Gwen Stacy Venom Novels & Stories

“Do you ever feel like someone’s watching you?” Annie immediately looked alarmed. “That sounds serial-killer-ish.” “Forget it,” Lewis said tiredly. “No seriously, are you okay?” He almost answered honestly, but how exactly was he supposed to explain Derek Stygian to normal people? Yes, there’s a dangerous wealthy man with emotional instability, illegal businesses, and beautiful eyes secretly following me around while also ruining and improving my life simultaneously. No. Absolutely not. “I’m fine.” Annie clearly did not believe him, but before she could question further, another ambulance arrived carrying two more children.

Her screams became moans. “I see you starting to like it, Jennie,” I said. “Noo! Please, it hurts... please stop!” “He will stop once he finishes inside of you.” Her eyes widen as she makes contact with my dull ones. Minho moans were heard as well. Legs went around him due to him pressing his body against hers. The strokes became deeper, hitting her g-spot. The other prisoner leaned on the bars, trying to see what was happening. Biting his lower lips, I looked over at her. “You want some too, baby girl?”

After coming up with a plan, she took note of the things she needed and quickly picked them up. She noticed that in a section of the room, there were different bottles with poisonous substances in them. One of them was snake venom. Thinking about how Stok moved around with different types of poison, she decided to also hold something that might come in handy. She put on gloves and dipped her bullets in the snake venom before loading her gun. Afterward, she walked toward the ladder took one last look at Shawn, and ran back to the bed. She kissed his cheeks and said, "Shawn, I just need forty minutes. I promise I'll be back within forty minutes, okay?"

He had a huge bite mark on his arm. "What happened there Klein?" she asked the one on the chair. He sniffed in the cold air and it hurt his nose abruptly. "I got bitten by those motherfucker" he gritted his and frowned on the thought of how he yelled like an idiot some hours prior. Raven took a green bottle and applied some of its contents on the wound. She sensed it was a gang attack on him and he seemed poisoned. "Why is the light turned off?" She asked them while she tried to stop the wounded guy from screaming his heart out.

“Hah!” I shift and glance at Aderyn uneasily. This might take a while. Aderyn croaks loudly then spreads its wings and flaps hard to gain the witch’s attention. “Day is almost upon us, so let me speak briefly. Gwen’s blood is, as you have noticed, wolf and witch. She has come to prove herself a witch and me her familiar. Do you accept?” The haggard women all stop talking long enough to listen before they all whisper to themselves. Even with my werewolf hearing, I can’t tell what they are saying.

When the girl saw it, she got scared and turned pale. "Why are you staring at me like that, Princess? You are scaring me. You are looking like a psychopath," she mumbled and coughed blood, and she got even more scared when she saw the amusement on my face. "What the fuck did you do?" "Gwen, Gwen…" I tasted her name on my lips. "You should have been careful. And most of all, you should never have bad-mouthed my sister. She's an angel on earth, who do you think you are to say shit about her?" She coughed again, and this time I saw lines of blood rolling down from her eyes and nose, and then I felt sick and coughed and vomited blood all over my food. "Damn," I exclaimed with a grin on. "She was

His Stormy eyes were filled with fire, hatred, resentment, guilt, and last but not the least bitterness. And if I have to Combine all those feelings in one word than it would be, Jealousy. Carlos Vincent was jealous. He was that jealous of that made up character that he could easily burn this room down with just the look in his eye. Damn Celine! You are in trouble. Xx__xX

Tina set aside her laptop, straining to hear,but her heart pounded too loudly and her breathing was harsh. Tina crept into the corridors, lurking around. It was empty...yet her heart wouldn't settle. Something wasn't right here. She could feel eyes on her once again. "Weapon,” her mind screamed, “I need a weapon!” She hastily darted to the kitchen which was close by, towards the wide, granite- countered island. Like always, nanny Betty had left her chopping knieves out. Tina slid her fingers around the rubber grip, appalled by how much her hands shook.

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.

She moved the gun back to the left, to where the vehicle was parked and looked into her scope where she saw a couple who frequented the place, walk past the car into the casino. A minute passed before the back door opened and Vladimir walked briskly to his car. She moved the gun slowly, as the criss cross mark in the scope traced his head, as he moved across the open space, till he got to his vehicle. The moment he stopped to open it, that was when she squeezed the trigger. A second later, the window of the car was painted with blood and brain matter as Vladimir fell to the ground. She dismantled the gun, packed the parts into the bag, and wore her wig and sunglasses, and made her way ba