Black Widow Scene Novels & Stories

Widow. Sable’s breath hitched violently. “No,” she mouthed, panic rising. “No—” Lyra Varr began walking toward her. Not fast. Not frantic. Inevitable. Sable’s body screamed at her to run. And then, in the silence beneath the officiant’s trembling words, Sable heard something else—closer than the wolves, closer than the wind. A voice, low and ruined, pressed intimate against the inside of her ear like breath. Run, little widow.

Zayn roared as he lunged, but the other twin, Jessica, blurred into motion, her nails elongating into black talons that whistled through the air, forcing Zayn back. "Stay focused, Alpha," Dracula mocked, his crimson eyes locked on mine. "You worry for her? You are too late. This room is full of thieves who have tasted what belongs to me." He tilted my head back, exposing my neck to the flickering candlelight. I saw Hailey watching us from the doorway, a sick, playful smile on her lips as she smoothed her blue dress. That bitch wasn't horrified by the blood instead she was turned on by the chaos.

‘Not only did they cause a scene at Treasure Trove, yet they’re so unlucky as to have the Venom Widow present as well. ‘Great, guess the Venom Widow is about to diminish yet another bloodline.’ ‘He’s just looking for a death wish!’ Dory, who was still on the ground, was so afraid that she passed out. Just as everyone thought that the Venom Widow would snap and sentence Alex to death, she just walked over to him barefooted. Her seductive eyes stared into his with a soft, endearing gaze. She then spoke up in a quivering voice. “Wh… what’s your name?”

“Damn girl.” I smiled as I watched her look around at my room. I had a double-sized bed with a fluffy comforter, darkening curtains on my windows and various comic book figures placed on my furniture. Her eyes stopped at a poster I had on my wall of Scarlett Johansson in her Black Widow costume, and I saw a flicker of hurt and jealously there before she covered it up and continued looking around. She smiled. “So, um. How many other.... females.... have you brought in here before?”

He was leading her to a pillar and she knew what was coming next. She shot her leg out and pushed back with all her might and he had to go back, and that enraged him and he threw her backwards and she landed hard on her shoulder. Takahiro was over her and held onto her head and banged it against the mat. That made her dizzy. He held her up and his arm was round her neck and she tried pulling at his arm. Black spots were dancing in her vision. She couldn’t breathe.

Clayton’s words caught in his throat as we saw something we were not supposed to see when the elevator door opened. I quickly covered Calvin's eyes with my hand to save him from horrifying nightmares. I knew the image of Bredon sucking the life out of Vivian will haunt me for the rest of my life. Bredon had Vivian pinned against the door with her feet off the ground and wrapped around him. Their hands were running around each other. They practically wanted to undress and fuck each other right there. “Hmm…” Clayton cleared his throat loudly and snagged their attention. They quickly pulled away from each other and Bredon let Vivian down. Her lips were red and swollen. Her usual well combed loc

Alexander heard the movement and swiftly dodged, escaping unscathed. "Aaah!" Someone nearby was not as fortunate. Having been struck by the poisoned mud, their body corroded into a puddle of pus instantly. The corrosiveness rivaled that of strong sulfuric acid. This person was simply unlucky, guilty of nothing but being too close to Alexander. This scene naturally attracted onlookers, but upon seeing the assailant, they all fell silent. The woman was Samuel's fiancee known as Black Widow. No one dared to provoke her. "Keep staring, and I'll have your eyes gouged out and pickled." Black Widow had just killed someone but acted as if nothing happened.

I gasped as the shadows coiled around my body, pulling me deeper into their grasp. Derek’s eyes widened. “Diva!” I screamed. Because I felt it. The last thread of my sanity snapping. Darkness swallowed me whole. — Derek’s POV No. I saw it happen. Saw the moment Diva’s body went still. Her eyes—once mine—turned pitch black. A slow, cruel smile curled her lips. Then— She attacked. At me. I barely had time to react before her claws slashed toward my chest. I dodged, my heart shattering.

Before anyone could react, she rushed Tiger — the biggest of the Russo brothers — and slammed something against his neck, yanking him backward into a chokehold. “If anyone moves, he dies!” She threatened, locking her arm under his throat. Elizabeth’s eyes widened but then… she laughed. A mad, twisted laugh that echoed through the cliffside. “What a glorious day. All my children reunited.” “Let him go, Brinda,” Marshall growled. “You think you can scare us?” Brinda pressed tighter. “Try me.” “You really think you will kill your own blood?” Elizabeth asked, her voice laced with venom. “How interesting will it be if one kills one's blood? I guess my children will break the record.”

My eyes darted all over the place, my heart thudded in my ears. Vivian lifted the window and practically shoved me out of the way. A small vehicle, like the one they’d used to bring us here, drove forward. There was a massive male driving but I could barely make out his features or anything else. A female jumped off the back and looked around. “There are females and pups inside,” she shouted, and Vivian wrapped her arms around me. Within seconds the Venom wolves and the invaders began to fight. “What do we do,” Olivia asked, in a panic.