Novel & Cerita Den Of Vipers Read Online

“Ah, threats from a slave's daughter. You know, we're so much alike in a way. Like your mother, my mother was a slave as well, a slave to one of the oldest vampire clans in Mexico. I was eighteen when a rabid dog bit me. My mother's master granted me the gift of new life. I worked for the Council and met Wadim, who introduced me to Rollin... And the rest, as they say, is history. How about you, slave? Did they even offer to give you a new life? Would they really miss you?” "They w-would. Please, don't do this." Annie's hand landed on her jacket and in a quick motion, she ripped it off and destroyed it. The coldness of the dew rubbed against her skin and her cold fingers caressed her neck. Ho

Why the hell were there so many people here already? I was reading locker numbers as I slid through the annoying crowd. This is fucking ridiculous. Finally, I reached mine. I put in the code fucking four times before it opened. It was filled with schoolbooks, notebooks, and other basic supplies. I closed my eyes as my head started to pound. It felt as if it was going to explode. My door was yanked from my hand as it slammed in front of my face. I was surrounded by the scent of jaguar. I turned slowly and was facing three of them. An alpha, a beta, and a gamma. I kept my face blank as I clenched and unclenched my fists in an attempt to calm down. My voice sounded like ice,

He screamed in raw pain as five more giants chased after him. They weren’t just men. They were monsters that made his childhood hell…… One grabbed him by the face, lifted him like a ragdoll, and carried him down a shadowed corridor. “Take him to the Red Room,” Lord Lucifer ordered. “Read him the Viper Laws and Dooms.” “No!!!!” Vincenzo screamed, thrashing. “I don’t want to! I don’t want to hear it!” They chained him anyway; his wrists, ankles then hoisted him up in the center of the infamous Viper Red Room.

Chapter 46 Dante's pov The wood under my boot gave way as the heavy motel door swung inward smashing against the wall with a loud bang. Dust and the smell of liquor hit me but I did not care about the smell. I only cared about the person I was looking for. My blood was boiling, a fire in my veins that had been building since I got a text from anonymous. The text said Room 108. This was the place where my name was being dragged through the mud.

Well, putting away all of that aside, Natasha had hit the shower and put on a fresh pair of blue jeans with a pink top and a white sweater before getting into white sneakers. She let her blond hair rest above her shoulders as she grabbed a bag and put something in a sort of cage right next to her closet. "Come on out, V," she started after setting down what she had put at the base of the cage. A moment later, something slithered out from a dark corner of the cage. A snake;a green viper to be exact. Taika had given her the snake when she and her mother had gone on a visit to Hawaii, where she had learnt was her birth place.

I lifted her upright slightly, cradling her against myself, but her body sagged limply, another cough sending crimson down the front of her underclothes. And then I saw it. Around the faint red punctures, her skin had begun to discolor-a purplish hue spreading slowly outward like ink bleeding through paper. The tips of her fingers, too, had already darkened, her hand twitching faintly in his grasp. It all came together in a sickening flash of realization. The Purple Venom Viper. My blood ran cold. I had only heard stories-the serpent said to live deep in forbidden groves, its bite so venomous it could turn flesh to ash within hours. Victims rarely survived unless treated immediately.

But inside, her chest burned. She had received Damien’s secret message two nights ago, a single black card slipped beneath her hotel room door with five words printed in embossed silver: ‘Come to the place where it all began.’ She found him there, alive, haunted, planning. His eyes had held fire, his hands had shaken when they touched her face. And then he'd told her the truth: Viper had to be taken down. And he needed her help to do it from the inside. She'd said yes.

He’s the kind that doesn’t stop once he starts. I try to rise, blood dripping from my chest, from my shoulder, from too many wounds to count. But Dagen slams me back down with one brutal strike of his paw, and I go sprawling, the wind knocked from my lungs. The floor is cold. My ribs are screaming. My vision flickers. And still, I don’t fight back. Not like I could, but also not like I want to. Because maybe I deserve this, maybe I deserve worse. A snarl echoes above me, Dagen’s again, but it doesn’t come with another blow. There’s a pause. A silence filled with rage and breath and the undeniable scent of Veyra, still lingering like a memory too strong to kill.

The burn was intense, but the pain melted into filthy pleasure as he buried every inch. “Take it, whore. Take that dick in your shithole.” They started pounding her….. Ethan wrecking her ass, Jax skull-fucking her. Then they switched. Jax took her asshole while Ethan made her clean his cock straight from her ass, making her taste her own filth. She came hard, squirting messily onto the mat while both holes were used. But they weren’t satisfied yet. They flipped her onto her back and double-penetrated her properly. Jax lay down and yanked her on top, slamming into her cunt. Ethan mounted her from behind and forced his cock back into her already-stuffed asshole.

{...} : System thoughts .... Alexander was shocked by the sudden action, quickly registering that it was a tiger before he was tackled to the ground by it. He stared up at the large blue eyes staring down at him in shock before he was licked by the enormous cat on top of him. Alexander blinked before bursting into laughter. He laughed until he cried before he slowly stopped and calmed down. He grinned up at the large furry face that was Jayden. He was originally worried that being exposed to the virus would cause it to die like the butler, but his worries were clearly unfounded. Alexander gently pushed away the tiger before sitting up.