Vampire Potions Novels & Stories

I watched as the long, muscular limbs strained against his pants, My curiosity was peaked. I tilted my head and asked another question. "What sort of vows?" Sol turned his eyes to me as he looked at me from the side of his eye. I regretted the question as soon as I saw the smirk on his face. "Marriage vows." My face heated up. "Are you interested in experiencing it with me?" "Stop teasing me," I mumbled. "What else?" He looked disappointed. "Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###

I averted my gaze back to Luna, "What did you do to them? They're innocent citizens! They're human!" "I know," Luna smirked, her voice dripping with disdain. "The potions have proven more effective on humans than on werewolves. Humans are such fragile beings, so easily manipulated." Her eyes gleamed with a mix of pride and malice. "These potions are a blend of our blood, Erin. I didn't just take your blood for healing potions; I needed to imbue them with your fire magic as well."

, Ntate Mogoadi thought to himself. After listening to her story of a messed up marriage, Ntate Mogoadi gave her three folded papers with brown powders in them. With incantations in between Ntate Mogoadi gave her orders on how to use the medication. He sent her off with the an assurance that her marriage would be restored after following the orders he gave her.

Shawna’s POV: “Nice vampee, vampee, I'm telling you, you don’t want to drink my blood. Haven’t you heard dark meat is bad for you? We cause high blood pressure and high cholesterol.” I said, backing away from the vampire as he walked towards me. The babies were crying now, I guess sensing my fear. That’s when I remembered the witches gave everyone potions that would unblock anyone who’s magic had been suppressed by the witch. I didn’t really believe it would work but it was worth a shot. I took the small vial out without taking my eye off the vampire and let the potion spill on my fingers and I just rubbed it into the girls' mouths hoping that would be enough. I wasn’t going to give them mor

The magic of the forrest kept this garden and all who occupied it. “Now we have a mama to find. My friends will be with us and I will be with you. I cannot let you bite me but I can give you a vile of my mamas blood that you can drink. It’s old but it will be sufficient for your scrying.” Opening the door she walked to the cupboard and knocked three times. Glowing light surrounded the doors and then she opened them. Inside now were bottles and elixirs, potions and medicines, tinctures and other items for making them. From the back of the space she pulled a small black box out of what seemed like solid wood. Inside this box, there were viles of blood. She selected the one in the center and cl

It was weird how quickly a forest truce with a vampire could become part of your new normal. “Here,” I said, sliding the tincture across to her. “Peppermint, lemon balm, and just a little feverfew. Mix a few drops in your tea. No bog smell.” “You’re a lifesaver,” she said, tucking the bottle into her bag. “Also, you didn’t deny the moonlight brooding.” “That’s because I’m not giving you more ammunition than you already have.” Her smile widened, but it faded a little when her gaze lingered on me.

What the heck is that thing or person? Ferox reached under the bar and pulled out a shot glass. He then poured a dark liquid from a crystal bottle into it that he'd also gotten from underneath the countertop. He downed the alcohol in one smooth gulp. Even as a vampire I was sure that hard whisky would burn. But the king was clearly unaffected. "How about I do you a favor by telling you how our stories intertwine" Ferox offered. The way he said ours had my curiosity peaking. I stared at him as he poured another drink.

" I've been on this earth longer than you think, and longer than I should, and I've rarely heard of the man. Apparently, he was a fan of Melia. " Yes, he was. " Elijah told she and turned his gaze to the main entrance of the kitchen, Melia was there with her diary open, turning the pages without even touching them. "But how the hell...? " It's sorcery. " Said Za"It's called lordeath. " That's not a poison," Za couldn't help but laugh at the question " No, Elijah, it's not a poison. " So what is it? It's just that... It says in the book that they killed the mother..." He hadn't finished speaking when he heard how something closed abruptly, it was the door that Melia had slammed.

He pulled out a small, iridescent silver vial and smashed it directly against my chest. The glass shattered, and a viscous, emerald-green liquid exploded across my skin. The agony was instantaneous and absolute. It wasn’t just poison. It was a strong, ancient strain of wolf-bane. This brew used dark magic to target the Lycan bloodline directly. It felt like liquid fire was being poured into my veins, melting my muscles and scorching my very soul. I let go of his throat, collapsing backward as the world began to spin out of control.

“Like I told you and Hendrick, I tried to spell it with a curse that would do somewhat the opposite of what your vase was believed to do. I wanted it to boil the blood of whoever would fill it with holy water and bathe in it. A vampire soul isn’t quite the same as an elemental or a shifter one, but there is one.” “And you said it was your first cursed object?" said Veronica. “Yes. I wasn't sure if the spell would work, but we mostly wanted them to steal a fake one. I also tried to coat the inside of the vase with a spell that would activate upon contact with holy water and a vampire, and then enter his soul and aura, and search for all the places his imprint could be found, in any vampires h