Vampire Potions Novels & Stories

As she came back into the living room, fate sisters saw the pot in her hand. “Alice throw that pot away” Lahkesis shouted “O-Ok” As Alice was throwing the pot away she noticed her hands have turned blue. “w-what is happening?” In no time Alice’s full arms have turned blue. “what is happening to Alice?” Ethan shouted and tried to go near Alice to help her. “Don’t go near her Ethan. Alice is been poisoned with the poisonous plant. Touching her will rapidly increase the effect of poison’ Atropos said

Resa called out to her but got no reply. "Ariel?" Resa said shaking her this time "How?" Ariel asked and Resa answered "We can't really control or change what we are meant to be Ariel" "What do you mean by we?" Ariel said glaring at the woman beside her "Ohhh Ariel...I'm a vampire and since your mother was a witch, you are one too" Resa said and Ariel looked frustrated and worked up.

As she kept reading, her hands trembling with excitement, she came across something that struck her as pure gold: “It was not until the late spring, long after the ground had thawed, that I stumbled across something that put an end to our small village’s epidemic. It was a combination of certain herbs. When used in conjunction with the ritual, it healed the vampire before my eyes. She went from hysterical, desperately seeking blood, hardly able to be chained to her bed, to the teenager we all once knew. As of this writing, many years later, she never returned to vampirism and remains in her perfect state. The remedy only works if the vampire in question has not yet fed, has not yet inflicted

A potion Kaelith perfected long ago and thoroughly enjoyed using on me. Just as shifters are weak to silver, vampires fall to a stab from oak, an incubi’s healing is put into very slow motion when Ormbre Tar is involved. This is about to hurt like fucking hell. Though I tell myself to hold still to get this over with quicker, I can't help but instinctively struggle as Azrien helps Elyraeth pry open my mouth to cut out my tongue, and even Veyiron the reaper of the dead can bear me weakness that nothing is as painful as this.

The secretary hesitates, but in a matter of seconds of glaring at her, she’s forced to step away, leaving me alone. With a swift, practiced motion, I pull out the vial from my bag and uncork it, a scent of heady sweetness filling the air. The potion is made out of a forbidden masterpiece created by the werewolf-witch hybrids of ancient times, a union of desire and darkness that pulses with a life of its own. I tilt the vial over one of the coffee cups, a single drop falling like a drop of starlight into the dark abyss. "He will be mine," I whisper to myself, my voice screaming with determination and anticipation. "Body and soul."

They cut the wood into small pieces and started the fire using their power, put one of the black pots over the fire added some water to it, and boiled it until the bubbles started to form in the pot. After that, they add Vampire fang, werewolf claws, who are their enemies few pieces of dark witches' hair, and a few drops of dark black blood of a vampire, rogues, and dark witches and mix it, until they can smell anything from the pot then add some more indigent like the tail of lizard and tongue of a frog, few petals of black rose and mix it. When the liquid color turns black, they extinguish the fire with a snap of a finger and put the pot aside with the plate on top of it to cover it.

, I explain. “Thank you, Miss Phoenix.”, he then says, “As she explained, this potion may look easy, but it’s really not.” “Can anyone tell me why we have this potion?”, he asks. I waited to see if anyone could answer, so when no one did, I answered, “It’s for vampires who lost their humanity.” “Correct; that is why this potion is so unstable, only pure sunlight influences unhuman vampires.”, he says.

💉Tiara p.o.v 💉 It's time for the first prey to be sacrificed. I took off my bracelet and turn to half a bat and half of my vampiress's face, and disappeared into the thin air. I got to his house and decided to play some tricks on him, I started changing the light in his sitting room to different colours. I can see how scary he was, I used my necromancy power to break his plates and anything breakable in his kitchen at least he will die today, even when I finish draining his blood I will still demolish his apartment so as not to leave any traces for investigation.

We were immediately welcomed with the familiar smell of alcohol and God knows what, I scrunch my nose in disgust and pushed my way past a bunch of drunk teens, trust me it wasn't easy. Sophia squeals and quickly walked up the marble stairs to Daniel's house, which one would consider gorgeous, but mine was bigger, I'm not bragging though. I sighed and sluggishly walked up the stairs behind Sophia and Cassie. I instantly regretted why I agreed to coming as soon as I got in, I could have been home in my bean bag chair eating chocolate from my candy pot while watching my favorite series Teen Wolf. I stepped inside with Sophia following her to the bar, I see a few wolves playing beer pong and som

Slade could see her red, slightly swollen eyes but chose not to say anything. "The vampires of Hieroland will be on your side," Slade said. "We don't have a good number though." "How many?" "506. We can never win with that number... Now would be a good time to show the trick up your sleeve." Willow looked at him intently before reaching into the inside pocket of her leather jacket and placing the vial on the coffee table. Slade picked it up and carefully observed the brownish-green liquid inside. "This is—" "The potion made from the herbs that you were after," Willow said.