Black Cat Venom Novels & Stories

He asked, his voice filled with concern. "We've done all we can Alpha, Shota and I." Kaleb uttered. "We've stopped the bleeding, and the traces of aconite are out of her bloodstream. But she's weak. The bite did a lot of damage to her. She lost a lot of blood, and the venom of your bite is still inside her." "Can't you take the venom out like you did with the aconite?" Henry asked. "We tried, but it's futile." Kaleb answered. "The venom is much stronger than the aconite, and we've never dealt with something like this. The only way to get rid of it is for Aurora to heal herself."

I reach for the bottle of bourbon I brought with me and take a long, hard sip straight from it, the burn providing a temporary distraction from the chaos swirling inside my mind. “You're bleeding, your majesty. Do you need help?" Amelia's voice is laced with concern as she moves closer, attempting to grab my hand that was staining the floor crimson. I quickly pull it away before she can make contact. The cuts I sustained from shattering the glass earlier refuse to heal at the speed they should. It's no surprise, though, considering I still have traces of oak tree venom coursing through my system. Oaktree Venom is the dreaded kryptonite for lycans.

"You swore the adder was primed. If that parasite's heart had stopped, his inner wolf would have let out a death-howl. My chambers share the same stone structure, and I haven't heard a single vibration!" "I... I cannot explain it, Mistress," Brena stammered, her knees knocking together. "I unsealed the iron grate myself. I starved the serpent for six suns in the cellar. It was dripping venom. It strikes at any living heat signature!" "Then why is his corridor silent?" "Perhaps... perhaps the strike was flawless?" Brena suggests, a desperate look appearing in her eyes. "The Blacktide venom paralyzes the vocal cords before the blood turns to ash. He might have suffocated in his furs before his

"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

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."

The whole evening was spent with Alex as he got down with his work while I buried myself in reading the books provided for me. Unexpectedly, I found something interesting or should I say, I made a breakthrough. Recorded inside was the source of a Poison that makes the bodies of its victim turn black. It's a Poison that can only be found in the Lycan kingdom. Although the Poison brings no harm to the person, it can take a long time to reach one's heart and once it does, it kills the host instantly.