Female Venom Novels & Stories

Her head was still resting on Venom's chest, and she could feel his steady heartbeat beneath her ear. Her eyes widened in shock as she took in the reality of the situation. This wasn't a dream! She was actually in bed with Venom! Velia's face flushed with embarrassment and excitement as she tried to wriggle free, but Venom's grip only tightened. She couldn't help but to be captivated as she tilted her head to look up at his striking features. Her eyes traced the sharp lines of his jaw, the perfection of his eyebrows, and the fullness of his lips. She was tempted to reach out and touch them, to see if they were as soft as they looked.

Just like my father, because she is human even after being marked she can choose to leave and take any lover she wants and it is on this fact alone that I know that she wouldn’t be able to resist the temptation our venom causes for very long. That is one of the main reasons we never feed from the same human more than once or twice, as our pleasure venom is very addictive and very persuasive in getting and giving us what our body desires, whether it be blood or sex. I also believe that Kolby and Vlad knew what that variation of my venom would eventually do. They knew that the more the wildness took over, the more likely I would eventually give in and take what is rightfully Julian’s. I wouldn

The illusion my venom created was always tailored to the victim’s fears or the immediate surroundings, a seamless patch over the torn fabric of their reality. Checking one last time to ensure we were truly alone, I made my move. My speed was a blur, a gust of wind. Her scream was a choked gasp as I dragged her into the nearest alleyway, my fangs sinking deep into the warm, pliant skin of her jugular. My venom entered her as her blood glided, hot and soothing, over my tongue and down my throat. It was a balm, extinguishing the fire of my need. The first taste was always the most potent—a dizzying rush of life, of fleeting human emotions: sorrow, panic, and beneath it all, a resilient flicker

❤️ Venom and Desire ❤️ Marl's mouth fell open, the scream clawing up his throat like a beast unchained but what erupted was no cry of agony. It was a deep, guttural moan that echoed off the walls of the chamber, raw and unwilling, torn from the depths of him. Pain? He had braced for it, fangs like hers sinking into his vein should have been fire, torment, a vampire's curse. But no. Instead, heat flooded him like liquid flame, injected straight from her wicked teeth into his bloodstream. It spread fast, too fast, racing through his limbs, pooling in his core, making his skin burn and his cock throb with an ache that bordered on madness. Whatever venom she carried in those Khyrador fangs, it w

Due to the fact that she was as much a venomous snake as she was a vampire. This was overwhelming sex, between thrusts in and out, as she continued to fuck her pussy, feeling the cum and alternating between the two ends, every five thrusts, she switched to the other, what happened was that the one on the right was bigger than the one on the left. With the movement of the undulating tail, with deep thrusts, hitting her G-spot with force and speed, making her come, even as the snake woman's semen overflowed from inside her, in the midst of rubbing their breasts together, between the stop of drink her blood by slitting her wrist, and making her drink her blood.

He offered. Men were easy to manipulate, they were so gullible, it disgusted her. Women were stronger, men were weak, emotionally and physically. They all thought with one thing; their sexual organ. She almost spat out disgustingly. "You'd rather I become your hoe over collecting a three million bribe?" Rob skovich's brows furrowed in confusion, "a three million bribe, I wasn't offered no such amount" Munawarrah stared in confusion before realization dawned on her, Samuel Joseph, the bastard!

the room door flung open and Cheyenne walk in holding a cup full of black Mamba venom . "what's..what's that " she ask starring at the cup .I smirk and collected it from Cheyenne " this here is a venom I extracted from a black Mamba snake and it's also the combination of my alpha venom . a drop of this in your system and you and that your baby will be good bye news "I said with a sly smile . I could hear her heart beat thundering in her rib cage ,her face instantly flushed white and fear was now written on her face .

she says venomously. I wish he had left me where I was. I was happy at Invictus. What, does she think I drugged and abducted myself? I don’t like to insult people, but she’s not only incredibly nasty, she’s stupid too. Does every pack or den have a designated female whose job is just to torment others? At Albus Mons it was the Luna, at Invictus it’s that woman Jane and based on what Marcus said, at Aurum Obscuro it was Davina. They seem to be everywhere. They’re even international.

V: Venom As Aphrodisiac, Vampiric Feeding During, Voyeuristic Pack Members Bites that inject pleasure-inducing toxins. Blood-drinking as part of sex. Others watching as pack or group dynamics. W: Werewolf Knots, Wings, Water Creatures, Possessive Mine Claims Anatomical locking during mating. Winged beings using flight or wings during sex. Aquatic creatures in their element. Verbal claiming and ownership. X: Xenophilia, X-Rated Interspecies Attraction to the alien and other. Explicit encounters between different species. Y: Yielding To Superior Predators

Mimi’s voice was tight with frustration. A pause. Then Victor’s voice was lower but just as tense. “It’s not just one venom. That’s the problem.” I tried to move, tried to speak, but my body refused to listen. It felt like I was shackled to the bed, my limbs too heavy, my muscles locking up as the venom coursed deeper. “This isn’t normal,” Mimi muttered. “We’ve seen poisonings before, but this…” She exhaled sharply. “She’s burning up one second, freezing the next. If we don’t figure this out—”