Animated Venom Novels & Stories

The dimly lit bar was a sanctuary for the weary and the wicked alike. The air was thick with the scent of aged whiskey and the low hum of conversation, punctuated by the occasional clink of glasses. Chase Almonte leaned against the polished mahogany counter, swirling the amber liquid in his glass, his mind racing with thoughts of revenge. He had always been a man of ambition, but lately, that ambition had twisted into something darker, fueled by a burning hatred for his niece, Desire.

"I love it." There was a moment of shared and entirely unhinged contemplation between them. The kind where both of them were thinking the same chaotic-evil, savage, lowkey-iconic thing and neither one was responsible enough to talk the other out of it. They were in villain-arc. They understood the assignment. Their brainrot was the drama and the drama was theirs. "We play Anti-Cupid," Enzo announced, grinning in the deranged, feral, mission-mode way that preceded every truly unwell decision he had ever made. "We sabotage the whole thing before it becomes a war. Little brother."

He walked toward me, joking with Jared about how he’d have been dead if he hadn’t caught me in time. "The Luna knows Moonshade can’t survive a day without me. She’d never kill me," Jared responded with exaggerated confidence. I laughed. My first real laugh since yesterday. "You should be resting after taking care of the pack all day, Ari," Vayne said, voice full of concern. "I will. I just need to finish testing these, stop by the clinic, and then I’m done." I dropped the crossbow and started arranging bottles of shade serpent venom into a brown carton. The blue liquid corroded living tissues. Mixed with silver, it became a slow, agonizing poison for wolves.

“Then she will become aggressive like a wild boar who only wanted to hurt people and she will not be able to control herself just like what happened to the third squad.” “Okay-” “Wait. Let me finish. Remember that she’ll not only be aggressive but her skin will be so sensitive with a single touch. Once you touch her, she will feel as if she was burning so you need to make sure she’ll be soaked in cold water. That will lessen the pain.” Venice explained briefly and put the antidote back to the box, sealing the metal box again. “Made her drink that in any possible way. I made ten bottles just in case. Good luck and make sure to contact us, okay?”

“That it will all be fake.” “That’s what the venom will do.” I pointed out. He shook his head as he helped me over a particularly large boulder. “That’s not true actually. The venom doesn’t create what’s not there. It just amplifies what is. So if you did seem to love me again, it wouldn’t be completely fake. But if all you truly had was hate for me, that’s what would be amplified. That’s what happened in my dream. The venom made you hate me more than anything in the world.”

A cruel, inhumane smile disfigured the face covered by sheds. “A pure person. How... fragile. Your blood is useless for my army. But your bones will be give good foundation for my new throne.” She did not move like a huge machine, but with the supple, fatal grace of an Apex bull. With a single, wide set, she was overwhelmed the distance between them. Raven ripped the blade up, but the impact of her armored fist hit him like a torn beer. The blue energy of his weapon

I lifted her upright slightly, cradling her against myself, but her body sagged limply, another cough sending crimson down the front of her underclothes. And then I saw it. Around the faint red punctures, her skin had begun to discolor-a purplish hue spreading slowly outward like ink bleeding through paper. The tips of her fingers, too, had already darkened, her hand twitching faintly in his grasp. It all came together in a sickening flash of realization. The Purple Venom Viper. My blood ran cold. I had only heard stories-the serpent said to live deep in forbidden groves, its bite so venomous it could turn flesh to ash within hours. Victims rarely survived unless treated immediately.

he commanded, tipping it toward my lips. I twisted away, spitting at him, but he tightened his grip on my chin, his fingers bruising. "You don’t have a choice," he growled, pouring the elixir into my mouth. It burned as it went down, thick and bitter, choking me as I coughed and gagged. He clamped my mouth shut, forcing me to swallow, and I felt it hit my stomach like a stone. My body convulsed as the venom in my leg clashed violently with whatever he’d given me. Heat exploded inside me, coursing through my veins, and my vision swam.

"Nathaniel dragged his last words on purpose, so Bettany felt inexplicably horrified and scared. Right now, she felt that her life was in danger!" "Mr. Ye, of course, I wouldn't dare to do anything to you! I only used the Golden Lancehead Venom to detoxify the Fire Ant Venom. The Golden Lancehead Venom is the most powerful poison in our village. So, you'll be able to control everyone who has this venom in their body, and none of them will dare to disobey you! This is an exclusive ability that only belongs to the patriarch. Moreover, this venom can detoxicate any wild poison in the world, but it makes a person aggressive. Now, your body hasn't gotten used to the presence of the venom yet, so

“Good morning everyone, and thank you for taking time to meet this morning. I’m not sure what Kaylani told you…” “Nothing,” Avani interrupts him. “I didn’t have much to tell,” I say, scowling at him. “It’s true,” Everett says, coming to my defense. “I haven’t had a chance to tell Kaylani yet what I found. But yesterday when I was testing the venom in the bite that Aspen obtained from the bad hybrid, I found eight strands of venom in addition to the venom of the Komodo dragon.” “Eight?” Ishir asks, surprised. “Yes, and Kaylani realized that there was something familiar about those venom strands, but only parts of them,” he says, smiling at me proudly. His acknowledgement makes me blush and my