Eddie X Venom Comic Novels & Stories

He asked this question quite slowly but lethally that was burning my heart. Just like I expected, he is not the person I saw years ago. His years are dark just like his soul. Venom was filling up inside me just by looking at his face. After what he had done, I want him gone. "Definitely better than you Azvameth," I replied but he kept smirking.

He intended to join them at dawn, even though he felt he was forgetting something. Thinking he was just depleted, Venom shrugged his shoulders as he approached the small porch of his humble abode. His muscles were throbbing from lack of rest. He couldn't wait to eat, take a cold shower, and crawl into bed. Accordingly, he dashed inside his cabin, not realizing the door was unlocked and the lamp was turned on. He only realized it when he stepped inside and a shadow behind him obscured his own.

I smile (small, sharp, Vendetta-red even without the lipstick). “Then teach me.” For one heartbeat the space between us shrinks to nothing. Then he pushes the second plate toward me (eggs, avocado, toast, exactly what I ate yesterday when I thought I was alone). “Eat,” he says. I sit. We don’t speak again. But the white rose between us wilts a little, like even the flower knows the temperature just became lethal.

He grunted every now and then and took a sip of his drink, his thoughts wavering far into space. Venom insisted that they came here for unknown reasons; and Raven had accepted not because he wanted to but because he knew Raven had the favour of the Scorpion Mafia family. A minute later, a cough could be heard from one of the guys. “I'm exhausted, man. I feel like I need a break,” he said. Venom darted his head to his direction, the grip on the glass of whiskey in his hands intensifying. “I don't recognise you, but I did notice you look alot like Soldier Jackson. Are you both related?“

"Right here, baby." He gave me a sleepy smile, then turned his head to see Bryan. "You're still here too." Bryan grinned and reached out, offering a fist bump. "Told you I would be." Eddie weakly bumped his fist against Bryan's, then yawned. "I had a weird dream. I was a superhero, and you were my sidekick." I laughed, tears stinging my eyes. "That sounds about right." Bryan chuckled too. "Hey, as long as I get a cape, I'm good."

Leo replied. "You're wrong, you’re in front of me now.” The man quickly grabbed the stirrer used by the bartender and stab it in Leo's neck. Blood dripped from Leo's neck like a faucet. People are already shouting. Surprised by what happened. Most went ahead to go out. Leo's bodyguards were also shocked. The bodyguards inside the bar were about to pull out their guns and one by one the mysterious man shot them inside the place.

Her eyes froze against his when he mumbled wiping her tear stained cheeks. "Save your tears, my venom. You're going to need them soon." ____________________________________ Next will be updated soon, keep on liking and commenting. Till the next adios

Eli moaned, pushing back against that wicked mouth, cock leaking onto the cushions. Mack stood, slicking his thick cock with spit and pre-cum before lining up and thrusting in hard, bottoming out in one brutal stroke. "That's it, take every inch of my dick," he groaned, hips snapping forward, pounding into Eli's ass with wet, filthy slaps. "Gonna breed this hole, mark you up so everyone knows you're mine."

He squeezed my a**. "Together." I groaned. I screamed as I gave in to my climax. I think my eyes must have rolled back into my head. At the same time, Theo groaned from under me, and I felt his seed spurt into me like a fountain. We both twitched as wecame down from our euphoria. I climbed down from him and lay beside him, the effects of the venom wearing off. Theo rolled over and draped his arm over me, burying his face between my breasts.

Vito stepped closer, his presence overwhelming, his scent—cologne and something darker, more dangerous—filling the air around me. “Business is part of it,” he said, his voice a low rumble. “But that’s not all.” I swallowed hard, my heart racing. “What else is there?” His eyes darkened, the smile fading from his lips as he reached out, his hand brushing a strand of hair from my face. The touch was light, barely there, but it sent a shock of electricity through me. “There’s unfinished business between us,” he said, his voice rougher now, deeper. “You know it. I know it.”