Witch Poisons Novels & Stories

"The girl is a rogue. But we didn’t find much on her asides from the scratch marks and the fact that she was given a high dosage of conium Maculatum(Poison Hemlock)." "You just said conium Maculatum(Poison Hemlock)?" Chad's eyes widened. "That word sounds familiar; I can't really remember where I heard it from," I muttered, trying to calm down my brain to remember. "In the Silverstone pack, conium maculatum is the main source of poison. It's a slow poison that first weakens your wolf, making you vulnerable to all attacks. It stops you from breathing normally. Shit, have you forgotten?" Chad explained, and I saw Andrew looking at him in awe.

Diana could not wait to see Shananel’s face when she blew the damn wall that she was so proud of. Diana hummed, watching the thin smoke passed by the cameras of the small drones. She said, “They are toxins made of wolfsbane. The dosage is not highly lethal, but it will affect their senses and strength over time. With the wind blowing in our favor, the poison is close to non-noticeable as seconds tick by. There will be no real damage right now, but when the battle commences, the result will flourish like a blooming iris.” “Is there such a tricky poison in this wolven continent?” Rakiz could not help but asked due to sheer curiosity.

I responded, fiddling with my fingers behind my back. “That means she wasn’t poisoned with the Whipserleaf Elixir. The only poisons harmful to us and that would kill instantly are wolfsbane and silver,” Lily, who had been silent since the beginning of the conversation, answered. Yeah, she was right; Lyrasilvermist had said Imogen was poisoned with wolfsbane.

"What?" "The blood work I ran when she first collapsed. I lied when I said it was just exhaustion." He met my eyes directly. "She's been drugged. Repeatedly. Small doses of wolfsbane mixed with other herbs." Wolfsbane. A poison that could kill werewolves in large doses, but in smaller amounts it caused weakness, confusion, and in pregnant wolves... "Miscarriage," I said quietly. "Yes. Someone's been slowly poisoning her. And tonight's dose was much larger than the others."

“I'm sorry for not detecting it on time. It's just that she has been sick an awful lot of time, never healthy, which made her pulse erratic and I missed the signs of the early pregnancy. She was three weeks pregnant, but the poison she took a while ago flushed it out.” “Poison?” I echoed, my eyes narrowing. He nodded slightly, a heavy expression on his face. “She was poisoned with a mixture of dogonyara and minxeto grass, a deadly poison combination from the witches of the east. The original work of the poison is to destroy the womb and fallopian tubes of whoever that ingests them, making sure that they will never conceive a child in their lifetime. This is a very vicious poison and was bann

"I don't know the details, but the doctor said she was poisoned by lantana." Lantana is a perennial weed that often grows in disturbed areas or on dry land. The young fruits of lantana contain active substances called pentacyclic triterpenoids that cause poisoning in animals such as horses, cattle, sheep, goats, and dogs. But not infrequently, many werewolves are also poisoned by lantana. The poison can cause liver damage and photosensitivity. Chris massaged his temples. "Didn't we never serve lantana as a meal for the prisoners? Who is responsible for providing them with last night's meal?"

She gave me the look I she seen far too many times already “No,” I said immediately. “No.” “She was poisoned,” she said quietly. My heart slammed violently in my chest“What kind?” “What kind?!” I roared. “Wolfsbane and Nightshade” she admitted. The two most dangerous poisons to a wolf “And it’s already gotten to her heart” the healer did solemnly “Then get it out!” “I’m trying!” My hands clenched into fists. This wasn’t happening, this couldn’t be happening, not like this.

He begins. "Taipoxin is the active ingredient in the venom; it is a complex mixture of neurotoxins, procoagulants, and myotoxins. Its bite paralyses muscles and ruptures blood vessels and tissues, resulting in muscular injury. It is primarily found in Australia." He speaks with a smattering of fascination before gently placing the vial on his desk, his gaze fixed on the exquisite gold watch on his wrist. I lean forward, my pulse quickening as I pick up the vial and bring it closer towards my eyes, examining it.

After the cult lady was executed, Mufasa was called upon to examine Wayne and note what the poison could be. Mufasa checked the vial and the coffee mug , and examined Wayne too. “It's called Touch-me-not. A very lethal poison that is effective only within the first five minutes it's exposed from its vial. But it doesn't affect or cause any harm until the second portion of it is also taken. Then, the two would combine and cause havoc within the body of the recipient. Whomever planned this poisoning doesn't want to kill you immediately. But if the second dose enters the blood, there is no known antidote to save that person.”

for the Coast. Thorne took his glass, his hand shaking slightly. "To the Moretti name," he muttered, though his eyes were full of hate. "May you rule as long as the tides allow." Dante reached for his glass, his fingers closing around the crystal stem. Suddenly, my vision flickered. The world didn't turn silver; it turned into a thermal map of chemical signatures.