White T Poison Novels & Stories

One sip from it, make her start coughing loudly. “What the fuck is that?” she asked with a teary eye. “I call it life, it has a way of messing up if you don't take it easy, but it a great relaxing therapy once you understand its tactics,” I said pushing the hit back to her lips, she inhaled it, gently this time and didn't cough or have any discomfort. “That's my girl, now tell me why you think Ghost killed your parents,” I said while sipping from whiskey, the burnt sensation from the back of my throat mixed with the hit was making me feel light-headed. I gave her the remaining hit which she was sipping bit by bit.

Lacey's POV: I have been at the beautiful pond for about an hour. While I am laying down by the pond enjoying the peace and quiet, all of a sudden my senses are alerted when I hear a twig snap in the woods around me. I look around but see nothing but something is telling me someone is watching me, I decide its better for me to head back to the pack house. it's rare to see a white wolf and I don't need any extra attention, it's bad enough I am the pack slave, everyone thinks I'm an omega low level wolf, everyone thinks I am trash, but nobody knows I'm of the Alpha blood line. my birthday is in a week, and I plan on leaving when I turn 18, and nobody can stop me.

I felt my eyes sting but I didn't want to cry, I wanted to retort but he was right and I was used to obeying every single word of his, he was like a God in that aspect and I dare not disobey him. "What's wrong with her Doctor?" Micah asked with a more softened tone. The Doctor sighed deeply. "Her body has been infused with white poison." The Doctor announced. My heart skipped a beat. "White poison?" I asked rhetorically. Micah turned to face me and gave me a stern look, I couldn't believe my ears. White poison is one of the most deadliest poison ever, it had no smell, taste but kills faster and painfully. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I imagined the insufferable pain Ira must be going throu

I asked in an icy tone. “My king, we have already established the fact that it’s poison and it’s wolfsbane poison, but looking at their incessant cries of pain and immediate death, we know it’s not just that, it’s more than wolfsbane but we are yet to find which poison it is sir, though we know it’s more deadly than wolfsbane.” “Do you think the poison will be in liquid form like wolfsbane or in powder form?” I asked. “Sir, most poison licensed for use are in liquid form, so it’s safe to say it will be in liquid form.” He replied.

He had traded our location, and the fragile existence of the unborn Heir inside my womb, to secure his own survival in the new Regency world order. "White ghosts," I whispered, the words freezing in my throat as the dark perimeter of the chamber began to bleach. The escalation was an instantaneous, blinding invasion. From the fractures in the data walls, thousands of high-frequency, sterile pale figures materialized—the specialized extraction avatars of the Sovereign executioners, known across the sectors as the "White Ghosts." They didn't use crude force; they deployed a systemic white-out protocol designed to bleach and erase any corrupted data in the mainframe.

He's still upset because she brought someone else here, even if it's her savior. Xiao Long understands why he's upset, Xian Xian is very innocent. She immediately took Xiao Long, who doesn't look anything like a doctor. What if Xiao Long can't heal him or even make him more sick? But luckily, Xiao Long is not just anyone. "He was poisoned by White Jade Poison. This poison is derived from the essence of White Jade Beast's blood, level 6 Demonic Poison Beast. Believe it or not, his breath will stop in less than a week if untreated" Xiao Long blurted out the expressions of everyone in the room.

"This is a White Snakefruit. Commonly confused with White Roasya, the White Snakefruit is a deadly poison that can cause death within 24 hours. Symptoms are abdominal pains, swelling of the tongue, and abnormal blood level. Most poison experts use the plant to detoxify another poison." The White Snakefruit had red seeds that glistened among a fluff of white flowers. This was the hundredth poison plant that she had studied thus far. And surprisingly, Qing Yue was able to memorize every plant, its characteristics, and its symptoms clearly as if she'd spent a lifetime studying them.

he promises. He waits for Alcina to leave too, before stretching in the grass. Time for a nap until the White Wolf returns and he joins her for an in-depth conversation...

I nod, “Okay.” She rubs some type of balm over Amelia’s lips and says, “That should help with the burn. She’s strong, Maven. You’re lucky to have her. You just have to wait for her to heal and detox from the poison. Unfortunately, only time can fix that. Well, time or the white wolf.” My eyebrows furrow and I say, “The white wolf? That’s just a myth, a child’s story told in the wolf world. The white wolf isn’t real.”

Her dark hair is disheveled, her expensive leather dress torn at the shoulder from the quick extraction. Tobin pulls a sleek silver combat blade from his tactical boot, the metal gleaming under the harsh halogen work lights overhead. "I'm going to ask you one last time, Lady Okafor," Tobin says, his voice flat, emotionless, and deadly. "Where is the neutralizing agent for the Whitmore poison?"