Black Widow Venom Bowling Ball Novels & Stories

The purple light went blindingly white. Mwajuma didn't wait for the explosion. In mid-air, she reached out her hand toward the massive hanging vine. She focused every ounce of her remaining mana into the dust on her palm. She created a dense, heavy stone weight, connected to her wrist by a thin, flexible tether of woven earth and roots. She threw the stone like a bola. The stone weight wrapped perfectly around the thick vine. The tether caught tight. The sudden deceleration wrenched Mwajuma’s shoulder socket, tearing a scream from her lungs, but her downward momentum was halted. She swung wildly through the air, away from the falling monster.

The root glows red under our hands and then turns black because the tree is angry, and the whole hall goes dark except for the veins lighting up under the ice. The tree rejects our blood, and the black glow crawls away from our hands down the root toward Maya because she is pure and unbonded. My stomach drops because I already know what that means. A thorn vine shoots out of the floor like a snake and wraps around Maya's ankle, and she screams because the thorns bite deep. The vine drags her across the ice toward the trunk, and the whole hall watches in silence because the tree has made its choice.

"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."

A bowling coach immediately handed a black ball to Zhao Wuji with a flattering look. Holding the black ball, Zhao Wuji's eyes locked on the first path, and his eyes shot out a bright light. The black ball in his hand was instantly thrown out. "Clatter!"

Paula immediately started cursing, "What a lousy mall! All these gift boxes, but there's nothing inside! If you can't afford to do it right, don't hold events at all! Cheap bastards." Paula angrily stomped on the gift boxes several times. Oliver looked disappointed too, but he still wouldn't give up as he said, "Don't worry, Mom, there's still one last box. Maybe all the good stuff is in this final one." Paula finally opened the last box. In my previous life and in my dying memories, the last box contained a spider with an hourglass pattern on its belly that crawled onto Paula's hand. I'd seen that kind of spider on the news before. It's called a Black Widow. They loved dark, warm environmen

"Feels like acid eating through. That sniper bullet must have been laced with something nasty. Syndicate does not play fair." She touched the wound lightly and I jerked. "Do not move. It is spreading fast down your arm. Talk to me. How bad is the burn?" "Like my whole side is on fire," I answered, breathing hard. "Worse than the initial hit. You see this? The black lines are moving. What kind of poison does that?" Avery leaned in close, her face focused under the flickering candle. "This is no regular bullet. I heard enforcers whisper about old tech mixed with something they called shadow venom. Meant for ancient bloodlines. Wolves like you who carry the old strength."

The next weapon was revealed—a crossbow made from darkened iron, designed to fire bolts that dissolved protective wards on impact. The auctioneer’s grin widened. "An artifact straight from legend. Starting bid—two million dollars." "Two point five!" a vampire lord barked from his table, his fangs glinting in the low light. There are supernatural beings here, Denver really outdone himself this time. I'm proud of the idiot... As a teacher of course, he only became smart after being under me. Smart enough to steal from me. "Three million!" someone else countered. "Five million."

They bore the shape of a crescent on their backs. The spider was called the Blood Widow, a venomous insect only found in the Five Poison Sect. The Five Poison Sect were the most well-versed with venom, and that was no different with housing venomous creatures. Every venomous creature they housed was terrifying enough to bring about fear in the nation, especially the Blood Widow. It was considered to be one of the most evil creatures. One bite from the Blood Widow was enough to send its venom along the veins of the heart, spreading it through the entire body. It could even affect one's psyche, causing them to lose their mind.

"With that, Nathaniel moved a little, but was motionless after that." "Bettany didn't delay and inserted twelve more needles into different parts of Nathaniel's body. After she was finished, she was sweating and her face was pale, but she didn't stop and proceeded to take out a small box from her pocket." "When she opened the box, there was a golden worm inside!" It was the Golden Lancehead Venom! "If those who were experts in this field saw the worm in Bettany's possession, they would probably be green with envy." It was the most powerful among the other worms!

Next, I pick up a pair of generic looking tennis shoes, showing her how to open the bottom, revealing the hidden compartment. “These are also xray proof.” I pull out a red syringe. “Do NOT stick yourself with this. It’s a deadly combination of wolfsbane, Night Shade, and Poppy. Only use this when you can sneak up on the opponent. The last thing we want is for it to be wrestled from you.”