Gwen Stacy Venom Novels & Stories

Though the enhanced soldier was definitely faster and stronger than normal humans, Venom's experience and supernatural abilities gave him the edge. As the soldier fell, Velia appeared at Venom's side with her injector. Without asking permission, she jabbed the device into the fallen soldier's neck. They watched as the man's enhanced muscle definition faded slightly and his breathing became more laboured. "It works," she said with quiet satisfaction. "Limited duration, but it works." Before Venom could respond, his earpiece erupted with panicked voices: "Ghost is down! Repeat, Ghost is down!" Venom's blood ran cold. Ghost was his second-in-command, the woman who'd stood by his side through ev

Gwen smiled inwardly grateful that she could prevent something disastrous, that would make Mathew blame himself for the rest of his life. Gwen even knew that all she could do was stall Mathew for the time being before she came up with a permanent solution since her power couldn't compete with Mathew's at the moment due to her current condition. Gwen knew what it was what Kimberly did. The demon and vampire hybrid born from the demon king and the oldest vampire rebel.

I walked over with a syringe filled with a purplish fluid … “ What’s that?” Theodore asked. “Wolfsbane.. this shit will certainly jolt her up in a second ..” I sneered and injected the wolfsbane directly into her vein at the junction of her neck and clavicle within about twenty seconds, Gwen drew a sharp breath and began shrieking at the top of her voice . Her veins popped out. She struggled against the silver chains as the liquid burned her blood and veins … She thrashed, kicked, but the restraint held her in place. All she could do was to move her head and little of her upper and lower extremities.

How did that happen? Shadow was programmed to only use his venom when fighting against threats and rivals. Why did he use it on Gwendolyn? "How can we heal her?" He asked after a while. "As you know it, you're the only one who can take the venom out." Cae answered. "There's nothing I can do. Even my powers are useless as long as it's in there." "If I take the venom out, will you be able to heal her?" "She will need a blood transfusion, because she lost too much. Then I will be able to heal her."

"Lie down! You're bleeding a lot." "Gwen, take the knife behind my belt. These bastards have bombs on them and they'll be remotely activated any second! Cut the green wires, but don't touch any others. Do it now or we'll all blow up!" Gwen immediately realized that Steve wouldn't be wrong on something this serious. She reached down and pulled the knife from Steve's belt and raced to the first body. She overcame her feelings of disgust for the dead man. His eyes were open, but two holes in his forehead leaked blood. She pulled the zipper down on his coveralls and quickly found the green wire and severed it. Then she sped to the next body and repeated her actions. It took her less than a minut

As I opened the book, the pages crackled beneath my touch, revealing secrets long forgotten by time. My eyes widened, it was Dycans chronicles!! Wasting no time, I flipped through the pages quickly. An inscription came to focus. It was”Segan language” the vampire language. Fortunately for me, I could read it. My jaw dropped when I looked at the inscription. It said “To my beloved daughter Gwen.”

But now? She was the kind of enemy that used tea cups instead of daggers. Smiles instead of poison. Psychologists instead of handcuffs. And those were always the deadliest. I swallowed, forcing my voice steady. “What about Gwen? Is she harmed?” A pause. “She’s… fragile. Confused. Not physically hurt. But Dr. Weston is involved.”

Something that still carries the Church’s coin and the Church’s warrants. He sips his ale slowly, eyes scanning the wall behind the bar where fresh posters have been tacked up. The ink is still damp in places. Raven Winterstar stares back at him from the parchment—child’s face, white hair, sharp blue eyes that seem to follow him even in charcoal and soot. Below the sketch: **NECROMANTRESS. 500 GOLD MARKS. DEAD OR ALIVE.** Garrick sets the tankard down. Wipes foam from his mustache with the back of his hand. He’s seen worse bounties. He’s hunted worse things. But a child who raises the dead… that’s new. That’s interesting.

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

Charlotte gulps and looks at Theo’s terrified face and Azraiel’s scared one. “What is it?” Charlotte asks Katya as she stands up, grateful for Azraiel’s arms around her. Katya looks at Azraiel and then at Charlotte. “It-It’s Wolfsbane.”