Best Of Venom Novels & Stories

he narrated. He spluttered along the way in his speech, but paused to swallow hard before he proceeded. "The artifacts used were the Moonstone from the werewolves..." He paused, giving Rya a short gaze from where he stood. "The Crown of thorns from the Lycans, the Crimson heart from the vampires, the Serpent's eye from the witches covens, and... And the Dragon's tear." "Where's the Dragon's tear gotten from?" I cut in sharply from the side, taking the words off his mouth.

My eyes closed completely. He carried me out the back exit of the booth, avoiding the main club area. Cool night air hit my face as he pushed through a side door into the alley behind the Velvet Room. No one saw us. He was the Shadow for a reason. Silent, efficient and deadly. My white Ferrari was parked out front, but he headed straight for one of the black SUVs the guards used.

“She also can't reach her mate through the bond. As far as Thorne is concerned‚ it's as if she just vanished." My heart stopped. Wolfsbane. I had heard about it before. Every wolf had. It was the one substance that could weaken a werewolf from the inside out‚ suppressing everything that made them what they were. Their strength. Their healing. Their connection to their wolf. Their mate bond.

Eddie Brock is you And I'm the suit, so call me— Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum And I'm not knowin' when I'm Ever gonna slow up and I'm Ready to snap any moment I'm Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em They ain't gonna know what hit 'em (W-W-When they get bit with the—) Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum And I'm not knowin' when I'm Ever gonna slow up and I'm Ready to snap any moment I'm Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em They ain't gonna know what hit 'em (W-W-When they get bit with the—)

responded Nat, making it clear to her best friend that the only pets in her life were the ones that were cold-blooded and slithered. "'Hollywood Dogs' features drawings, portraits and posters of some of the biggest canine blockbusters like 'Lassie' to Old Yeller' and 'All Dogs Go to Heaven'," came the guide. "Oooh, I liked 'Old Yeller'!" Carmen blurted out. "Canines are the absolute worst!" interjected Henry, "they drool, they can really go rabid albeit very dangerous when stray." "Screw you!" snapped Cassie, "I like 'em! They are so cute, especially puppies and you just wanna hug them so tight or let them play with a squeaky toy..."

"And pompous. The absolute last thing I need is to marry someone arrogant and narcissistic and controlling and pretentious and" "Sera." "Toxic. Unhinged. Dominant in the most insufferable possible way and" "Sera." He cuts off my rant with a laugh before it can reach full momentum. "Don't judge before you've met them. Dorian and his brothers are actually decent once you get past the exterior. For a group of murderous criminals." A casual shrug. "That is a genuine compliment, from me." Dorian Alessio Valenti. Heir to the Valenti Syndicate.

he didn't finish his sentence when Prince Killian suddenly leaned forward and rested his head on his shoulder, startling him. The mood was shrouded in silence as Venom stood motionless. The proximity should have made him disturbed, but something in his brain must have been malfunctioning, as he couldn't decide whether to push Prince Killian or allow him to take advantage of his remaining forbearance. "Forcas," the prince uttered. "Hm?" Venom inquired, hesitantly. "Spiders are the worst," Prince Killian replied before his whole structure went rigid and he passed out. Instantly, Venom grabbed him by the waist. He drew Prince Killian closer to his body and expressed, "Spiders. I doubt it if the

When she didn't say anything, I decided to state my reason for been here. "I want you to extract my venom Ashley, you think you can do that?" I'm not even sure that's possible. My estranged sister and I are the only vampire who has venom capable of killing another vampire if we decide to push it in while biting so I've never heard of someone extracting poison from a vampire before.

Ryan had just replied to her message. Eden raised an eyebrow and quickly typed one word. Eden was about to reply when the lobby’s spotlight was turned on. The host took the stage with a mic, and Eden paused, putting her phone away. Suddenly remembering something, she turned to Alain and said, "The man just now is a Living Venom." "Living Venom?" Alain looked at her with a frown. Horace and Caelus also turned their attention to her. "He’s been bathed in all kinds of toxins since he was young," Eden explained, gazing meaningfully at Room Number Two through the window. "His body is literally poisonous. Just touching his blood can poison someone, and the types of toxins can vary."

A sadistic light shimmers in his eyes and he raises the dagger. Fuck! FucK! FuCK! FUCK! I kick off the rogues that pile on top of me, sending them flying in all sorts of directions. I may be wounded but they are still no match for me. Then, I leap up and forward, launching myself at Yukon, biting and clawing at him with all my might. But Yukon is quick, he slices his dagger at me and nicks me across my shoulders. It is a small cut but my skin burns and my flesh literally turns black. Only then do I realize what poison he had coated his dagger with. Silver venom. The most potent poison of them all. It is said that a single drop can kill even a whole pack.