Anti Venom Versus Carnage Novels & Stories

Mark's eyes widen when he saw the different look I have on my face now whenever that darkness inside me, is in control right now. "Well you asked for it." I replied back and then grabbed his pinky finger and ripped out its nail by using the pliers. Mark screamed out in pain and I laughed out loud. "Next time you thought of trying to destroy me, I'll pull out our teeth with this. But too bad, there won't be a next time for you mark. Consider this a farewell warning for you to hell." I grabbed his second last finger and ripped out its nail while he shivered uncontrollably and screaming out loud.

His muscles coiled with tension, every nerve primed for the imminent clash that was about to unfold. The attack was sudden and fierce, a whirlwind of teeth and claws that clashed in the dead of night. The air was filled with snarls and growls, a symphony of violence that painted the darkness in shades of crimson. Ethan fought with a primal ferocity, his instincts guiding every move, every strike. He was wounded, blood seeping from his side, but his determination burned brighter than the pain.

I just need to figure out quickly how to kill these vampires. As soon as Giovanni gives the command, the vampires all race forward. Unlike Drake, I can see these vampires, which would be a good thing if they weren’t coming at me from all sides, also attacking Drake and using their faster speed to try and best me in the fight. Unlike with the werewolves, Drake does not know how to fight the vampires and he’s very effective. As he fights, Kella pushes forward but doesn’t shift as her claws extend. I turn quickly, slashing at the vampires as they come at us.

and ended the call. I hated my life. I threw the vase which was on the table which shattered on the floor. I dreaded the moment my mom remarried for my sake which led to the entry of this devil into our lives. The only good thing that came out of all this was Alexis but now he is also sick. I don’t even know if I will be able to save him on time. I am sorry Amelia if I have to save my brother then I will have to kill you. I know when someone threatens and when father spoke it was clear as day that if I don’t kill you then he will take my brother’s life.

Jo stood between them, a whistle slung around his neck and his right arm raised up before he blew the whistle and they started lunging towards each other. Mr. Jung ducked when Mr. Min's fist came flying towards him, brutal and unabashed. He was like that when it came to Mr. Min and Mr. Kim but that didn't mean he wasn't good at what he did. Mr. Jung moved swifter than anybody I had seen fight before, you could let yourself think you'd win but he'd be right there, knocking the breath out of you the very next second. There was no anger, no wrath but pure dominance in the game, technique over strength.

I hate it when people gave me that pitiful look. To my greatest surprise,I looked back at him and I realized he was the boss of one of the deadliest mafia gangs in Italy. The Silicon's so as they call themselves. Infact,he was the most feared and scary of them all. He pities no one and kills anyone who crosses path with him. He is Antonio Lorenzo. Antonio is standing right before me,staring right into my soul and I'm here lying like a vegetable on the bed. "What do you want from me boss? I haven't done anything to you. I haven't crossed your path boss." I begged even before death came knocking on my door.

"I suppose it's because I've shifted quite a few times." I nodded, still looking at the ice-blue color of his irises in wonder. The entire time I'd known Cain, I was under the impression that his Lycanthropic ancestry was overpowered by the symptoms of Vampirism. Now I wasn't so sure. I wanted desperately to believe there was an internal struggle for dominance happening between the gene and the disease. I found myself hoping that the Lycanthrope would win. I followed Cain as he got out of the car, pulling the flannel blanket tighter around me as we walked through the cold garage and into the castle.

Jade confessed immediately. "Blood was our bond. Our solemn vow and promise to the hood and when, if that promise is ever broken, blood is also the way to end it. This—" His voice rose, spitting in her face and inching closer. "This is why we kill" In a split second, he dug the knife into her. Jade. And it took more than just a while to process what had just happened. I couldn't even believe as she fell into my arms. I looked into Fox's eyes full and dark with vengeance as his guys drew closer.

But it was all too late. She will become his obsession. His want. His need. The hell would freeze before he would let her go. And if anyone dared to take his Hoor away from him. There will be... CARNAGE. She will become his beautiful destruction.

“But your guns need powder. Needs steel. Need the smiths working day and night. What happens when Selvane strikes the supply lines?” Aaron gave me a sidelong glance. “Then we bleed slower than they do. What about Veridia, Alaric? You’ve always said you had no need for our machines.” We turned down a row where blacksmiths hammered blades, sparks flying into the dusky air. My voice was low, deliberate. “Veridia has something else. Our arrows: tipped with herbs that rot the flesh if they touch blood. Our blades: tempered in fire and moonwater until they cut through armor like hide. And our horses…” I paused as a line of Veridian steeds stamped and snorted, black coats gleaming like oil, their n