Wolfsbane Werewolves Novels & Stories

"I'll make sure to fix that too." Poison Fang was the strongest pack in existence because of their overall speed, strength and lethal bites. The alpha and his offspring were also immune to wolfsbane, a plant that was literally the bane of every werewolf's existence. Instead of wolfsbane, they were prone to nightshade, a common houseplant that was has been banned in the pack for ages. Alpha Tristan dipped his hand in the bag and took some wolfsbane powder and holding my hair in place, he poured it all over the side of my face he had burned.

Kral looked up with difficulty and said to Alen calmly, "That woman put some wolfsbane in her fingers. There are doctors in the palace. Don't make a fuss." Wolfsbane was an herb that specifically targeted the werewolf system. As long as the werewolf drank it or got it in his wound, the toxin would immediately attack his body. The werewolf would develop a high fever and become weak, and his blood would turn dark purple. If not treated properly, they may even die. "But..." Alen wanted to say something, but Kral's piercing eyes warned him, and he shut his mouth. I watched the hair on his forehead get wet with sweat. His cold face was gaunt with weakness, and his body seemed to stand with diffic

She also informed me that werewolves were immortal, which meant that they could choose to be trapped at the age of 18 like vampires or continue to mature. But the most crucial piece of knowledge she provided me, which I was planning to pass on to my father, was about wolf baine, a substance that may immobilize or burn werewolves. This would provide us with a significant tactical edge in the conflict. Even though I didn't want specific werewolves like Annie to die, I had no choice but to seek vengeance on their kind for my mother's murder.

“Yes, I think so. I heard him mention it before I succumbed to darkness. Why are you asking?” “Wolfsbane is used only for the worst of the worst wolf criminals to destabilize and weaken them, as well as block them from being able to communicate with their wolves. When a wolf consumes wolfsbane, they are as good as humans.” He explained and I poked in my head, looking for Amra but I'm blocked by a solid wall. I began to panic when I realized that I couldn't reach her. “I need to go now, but please be careful. You are as good as human now therefore you can be easily killed and injured. I'm going to come back for you this night. Okay?” He promised.

Wolfsbane. A toxic substance to werewolves. It burns the skin and, if ingested, rips apart your insides, because it is so toxic too much can kill your wolf, which is why we are unable to heal. It even seems to affect the grass as I watch it wither and die, the once green grass now yellow and brown. I just can’t believe he would use this on us. It inches away, practically licking at our ankles before it engulfs us. The girls sense it too, their focus shifting as the steam engulfs us. I feel the burn hit my skin like a thousand needles. I hear Gemma and Megan scream they try to fight before I hear bodies drop to the dirt. My heart races as sweat drips off of my brow. I can barely see anything

With the wolfsbane they have in hand, any werewolf would need to think twice before angering them. [I honestly think that with what you have seen, you can’t do this on your own!] ‘What do you think I should do then?’ [It’s time to expand the group.]

I nodded stiffly, still buzzing from the feeling of his lips on my skin and wanting more. He sent a cheeky smirk my way before grabbing my hand in his and pulling me in the direction of his territory. We held hands as we walked back to his territory through unclaimed land, where rogues were free to roam. Rogues are wolves that have either left their pack or been kicked out. They were ruthless, soulless werewolves who don't care about rules or authority. When we finally made it to Dark Apollo's territory, Bryan's Beta Andrew met us by the border. He welcomed me back, before telling Bryan about something to do with the pack business.

Since the time of the ancient settlers, the city grew, and since the time the city grew, the trouble came. The trouble was wolves, but the wolves of the forest were no ordinary creatures. They possessed ungodly power with supernatural strength and heightened senses. They hunted men for sport and dragged their victims deep into the forest. The wolves of Banglador were ferocious monsters with human spirits. In the day, they would take the form of a man, but their bodies would change with the rising of the moon. The men became cruel and savage beasts, hungry for blood, and the town was in fear because of them. Some called them demons and others shifting shadows, but they were known to the world

And now that it has finally gotten out, it’s putting all its energy at pulling every part of the man. And when the wolf got satisfied at putting its anger towards the man. It immediately thought of going to the place where they were supposed to live. It was about to run, but before he can do that, Peter came who’s in a flash got to the wolf’s side. And Peter immediately stabbed the syringe he was carrying, containing sleeping pills and wolfsbane herb. A herb that can effectively weaken a werewolf. But one dose of it is not enough to put Jax’s wolf down. So Peter immediately followed with two more pricks of syringes to the body of the wolf.

I hoped that my eyes were playing a serious prank on me I turned backwards and there was no longer a dog, but a man, I tripped and fell to the ground, while he stood just at my foot, and stared deeply into my eyes I stared back at him, with a shaky body Fear was painted all over my face, when I realized that, he had same grey eyes as the dog, Oh no! He is the wolf! No, it can't be…werewolves aren't real' I said to myself 'They're Fictional, they aren't real'