Black Widow Venom Bowling Ball Novels & Stories

The long table was empty, except for Seth and Sarah at the head. In front of Leo's seat was a small stone bowl. It was filled with a deep purple liquid that pulsed with a strange, powerful energy. "Sit, Viola, Leo," Sarah smiled sweetly, but her tone was a command. She pointed to the bowl. "This is our Blackwood 'Blood of Awakening.' It's a bloodline-strengthening potion. Normally, only the most powerful pups are worthy of it." My own blood ran cold. As a High Healer, I knew exactly what that was.

"I've already won. My team is safe. That's all that matters." The leader pulled the trigger, and Venom felt a searing pain in his chest. He stumbled back, his vision blurring. "You...you'll pay for this," Venom gasped, his voice barely audible, he dug into his jacket pocket that was lying on the ground with the last shred of his consciousness. He smiled as he brought out a small egg-shaped device and threw it toward the group. They didn't notice it being too consumed with watching his blood draining from his body…until it exploded in their midst. Blood, bone, fur and metal rained down over him.

“They’ve got a net now. Looks like fishing gear until it bites. They call it Basilisk Mesh. Woven with tempered silver and moonbloom resin, edge-laced with powdered hawthorn. Pops from a canister, blooms midair, and if it wraps you… you don’t move. Not you, not your wolf friends. Regeneration stutters. Nerves sing the wrong song.” The shop listened. I could feel it—that subtle leaning-in the place did when something mattered. My jaw ached from clenching. “And?” I asked. “Rounds,” he said. “Glass-bone. They hit, shatter into hooks. You can dig all night and they still leave splinters behind. Tinctured with ash for you, wolfsbane for them. They aren’t discriminating anymore.” My throat went dr

She dragged me out of earshot into the hallway. Her voice dropped low. “It’s a molten iron sulfide compound… mixed with about a hundred doses of purple wolfsbane anti-venom.” My stomach sank. “It has to be that concentrated to survive the heat long enough to work,” she continued. “It’s basically… chemical lava.” My heart skipped. “It burns the wolfsbane out,” she said quietly. “It’s the only thing strong enough to melt the silver and stop the poison.” My chest felt tight. It sounded like hell.

Shifting myself to the edge, the next few moments had me in a daze as I felt the leather material once grasped in one hand, wrap around my throat, almost pulling taut against my airways. Flinching, as well as letting out a panicked exhale, he brought his fingers to my chin, making my head tilt back. The brisk act put a smile on the sadist's face, soon impelling a wave of familiarity over me as I endured the recognizable moves. He mimicked the love letter I had only read a few hours prior, one I mentally titled-Moonlight sonata.

The upper half of his face was sunk in the shadow of his cloak, his black lapel fluttered in the wind, the silver gun with its delicate carvings glinting in the dark, the muzzle coldly pointed at her. He is the strongest hunter of all the strongest hunters - the king of hunters - Code Silver Lord. No C-rank Vampire, or even a noble class, could survive being directly damaged by that bullet. It was so powerful that it only took a single bullet the size of a regular pistol bullet to make a hole the size of a cup. That year Brawen was hit by a bullet, her right breast at that time could be said to be enough to poke her arm back and forth. If it weren't for Owen's blood and the release of 100% o

The Queen grimly produced a two-meter-long bow, the Enchanted Bow, which was created to be used in tandem with the Enchanted Shaft. The longbow gleamed green and bright in her grasp as it let loose a two-meter-long arrow, whistling straight at Chu Xun's energy bolt. The collision of the arrow and the energy bolt left the Queen stunned; Chu Xun's energy bolt easily trampled past her arrow, knocking it aside with hardly any loss in speed and force. The purplish energy bolt continued its flight, howling like rolling thunder as it homed in on the Queen.

I see the gaping wound in her shoulder and the black spider-looking veins that are spreading around it, It doesn’t look good and I wonder why she hasn’t healed yet. Adrian comes back in and I ask him “Why hasn't her wound healed?” He shakes his head and gives me a look and I know I'm not going to like what's about to be said, “She was poisoned with Ethereal Venom and they haven't been able to heal her without her going all blinding white eyes on us” I process what he is saying and I can't fucking control myself, how the fuck did anyone get there hands on Ethereal Venom?

She brought it closer to his face and Bolton took a step back swiftly. "Oh my God! You don't say. Is that what I think it is?" His golden eyes lit up with excitement. "Yes, my love. This right here is a Wormwood Moth. The moth that destroys any being even the immortals. One sniff of powder from its wings is enough to slowly take your life. You will not realize it until it's too late." "When are you planning to put it to play? Where?" His eagerness would serve to irritate her but she was too engrossed in her evil plan to mind him.

♤ Ven♤ "Ven for Venus, princess?" "Ven for Venom." My eyes sparkled with the hue of light purple when the human was looking at me in confusion. But not for more. I smirked while noticing he choked on air. His breathing stopped. The Colour of poisons started to creep from his toe. It didn't take a minute to turn his body blue.