Wolf’s Bane Novels & Stories

I had hope that it wouldn't just happen now. But like every other year, at this point I would wish that my name wasn't my name. I would wish that I wasn't Allison Bush, the last air of the Bush who actually is the only one that turns into a full wolf on a full moon. I was trying to run from that and some other things.. But then again, you can't run away from yourself!!

Lucas sat at his reading table, he held a flora design magazine and was going through the different flowers in it. The room was neatly arranged, Ruby had ensured that he grew up to be neat which was paying off, Ruby entered his room carrying a pot of wolfs bane, the praetor wolves sent to deliver a message to Reginald had some of it on them and gave it to her, Wolfs bane killed normal werewolves by touch but its scent was to help them tame and have self-control in cases like mortal combat and wars, she was so glad they could give her a pot of it, it would tame Lucas in case of any danger in the human world.

“Certain herbs are meant to have… powers, in a sense. Jane taught me that, and becoming a supernatural creature has made me more aware of them, too. Aconitum – wolf’s bane, to use the colloquial term for it – is meant to be painful for werewolves. I never put much stock in it, though. Most things about wolves are untrue, spread by the wolves themselves to lead others away from what really harms them.” Skye rolled his eyes, and I grinned at him, drawn up in his teasing joy. “Maybe that’s what you vampires think, yeah, but most of what I know about you guys is false, too.” Then he shrugged. “But wolf’s bane is the real deal. So le

I don't know what was scary, his eyes or they injecting two bottles of wolfsbane in me. I could feel eclipse getting weaker and I couldn't connect to Ivan because of the wolfsbane. It seemed it was cutting out my life source. "That's enough." He stopped the girl who was about to inject the third bottle in me. I was shivering aggressively, having the wolfsbane effect already on me. "Eclipse, is there a way to fight this?" I asked her, biting my lips as sharp shots pinched in my veins. The wolfsbane was torturing from inside. I don't know how long it will end its effect but it's definitely not soon.

The liquid inside is a vivid, unnatural purple, too bright to be anything good. My breath catches. My father holds it up like he’s showing me a jewel. “This,” he says, “is not wolf’s bane.” My blood freezes. “It’s a newer dose,” he continues lightly, eyes never leaving mine. “A refinement. More… enthusiastic. We call it Vesperbane.” The name sounds like dusk and death. He shifts closer to Adrian. Adrian’s eyes flare, rage, warning, refusal. He strains against the chains, gag muffling whatever sound he tries to make.

, Mike and Damiano say at the same time, just as they open the door and go down the driveway toward the gates. A thin welt has already reddened across my palm, causing the sting to hurt all the more. "What's wolfsbane?" I ask in general, and Maeve goes on to tell me how it's poisonous to wolves if injected. It's used as a weapon by those who know exactly what they are doing with it. "That's new..." I say and look down to find a note. "There's a note"

The first chapter was about how Wolfsbane was formed, and he read to himself. "Wolfsbane, also known as aconite, is known to suppress natural scents. Used historically to inhibit the scent of wolves. Symptoms of use include..." Damon kept reading. The book mentioned that rogues were the common users of Wolfsbane as they used it to hide their scent from other wolves who hunt them. But why would- A sound made Damon look up. Talia was muttering something in her sleep, her face was scrunched up like she was having a bad dream.

“I need to clear my head.” I grabbed a coat and stormed out of the room. Guards wanted to follow me, but I sent them away. I found my way out of the palace and threw my coat to the ground. I stepped out of my undergarments and stared into the distance, naked from head to toe. My bones snapped, repositioning themselves, and my wolf took over, leaping into the dark forest and letting her fury out. NIGHTBANE Felyndra came from a werewolf pack. Her families are all wolves, but why does she have a fox mark on her face?

So I activated my veiled sight. The herb I needed wasn’t common, but it couldn't be mistaken. It grew in dark areas, its vibrant purple flowers could with ease stand out against the dull browns and greens of the forest floor. My fingers trembled slightly as I pushed aside a tangle of vines. The underbrush parted, and there it was, a cluster of beautiful, deadly flowers next to the roots of a tree. Found it. Wolf’s bane. I crouched, reaching out to pluck one. The petals were soft, and smooth like silk, and their scent was faint but sharp.

Zayn’s POV The wind carried her scent before I ever saw her. It hit me like a slap—a sweet mix of wildflowers and something uniquely hers, sharp and intoxicating, cutting through the forest air. My wolf stirred instantly, growling with a need so necessary it made my chest ache. Mate.