Herbs Stories

❝ ᴛʜɪꜱ... ɪꜱ ᴘᴏɪꜱᴏɴ. ❞ ════════════════ [Female reader.] [Maomao inspired! reader.] Herbs. Poison. Medicine. All the mouthwatering, thrilling things that stir Y/n L/n's curiosity and keep her hands busy. But after the petrification and humanity was turned to stone, she woke up three thousand seven hundred years later amidst the Tsukasa empire and found herself surrounded by the very things that makes her body squirm. Apathy would be easier, but curiosity is a poison she cannot resist. And when her path crosses with Senku Ishigami, the boy she once knew, that poison only spreads faster. ════════════════ Status: [on-going] Date started: [06/05/2026] Date ended: [--/--/----] @𝙇𝙫𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙖 2026

After the death of her estranged grandmother, Líorria Faul is summoned from her bleak life in the capital of Salvareth back to Kinsend, a remote village perched at the edge of the world, and a past she never meant to face again. Her inheritance is no gift. The apothecary her grandmother left behind is crumbling, buried in debt and bound by a deadline Líorria cannot outrun. If she can't settle what is owed before the Solstice, her only chance at a better future will vanish with it. As Líorria reconnects with old friends, forges uneasy alliances and uncovers the secrets her grandmother kept buried, something else begins to stir in the nearby Netherbough Forest. Magic Líorria believed long dead is awakening in her blood, and the forest knows it. In Kinsend, legacies never stay buried. And destiny always collects its due. **** Copyright © G.B. Fitzwilliam 2025 No part of this story may be reproduced, distributed or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other non-commercial uses permitted by copyright law.

Born to a noble family, but drawn more to flowers than titles. Mateo Joint grows up with an insatiable curiosity about the natural world. While others seek glory through war or politics, Mateo pursues knowledge, turning his fascination of herbs and plants, into a lifelong science. From the rolling fields of Silver Meadow to the halls of the Royal Institution of Arts, his journey is filled with friendship, discovery, adventure, and love.

Liora never meant for her letters to be answered. She writes to hope, to escape the life she once dreamt of but didn't get. But when Winter answers - their bond becomes something dangerously close to love. He is a ruler shaped by shadows and she is a healer marked by quiet magic. What happens when seasons which are never meant to meet entwine in a fate impossible to break? Can they stand the gusts or will the seasons prove too fierce to endure? Read to find out!

"Soooo... the reason why you're doing all this, is because they called you ugly and stinky?" I swear I saw his left eyebrow twitch "Why don't I just feed you to my pets and be done with it you silly woman!" he glares at me "If you do that, well umm... " I look to the side, "you'll be missing out on tasting the most delicious pastry in all Transylberia" I grin and pull out a box of macaroons from my side pocket. He stared at me funny like he's seconds away from tossing me in his flesh eating hordes. Uh oh When the land of Transylberia became plagued by a virus that turns nobles, royal guards, and dukes to attack and bite non-infected magical beings, the entire land became devastated. Not until hope peeked out of the gloom everyone was in, by the form of a tiny blabbering human. A human. Honestly, what has the world come to, that they even have to recruit and beg the help of a race that is practically at the bottom of the hierarchy. Who would have thought though? That this mere cook of the lord of Floravale has saved not only herself but her entire clan as well. The royals swore she's secretly a witch of some sort. How could her cooking, especially those damn macaroons saved Floravalians' asses and not everyone else when they got attacked at a banquet? Something's definitely off with her. Or is it?

In Wild Brews, you'll discover how to tap into the ancient, real-world power of plants to transform your everyday health and well-being. This practical guide bridges the gap between traditional folklore and modern herbalism, teaching you how to ethically forage, harvest, and brew your own real-life potions. ​Whether you are looking to soothe stress, boost your energy, or bring a sense of mindfulness to your day, this book shows you how to turn simple weeds, flowers, and roots into powerful tools for healing. From calming evening elixirs and focus-boosting morning teas to immune-strengthening syrups, you will learn how to align with the seasons and stock your own natural kitchen apothecary. ​Complete with step-by-step recipes, detailed plant profiles, and simple daily rituals, Wild Brews is your ultimate invitation to reconnect with the earth, embrace your inner alchemist, and brew a little everyday magic.

❀ there's nothing wrong with believing, do what you love and turn it into something amazing❀

alamin ang mga magagandang benepisyo ng katas ng dahon ng kapayas ,baka magulat kayo sa inyong malalaman..

2/? ------------------------------------------- ' ' 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙝 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨, 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙡𝙡, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙜𝙞𝙛𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙥𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮. 𝘼𝙣 𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜. ' ' When the Moonstone splits in two, powers are bestowed upon the medicine cats of the forest. Powers to protect the cats where StarClan can no longer, while the destined five rise to their roles. Goosepaw is finding her place in a new clan, but not all is well. Rushingpaw is struggling to keep sane as the imminent threat of redcough is growing more severe. Meanwhile, something lurks deep within the shadows... Reading book one is optional, but highly recommended. -------------------------------------------

This is my book of spells I have made or have tried and found they work for me. Some are my own but some are from tumblr.

Being a midwife in 1801 colonial America had equipped Lane with little more than a pair of silver scissors she had inherited from her grandmother and a set of clean linens prepared and folded just for the occasion of birth. Should she need more in the way of equipment she wouldn't know what it would have been, since 18th century midwifery held the woman's hands and spirit in highest regard. Her horse had been given to her, unbroken, as a gift for the safe delivery of twins a county over. She had lived with the family in anticipation of the delivery for three weeks, and while she had suspected twins she was wholly surprised to see a pair of hands reaching into the light after the first baby boy had been born. Payment was rare if you only counted coins, otherwise she had no fear of going hungry or living in the streets. Along with the silver scissors she had inherited her Grandma's cabin a bit outside of town, and though young enough for marriage, not many suitors considered her suitable. Something had been odd about Lane since the day of her birth, and she and everyone else in the county had known it. Being a midwife only compounded the fact.

Ever wondered how warrior cats treat Greencough? Ever thought about how warrior cats do surgeries? Then look no further! Learn about want herbs heal what, and how to help sick cats. Literally everything about being a Medicine Cat is found in this book with all the details. Some illnesses I found online or on Reddit, so know I didn't steal the illness if you made it up.

AmatulMaleek and the grt ASH TALBA

A How-To for all things Medicine Cat Any constructive criticism is VERY welcome! Credits: This Fanfiction: Me Warriors: Erin Hunter

I'm practicing my herbs and Wicca