Black Cat Venom Novels & Stories

Third person POV: Bianca was furious on Draco when he rejected her, as of for Draco when he was busy talking to Saltus through their mind link Bianca seized that opportunity and pulled out four sharp needle from her behind her hair with were coated with deadly venom derived from a deadly snake named ‘Santacmorroa’, just few drops of venom derived from Santacmorroa’ snakes is sufficient to kill a health and well build human in merely couple of seconds but since Draco was Dragon it wasn’t lethal for him… however the dose needled in him was sufficient to make him unconscious and paralyzed for couple of hours.

"Now she's given me all the evidence I need." "Touching," Vera said. "The grieving widower finally finds his spine. Too bad it's twenty years too late." She pulled something from her coat—a vial of black liquid that made every wolf step back. "Concentrated shadow venom. One drop kills a wolf. Half a drop kills a phoenix. And this?" She held it up to the light. "This is specifically designed for corrupted phoenixes. Like you, dear Mona."

I turned around and saw one of the creatures of darkness smiling, licking its claws filled with my blood. “Damn it!” I exclaimed, grabbing the creature by the head, crushing its skull, and throwing the body onto the witch, pushing them both away. “Cowardly witch!” “Oh, little wolf, don't be like that. I won't be naive to face you alone,” she laughed, seeing me injured. “Looks like it hurts. Manticore venom is extremely potent; your organs start melting, causing your slow and painful death from the inside out. Isn't it fun?”

“Then tell me, Velcira. Did you find it? Did you find the poison that is killing her?” Velcira’s fingers brushed the rim of the goblet. “Yes,” she said at last, her voice low. “It is venom. Not from any serpent or flower. It comes from him. From the beast within him. I had suspected, but I needed the night to be sure.” Mia’s head jerked up from the bedside. Her eyes were wide, her hand gripping Kaerith’s so tightly her knuckles blanched. “His beast?”

From what the black cat had discovered, it was all a great sin and cruelty that made it very angry. "Don't take too long, fill all the places with your poison and then I will burn this place to ashes!" said the black cat in a very cold voice. The green snake understood, and with a burst of poison from its mouth, all the places around the bandit headquarters turned into a green mist that filled the forest. Seeing the green mist certainly frightened the bandits, and the weak ones immediately fell due to the green snake's poison. "Die, you bastards!" The black fire tiger used its claws to slash at the bandit headquarters, and the black fire, which could not be extinguished by ordinary water, sp

he says, the anger in his voice all but gone, and I realise that this man trusts me…he trusts in my wolf. “Daniil Volkov kidnapped the wolf Tenebris and extracted the venom in his claws. You would have died if you ate that heart, Alpha Kai; they banked on you eating the heart.” Nova says, flooring everyone present. The wolf Tenebris is the one who can kill any wolf due to the venom secreted from his claws. How did Daniil not die after ingesting the venom? How was the fucker still alive himself?

The pain was so intense, my vision went black. I screamed and yanked my hand out. It was already turning black! The stone box clattered to the ground, and a strong smell of vampire venom filled the air! The smell our kind hates most! The venom was spreading fast up my fingers, like a living snake burrowing into my flesh! I quickly grabbed a nearby animal hide to try and stop it, but the venom seemed to have a life of its own, eating into my hand, causing unbearable pain. Sophia appeared out of nowhere, leaning against the cave entrance. She spoke in a lazy, sickly sweet but vicious voice:

Could smell the antiseptic and underneath it something else — something that felt, horribly, like the room already giving up. "Do it," I heard myself say. Everyone looked at me. "Do it." My voice steadied as I said it again. "I'd rather he die fighting than just — stop. Don't let him just stop." Katya studied me for a long moment. Then she nodded once. "Very well." The third antidote looked like blood. Dark red. Thick. Devon handled the glass vial with the careful reverence of someone who knew exactly what it was capable of. "This is derived from vampire venom," he said, drawing it into a syringe with hands that weren't entirely steady. "It works by overwhelming the foreign compound — forcin

Just a horrible choking sound. Then I felt it. My skin. Something was happening to my skin. Through the haze of pain, I lifted my hand. Watched in horror as black lines spread across my fingers. My palm. My wrist. The veins under my skin turned dark like ink spreading through water. "Wolf Venom," someone said. A healer. "She's been poisoned with Wolf Venom." More shouting. More chaos. Someone lifted me. Carried me away from the banquet hall. The world spun. Blurred.

"The third code is locked... to the guild's bloodline. If I give it to a Lycan who isn't registered... the vault self-destructs anyway..." Ivan sighed, setting the parchment down. He stood up, walking slowly toward the hanging merchant. He reached into his coat and pulled out a small, glass vial containing a swirling, milky-white liquid—the Feral’s Kiss, a highly illegal neurotoxin derived from the nightshade of the southern swamps. In small doses, it caused agonizing pain; in large doses, it permanently shattered a Lycan or human’s cognitive mind, reducing them to a mindless, drooling husk.