Cletus Venom Novels & Stories

“Shut up! How could that stupid old man not have told you the formula?! You just want to ruin me! “You refuse to tell me, huh? Let’s see whether your stubbornness will outlast your body.” Violet scoffed and had someone bring a box over. “These are South Amerigo’s most venomous snakes. Their venom can cause enough pain to kill a person. I’m going to ask you again. Are you going to tell me the formula?” “I really don’t know it.”

"A soldier who swore an oath to the family, and in his last moments, he was thinking about diapers and formula, not honor." "A coward like that doesn't just deserve to die. He deserves to die ugly." "So I had his pleas recorded and played them on a loop for him until he took his last breath." "Aaargh! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!" the woman screamed, a maniacal wail. If they hadn't held her back, she would have torn out my throat with her teeth. Miller yanked my wrist and shoved me into an armored car. "You're a lunatic, Victoria."

It was meant to paralyze a rebellious fledgling. Cat fought for a second, her talons tearing deep furrows into his back, but the venom was too strong. The violet light in her veins dimmed. The supernova collapsed. The warehouse stopped shaking. She slumped into his arms, unconscious, her skin still hot to the touch. Switch: Vane’s Arrival The dust had barely settled when the sound of polished leather boots echoed on the stairs. Elias, charred and bleeding, his body smoking from the energy he had just absorbed, didn't move.

They are so cunning and clever, with the use of their belladonna flowers, they tend to take humans astray, promising Utopia but then giving them endless pain and suffering from slavery. The human king after all this, decided to build a fence to keep his people safe from the dangers of the vipers. These vipers, held in human bodies, had green eyes and all had one motive; enslave humans. It was strictly prohibited to get close to one, because it would only bring demise to the human kingdom. He had to protect his people if the Viper king didn’t settle with negotiations. During this short period of time, war ceased since the Viper King found no way on how to get close to the humans. Nearby the f

Celyn looked around and explored the things around but because only the light of the moon enlightened her, she did not see some thing that able to help her rather than Venom. "Where are you Celyn!?" Venom shouted as he heard the scream of Celyn. However even how loud Venom was shouted, Celyn have no choice than to stay quite because if she might created some created some noise and a wrong movement, she might have a great fall. Celyn slowly moved her hands and hold her dress and she found out that it would teared apart because if the pointed roots that pierced her hood. "What I'm going to do? If I will stay here maybe Venom will find me eventually." Celyn uttered while making a glanced of hop

Lethal enough to stop a heart. I pull out the stool opposite him and perch on the very edge, spine ruler-straight. The vase of white roses sits between us like a loaded weapon. He glances at it, then back to me. “You kept them,” he says. Not a question. “You put them inside locked drawers. Inside locked wings. Inside my life.” My voice is soft, deadly calm. “Explain.” He sets the tablet down with deliberate care, leans forward just enough that the space between us shrinks to something dangerous.

Cyrus opened the silver briefcase and said casually, "When I was a mercenary, we often captured prisoners who were difficult to deal with. For people with stubborn mouths or bad intentions, we had special methods." His eyes never left Vincent. Vincent's body went rigid with fear. From inside the briefcase, Cyrus took out a syringe filled with a deep blue liquid. The color alone screamed poison. Vincent's heart nearly stopped. He had seen scenes like this countless times in movies. Panic drove him stumbling backward. "Cyrus, what are you doing?" Cyrus smiled faintly and stepped forward, the syringe raised. "This is a slow-acting toxin we used often. After injection, it activates in one week.

Or maybe they were busy like Everett and I were busy last night. “The paralytic,” Avani growls. Merethyl puts her hand on his arm, calming him. “Correct,” Everett says and pushes a button to separate the eight strands of venom again. “Last night I spent most of the night trying to figure out what type of venom we’re talking about. Once I found one, I knew where to look until I found the others,” he says and names appear above the venom strands: Inland Taipan, Blue Malayan Coral Snake, Death Adder, Russel’s Viper, Banded Krait, Eastern Brown, and King Cobra. All eight are types of snakes. The paralytic comes from snake venom.

“As long as we have one realistic injury, the rest can be faked and she can edit the video.” “Okay, I am following along.” Daxton nodded. “The only thing we will need to use more than once is the bullwhip.” I announced. “Why?” Carter and Daxton asked simultaneously. “The bullwhip will need to make multiple slashes, as it is impossible to hit the same mark each time. Also, it will allow my screams to sound more realistic. The injuries from a bullwhip are also the least extensive, so they will be healed the quickest. Although my wolf isn’t at full strength yet, my healing abilities can handle multiple lashes.” I explained.