Werewolf Potion の小説・ストーリー

"The Prime magic must put it back to sleep. He knelt down. He opened the box. Inside was a vial of silver liquid. "Moonwater," Wulfric explained. "Mixed with Wolfsbane. Just a drop. It will sedate the wolf spirit without harming the boy." "Wolfsbane is poison," I snapped, shielding Leo. "In high doses, yes," Wulfric said calmely. "In micro-doses, it is a sedative for the beast." He looked at Damian. "It is the only way, Alpha. If he breaks his bones now, he will be crippled for life." Damian looked at Leo, who was screaming now, his back arching as his spine began to pop. "Do it," Damian ordered. I held Leo’s hand. "It's okay, baby. Grandpa Wulfric is going to give you medicine." Wulfric tip

Tyr’s brows creased a little at the sudden reference of him, too. “Yes!” Zane, on the other hand, was eager to know everything about his past. So, the werewolves intently waited for the witch to start, giving her all ears. Primrose softly blew her breath on the necklace which made the amulet glow from the inside. A bit of mist and fog came out from it in different colors, sparkling at that, and Primrose subtly blew it towards the werewolves. The next thing they knew, their eyes were covered with it as they glow on them.

Brody's heart raced with anticipation, his wolf's presence simmering just below the surface. He stood before the figure, who held out a small vial filled with a glowing liquid. "The potion," it said, its voice devoid of emotion. "Drink, and you will live. Refuse, and...you know the consequences." Brody's eyes locked onto the vial, his mind torn. His wolf urged defiance, but the threat of the rot kept him hesitant. With a snarl, he grabbed the vial and raised it to his lips. The liquid burned his throat, its taste bitter and acidic. He felt the infection coursing through his veins, his wolf's presence surging forward.

All he did was scroll through old photos of me on his phone, one after another. Vivian couldn't stand it. Her temper grew worse by the day. Then, that afternoon, Alex returned to the motel after running errands. The moment he pushed the door open, a sharp, bitter smell hit him. Vivian sat slumped against the headboard. A dark, purplish liquid was dripping from the corner of her mouth. An empty glass vial lay overturned beside her hand. Wolfsbane. The deadliest poison to any werewolf. Even the strongest healing abilities couldn't resist it.

I suddenly remembered the medicine put in Titus' chicken pot; I asked. “Have you checked the kitchen yet? Besides, what kind of medicine was put in there, do you know?" Evelyn frowned, remembering seriously, and then hurriedly spoke. "Have. Lagan did the research; he said it was a powder made from a rare plant called Death. It does not affect humans but is a deadly poison for werewolves. Once hit, the whole body will lose strength, the internal organs start bleeding, and finally die."

I heard Bazaar. I then know what the dark smoke was. It was wolfbane the substance they discovered to kill and weaken a wolf. The wolfsbane was now causing me difficulty breathing. My eyes run water and my vision became blurry still I didn't close my eyes. My eyes remained half-opened until I saw the dark dust that surrounded us slowly disappeared. When it did everyone within the wall was lying on the floor still and scared. It was not easy seeing them since my vision was still a bit blurry, but there was one image I could see clearly, and that was a white large werewolf that appears to be a she-wolf lying on the ground with a knife in its heart, covered in bright red blood. Bazaar walked ov

It was the safest revenge she could think of. They found out that Aaron and DJ had gotten into the Alphas stash of werewolf liquor. It was a special liquor that was spelled by witches to make it more potent. Paisley and Craig showed up an hour later. The kids were already playing outside, while the adults were still trying to get Aaron and DJ back to fully human. Paisley brought a special potion to put in the boys coffee. It fixed them right up and everyone went outside after the dishes had been washed and the leftover food put away.

he asked, holding it up casually. I shook my head quickly, trying to lean away despite being trapped as he sat opposite me again. “No—Riko—don’t—” He flicked the syringe lightly, watching the liquid settle. “This is Nightshade,” he said. “It’s a potion my uncle made.” I stared at it, my pulse pounding in my ears. “It weakens werewolves,” he continued. “Saps their strength. Makes them… docile.” My stomach twisted as I felt my wolf pull further and further away as if she was also scared. Coward! I need your help! I said to her but she only cowered more, ever since the rejection it was hard to reach her.

It took me minutes before I arrived to the first page of the ‘Potion Section’. “Animal Transformation Potion, Appearance Potion, Beauty Potion, Disguise Potion, Elixir of Life, Hair Growth Potion, Happy Potion, ..” every word was fascinating. I didn’t know things like these existed. Then after a few seconds, “The Love Potion.” I mumbled as I found the page that would bring me into my own death. “Two alive love bugs, three cups white wine, three cups red wine, nine apple seeds, and nine fresh rose petals.” I immediately read the ingredients and tried to familiarize the steps myself.

Amanda Oscar was also there, she was like the queen of the abyss and she ordered her minions to finish him, and as they did that, she laughed loudly like she was enjoying the show. All these happened in half an hour but the time of the living and the dead ran differently, he felt like he spent an eternity there. He wasn't sure if he was up to what Avery was demanding of him because he had seen a taste of death and he didn't want to feel that way ever again so he did everything in his power to stay alive even if it meant betraying Avery. "This is poison, only a drop of it is lethal to werewolves and any other living creature. Take this and use it wisely" Avery said and handed it to him.