Cletus Venom Novels & Stories

Cerebus hovered between them, growling softly if the woman shifted too fast. Dr. Voss laid a canvas scroll on the table. She unrolled it with care, revealing not a map, but something stranger — constellations inked in red, lines like veins, fragments of languages Ellie had never seen. “Most people think Cerberus — the original — died when the gods vanished,” Voss began. Her voice carried the weight of old lectures, sharpened by obsession. “But that’s not true. He was never killed. He was… recycled.”

It seemed to be reaching out toward Cassian, like a dog straining at a leash. "The Velvet Oath is not a contract written in ink," Cassian said, stepping closer. The air around him felt electric, charged with a power she couldn't name. "It is a blood-bond with the void. It kept this world stable for centuries, fed by the lineage of the Vale and the Dray. When your mother fled, the balance broke. The shadows grew restless. They began to hunt on their own." He held out a hand. "You feel it, don't you? The ache in your chest? The feeling that you’ve been fasting for a lifetime?"

Be careful what you ask for. His words translated as a gift- claiming that he'd essentially drain the life out of me in the most provocative way. Moving away from my body for a second, I felt his weight return in front of me along with the sound of a vibration. Pulling down on the restraints, I felt the object against my sternum. Getting wax poured on you was one thing, getting overstimulated as a punishment was a whole nother. Good job, Eve. Running the vibrator over each breast,

Chase's expression turned serious as he responded with just one word. "If it's revenge, then the Huntingtons are willing to lend you a hand. As Calvin may have told you, my eldest brother was killed by that old fool, Callum. That old scoundrel, Chester Shelman, is also the one responsible for my poisoning," Lola said with gritted teeth, recalling the events. "Can I take a look?" Chase had initially thought Lola was injured, but it seemed he had guessed wrong. It was poison. "Forget it. This poison has penetrated deep into my bones. All the top doctors in Chitara are helpless, and the hospital has even issued a critical condition notice. It's only my true master-level strength that's keeping

Cleatus started laughing, a cold and hollow laugh. “What does someone like you know? Nothing that is what. You’re just a child. Your existence is but a blink of an eye in my life. I have served under five of you mutts. How can someone so fragile have that much power?” he laughed. It had the high notes of hysteria. “Who are you working with?” Cernack asked him. “I’m working with all magical creatures to stop this foolery,” the vampire exclaimed, then continued laughing. “Close the crate,” Adina said. Cernack pushed another button on the crate, and it assembled itself into a complete crate again.

Pieces of its brain sprang to the floor. This man is Azrael Cross. A legendary assassin under The Association, he has completed several high-level assassinations including big mafia bosses and drug cartel bosses. These high-level assassinations were attempted by many but only Azrael was able to do so, the member of The association had great respect for him. Click! Click! Azrael's camera sounds. He took a photo of Leo's body to confirm his death to his client and this is also one of the required procedures that the assassin must follow no matter what happens. After that, he immediately sent these photos to them.

This curse word and exclamation of shock come from the guy at my side and Janette on hearing Doctor Seth's report concerning my condition. And I swallow hard, ignoring the pain this time. Because it revealed that I am suffering from memory loss due to the venom. What's this venom thing again? And a werewolf? What's it like? "May I know how this venom can be flushed out of her system?" The guy suddenly asks doctor Seth, after letting out a deep breath of frustration. "It would be made known to her ma.." Doctor Seth pauses, then adjusts his glasses. "Alpha Calhoun." And this unknown guy curls his fingers into a fist and clenches it so hard, as it grinds his jaw along with it.

CHAPTER 29 GABRIEL *WARNING - THIS CHAPTER HAS SOME VIOLENT CONTENT AND IS NOT SUITABLE FOR SENSITIVE AND UNDER THE AGE OF 18 YEARS READERS. READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED. My Bella was still in hospital when my men had captured Mason and took him to the location I asked them to. That son of b***h maintained an arrogant attitude even though he was hanging from a beam by heavy chains! By the time I got there, my men had already had lots of fun with him. The place reeked of fresh blood. When I walked in, he started swearing at me and shouted out loud all that he was going to do to me once he was out of there! I just smirked, then gave him one of my dangerous looking glares and asked him who eve

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama TEN I grabbed his hand and with as much strength as I could muster, I pushed it away from my thigh. The sound of my underwear snapping back into place didn't go unnoticed as he chuckled darkly.

I felt like I was put through the spin cycle and was currently choking on the blood racing down my throat instead of down over my lip like it was initially commissioned to do. The weird fucker was wheezing and growling, but beneath it all, there was an odd click to its noises... It just leaned down to me, its back or spine cracking and groaning as it did so. God, you’re a damn freak! What kind of sick joke is this? It opened its mouth as its bottom jaw separated... like the tumble had snapped it, wafting the putrid smell of old blood over me while I shat out my heart. A face only a mother could love.