if you stay in the light…but if you fall to the darkness, you’ll become the wolfsbane? I wonder what that means…falling to darkness?” She looked at me thoughtfully.

The first chapter was about how Wolfsbane was formed, and he read to himself. "Wolfsbane, also known as aconite, is known to suppress natural scents. Used historically to inhibit the scent of wolves. Symptoms of use include..." Damon kept reading. The book mentioned that rogues were the common users of Wolfsbane as they used it to hide their scent from other wolves who hunt them. But why would- A sound made Damon look up. Talia was muttering something in her sleep, her face was scrunched up like she was having a bad dream.

Maybin drugged me with wolfsbane and locked me in one of the bedrooms in the East wing,’ ‘ I’ll kill him for this, ‘I roared. I ran faster, angry. Zeyneb didn’t need to tell me the reason for their fight, but he had no right to drug her with Wolfsbane. Wolfsbane is poisonous to shifters and, in large concentrations, can lead to death. Once in the compound, Maybin’s warriors spotted us because they came up to us and made a wolf blockage. They didn’t want us near the mansion. I smirked. Werewolves were not as strong as us Lycans. Even though they outnumbered us by far, we always won in a fight against them. I flew over their heads while my men scattered and fought them. I switched back to my h

Varik said. The room went very still. “What kind of traces?” His expression hardened. “Wolfsbane.” The word landed like a blade driven quietly between ribs and for several seconds, I said nothing. Wolfsbane. Not enough to kill a strong Alpha immediately, not in small amounts, but enough to do damage, enough to weaken, to burn through a wolf’s system, to bring down someone already vulnerable. And Lena had eaten a full dessert laced with it. I straightened slowly. “How much?”

"Let's see how a scar will remind you to listen. Wolfsbane will make it permanent…" Talia forgot about the pain as her heart thundered in her chest violently. She was not afraid of the scar. However, the wolfsbane was another story because it's extremely poisonous to werewolves. Small doses are not deadly, but the pain is agonizing. For her who doesn't have her wolf, it will probably kill her quickly. But then… maybe that's for the best. If they poison her and she dies, they won't be able to use her against Drake. Just as she thought that the blade will reach her face, a big black blur flashed in front of her eyes, taking the man with the knife with him and leaving behind the scent of the fo

Then he opened his mouth, his fangs glistening his intention clear on his face. “No!!!!!” Before the wolf could move Julian sunk his fangs into Alexa’s flesh. Alexa screams in agony as his venom scorches through her skin spreading at an alarming rate. “Now she’ll be mine forever,” with that the vampire flashed away, leaving the girl to crumble to the ground brutally convulsing. “Alexa!”

She told him but just that night, as if warning her that things wouldn't be alright the raven came back and sat on the tree outside her window. Angelica watched it for a long while but it didn't fly away. Getting out of her bed she went to the window. She looked outside and watched the darkness that fell over her town. Then she looked up and far away. She saw the cursed castle standing proudly on the hill. People called it the wolf's den because they said anyone who went to the castle never came back. They were eaten by the big hungry wolf living there.

“You do not have to do this. You could settle in Bloodmoon. Live quietly. I can help you if you want.” Her eyes widened with disbelief before she burst into laughter again. “You think I want peace? No!” Viki turned toward a table along the wall. When she came back, she held a dagger. She dipped the blade into a vial and lifted it so I could see the liquid coating the metal. ‘Wolfsbane,’ my wolf warned. My heart spiked with panic. “I will make you look worse than me,” she said calmly as she closed the distance. “I will carve my pain into your body!”

Adira asked. I nodded. Wolfsbane was illegal, but not hard to find. It could be deadly to werewolves, especially in high doses. I wasn’t too worried about myself, but I needed to eliminate the risk for my pups’ sake—that's if Angelica decides to use it, which I think she will. Adira fell silent, her mind racing. Suddenly, she snapped her fingers, and a heavy book materialized in her hands. “What are you doing?” I asked, startled.