Vampire Potions Novels & Stories

Mother mentioned after she walked in. “Mother. He doesn’t plan to hurt her, at least not yet, but he will breed her. A dhampir is dangerous. We can’t let him impregnate her,” I replied, getting the small jars where I would be putting the potions in, “they can become strong sorcerers or even vampire hunters.” I found every single ingredient and Eliphas brought the herbs. He took care of the anti vampirism potion while I took care of the bloody death.

Silver then went on to explore the entirety of Crocked Wizard. There were potions that he had never seen or even heard of. Silver came across as very interesting poison that was very effective against vampires. He bought the single vial of the poison and its antidote. He didn’t dare buy more it was very expensive. That alone cost him half the coins the had received for blood sack.

A hint of amusement at my choice of beverage considering I shouldn’t have known a vampire was coming here tonight. 'Please.' Cora accepts the flavoured tea, which is a firm favourite of mine and Cornel just watches. Vampires eat and drink regular human food and beverages when the mood takes them, but Vervain has a very nasty effect on the creatures. It’s as close to an effective poison against Vampires as you can get. Enough to leave them incapable for weeks while they recover. It’s been known to kill weaker hybrids if enough is ingested. I stand and tend to pouring out some amber liquid into teacups, savouring the strong aroma, dropping in honey for sweetness before stirring a cup and handi

Vampires… it’s the first time hearing the word out loud by the king, for the most part, I feel as if everyone wishes to keep Zedkiel’s truth a secret. “Well, when you have a hybrid son, it’s something I would have thought you may have looked into.” I say, hoping I sound polite. But what if something happened to Zedkiel and no one is able to do anything because they don’t know or care enough to find out what he needs... “There are three poisons that are the most commonly used against vampires and going by how Zedkiel was coughing up dark blood I think it’s vervain.” “You are correct… I will simply escort you, I’m glad you know exactly what you are doing.”

I make up some bullshit excuse about new pack members causing trouble and excuse myself to make a quick call. Once the group has left to make the climb up the mountain, I retrieve my fishing equipment. Inside the hollow rod handles are the vials of the tonics I need. Robert had instructed that half a vial per bottle will do the job. Just to be sure I don’t seriously harm anybody, I add only a quarter of the vial to each bottle. He’d been awfully specific on which to give the vampires and wizards. I make sure to separate those bottles quickly. I have no idea what’s in them, but he seemed certain they will work. I reluctantly run to catch up with the group. Under normal circumstances, I would

He knew that his special ability as a Grayson warlock was to make portals and draw magic from supernatural beings, but he hadn't figured out how to draw magic from himself. Leaning on the rough barks of the silver birch tree which covered a large part of the woods, Hadrian placed his hand forward, taking a deep breath and reassuring himself that it was going to work out this time. He thought about his lust for blood and splits of dark red veins appeared under his eyes, he said the spell and the broken woods lying on the earth burst out in flames. It worked. He looked at his palm and smirked. He said a fire-quenching spell while concentrating on his vampire side and it worked again. He fell b

The creepy-eyed witch said. “What is Darhana?” I asked. “Well, it is a cocktail-like potion made of poitin, absinthe and wolfsbane. If he were a regular werewolf, he would at least be in a comma, or, more likely, he would’ve been dead by now. I am puzzled how his Lycan is still in control after this amount of Darhana, especially given that he is in his human form. Take him to the stretcher in my tent, and I will make the concoction.”

He instructed the young lady. My eyes were surrounded by pitch blackness. My eyes have been obscured by a kind and icy touch. "What the heck happened?" I inquired, feeling bewildered. The exact same event transpired once more. What's going on now is completely beyond my comprehension. "You'll forget my name. You won't remember anything that you see. You'll forget me."

"Fairies are vicious and deadly." I scowled. "So are Vampires." His brow rose and his mouth twisted down, shrugging his shoulders in agreeance. "Touché." He tapped my nose, retreating back to my shelf before I could slap him. Or kiss him. Shuddup. I went back to finishing the potion while Gabriel moved about quietly, occasionally pulling something off a shelf to look at it and asked me small questions about how I acquired them. Only a few ingredients I refused to answer, mostly, exactly how I got things like bloodhounds tooth, ogre bile and nymph pheromones.

His blood-stained frame left a hideous imprint on my window and left a crimson trail on my shirt as our bodies collided in his reckless descent. I whipped my head around, locking eyes with him as he let out a guttural groan and shattered the arrows embedded in his flesh with a swift crack. My sharp eye immediately identified the arrows as the very same ones my parents used for hunting in our pack, expertly crafted to target vampires with their deadly poisoned tips. Our pack witch had concocted a potent potion that not only paralyzed vampires, but could prove fatal if left untreated beyond a day.