Black Cat Venom Novels & Stories

"He could also be furious at that." "If he is furious, we throw Mina under the bus. Petty blame-shifting. Classic." On the office floor, Mina the grey cat lifted her head. Lucia Valenti's cat. The only creature she had ever tolerated besides Lucia herself and Dorian. She looked at Enzo with pure contempt, bared her teeth, and issued a single sharp, pointed meow of formal objection. Enzo glared back at her. Mina settled. Protest registered. "That is reckless, pressed, throwing-under-the-bus behaviour," Dante said, then paused. "I love it."

he did, once we met he because obsessed with me possessive more like and I fell in love with him and I never knew the plan or who he was my father told me he was from a pack in Guatemala and when I was going to my father's office I overheard their conversation my father, Emiliano and the Alpha rogue they were talking about when we needed to do our mating ceremony and when they need to start the experiments for me to grow stronger then any wolf more faster and flexible after the experiments they were going to plan the attack to Moonville' I said 'then what happened?' JC asks 'I took my mom and we ran like hell but it didn't take long for when they caught us, after they caught us the locked m

“What’s wrong with her!? Why won’t she give up!? Why is she so desperate to wage war against The White Snake!?” “Because the snake’s father killed her parents several years ago!!!” For the first time, Alpha Fenrir talks with a coarse tone. “Hah— Hah— Hah— Hah—” At that moment, the answers came clear to me. The Black Cat… wanted revenge. She wanted revenge on the snake that killed her parents… but why…? If my dad was involved in this years ago… there’s no way, he wouldn’t be able to solve this conflict correctly…!

Ash said aloud in wonder. "Venom? What venom?" Myan alarmed, moving closer to inspect the problem. "It's nothing…" Ash wanted to focus on the bigger problem at the moment, looking around them to scrutinize their environment. "Are we dead?" He wondered. "Ash, talk to me, what venom?" "It's nothing really. I took a sip of the sap from the black tree." He confessed. "What black tree?" Myan furrowed her eyebrows in confusion and proceeded to widen her eyes after realisation hit her, "the deadly Oak? What did you take that for?!" She panicked.

He ordered. She obeyed, muttering the incantation. The trapped soul turned blue, then coiled into the form of a mosquito. “Release it.” Lupus Tenebris ordered. “It will multiple and infect every wolf in Deathclaw. The venom will stir cowardice in their hearts. None will dare volunteer to drink the water. That will buy us time.” Smiling wickedly, Judy opened the bottle and the mosquito flew out dividing as it flew out of White Hollow. By the time it reached Wolf Kingdom, it was a swarm of thousands. They slipped unseen into homes.

Mantilo explained steadily. "After a bit of digging, I finally remembered that this was what made the attacks seem so familiar to me. The black venom, or the saliva that these Ghouls secrete seems to be highly toxic, in fact, described in these records and in the memories of the elders that I spoke to, it was theses Ghoul's ability to secrete the black stuff that made them so undesirable and dangerous back in the old days". "Well isn't that just....peachy?" Glen softly hissed beside Mantilo.

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.

Then everything did. Joseph's body convulsed violently. He arched off the couch, mouth open in a silent scream. The black veins throbbed, pushing toward the surface. A gurgling sound rose from his throat, and then he vomited. Thick, dark fluid spilled onto the wooden floor, reeking of death. Tasha gagged and turned away. Debby covered her mouth and nose. "Is that... the venom?" Tasha asked. Chris nodded. "Looks like it. Smells like it too. Vampire venom is the most pungent of venoms."

He attacked savagely and forced Chase into retreat. "This guy knows how to use poison?!" Chase clenched his teeth. Chase possessed various martial arts techniques and mystical guides and had always thought of himself as knowledgeable, but the techniques the Black-Robed Demon used were all unfamiliar to him. He did not even remember learning about them. "Hmph! You're nothing but an ant. You know nothing about the Path of the Venom!" The Black-Robed Demon laughed sinisterly. The venom skills he had cultivated had reached its peak a hundred years ago. Even ordinary Innate State martial artists would die at its touch.

"Whoever is behind this, listen carefully—you can never win." It was then that I noticed the black spots on her skin. Recognition slammed into me like a tidal wave. Black spider venom. These creatures were rare, existing only in the vampire world and… Carl-stron Village. They were used to control bodies, forcing victims to act against their will. Whoever did this knew. They knew Elysia was my weakness. And they were trying to use the same person who they killed mercilessly, unfairly for being a vampire witch. Rage burned through my veins. My grip on her throat didn’t loosen. Instead, my thumb ran along the skin, pressing lightly. Her body quivered, trembling under my touch. She tried to figh