Vampire Potion Novels & Stories

So nothing can be expected of him. Louis picked up the vial of poison, inside was a red liquid, if only looking at it, it would feel like it was no different from an ordinary small vial of blood, this color was created to deceive the eyes of Vampires so that they thought it was blood and drank it. Harvey saw Boss looking at that new potion, and immediately stopped: "It's just a test version that can't be used, although I have upgraded it, it requires a 'white mouse' to be effective, but in the organization very It's hard to find a hunter who can capture B-rank vampires alive."

I hope he didn't suspect me. "Hmm, well a vampire could be killed with the silver dagger, which you try to steal for Terry -" "Danny, focus." "Putting a vampire to sleep forever is easy. Just dip the silver dagger into a bottle of vervain and keep it inside the bottle for at least 24 hours before stabbing the person's heart with it. It'll put them to sleep for at least a generation." by the time Danny finished, my heart was beating like crazy. Was I really thinking of doing this?

It’s in that moment I realize he’s telling the truth. Robert isn’t lying about the toxicity of this potion. He’s telling the truth that the real remedy lies within the tucked away knowledge of the vampires. This knock-off remedy I nothing but a twisted ploy set out to weaken the humans and werewolves in number. “Cathy, no!” It’s as if everything is happening in slow motion, yet I’m still not quick enough. The small opening of the bottle is already pressed to her lips. A deep red, almost black liquid is passing through and I know it’s all too late.

I don’t think they ever open the front doors. “Can you both focus?” Lydia cuts in. “How are you going to help us?” Ivy reaches into the pocket of her red dress and pulls out a glass vial with a sickly pale green liquid inside. “This is an enchanted sleeping potion. It will put you into a death-like sleep. As far as anyone can will be able to tell, even vampires, you’ll appear to be actually dead while just being in a nice, deep sleep.” Lydia stares at the glass vial warily. “How do you wake me up?”

I wanted to see that place. It was just two hours into day break, everyone had gone to sleep. I hurried into the kitchen and drank a whole bottle of a special liquid Edmund and Hillary introduced to us. It was called vamscren and it allowed vampires to walk in the sun for a while without being affected by it. Somehow, vamscren made me feel a bit better about becoming a vampire as I didn’t have to always be limited by the sun. The vamscren was made from dragon tears and Edmund and Hillary, along with Dana, arranged with the manufacturers to always supply it to the castle, so we never ran out. After drinking, I got my cloak and flew out of the castle, to see my former town.

I drank it all in one swift movement. Jason, I wouldn't beg for your love again. I was going to love myself. So… Why are you the one who ended up regretting it? ... I looked at the crystal vial in my hand. The pale, pink liquid shimmered inside, giving off a scent that was both mesmerizing and dangerous. This was the legendary Love Potion, the forbidden magic of our world of Werewolves. Drink it, and the target would have "love" etched deep into their soul for seven years.

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

I wouldn't let that happen now. My whole body morphed into my vampire self. My eyes turned into a bright glowing red colour. My canines sharpened and my nails grew longer. I whipped my head towards Maya one last time to make sure she was safe before bolting down with the sole purpose to attack that damn creature. The wind rushed through me, my feet dug on the dirt as I was skillfully making my way through the thick trees. His pestering odour grew stronger and stronger meaning I was getting closer.

“Starting tonight I want you to drink 2 sips from this. Just come back to me whenever the vial gets empty for a refill.” Damon looked at the glass vial, it’s about 4inch long and 2 inches in diameter, it has a thin neck and a cork stoppage. Its design looks old and ornate. He can see Dark red fluid inside. He turned it around trying to examine it more. The Liquid turns into brown and back to dark red depending on the light bouncing on the glass vial. “What is it?” “In my research, I have not found a direct solution to counter the venom of the werewolf’s bite, it’s not that there is none, there may be. However, what I have found is an ancient Asian potion to still keep your mind fully intact

“Where did you go?” “To..to see if the pathways were clean,” Kaia stammered. I hung back, letting Kaia do the talking. Another guard’s eyes fell on me. “Who are you?” When the guy asked, the first one’s gaze shifted to me as well. Well, instead of answering, I had other ways to shut them up. I stealthily opened the potion bottle hidden under the billowy sleeves of the gown I asked Kaia to provide, which was also a uniform for the maids and servants in the castle. I splashed the contents on their faces. The potion contained a tinge of silver and brier fern, both deadly to the vampire. One burned the skin and the other ate away at their skin. The latter wasn’t known widely by many, not even by