Gwen Stacy Venom Novels & Stories

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.”

I turn back towards the front and begin getting my stuff out when Kevin plops down next to me. "So where's your little boyfriend?" Kevin mocks. "What are you talking about?" I reply in annoyance. "You know the Draven guy at the festival the other day." Kevin says with a sirk. "You know what they say about the Draven's don't you?" He continues. "They say they are evil vampires and anyone who is around them for too long disappears never to be seen again." He finishes. Suddenly a loud thunk sound comes from my other side and I look to see Victor pulling out the chair next to me. I look back at Kevin who wears a smirk on his face.

My fangs throbbed to be sunk into his flesh. In a flash, Lord Bronwyn was out of his seat and sinking his fangs into the man's neck draining him of everything he got. We watched on in silence, while the human representative watched with pure shock on his face as Lord Bronwyn slurped and gurgled everything from the human as the human on his own part scrunched up his face, wheezed and cried in agony. Sucking the last bit of blood from him as the man let out his last breath, Lord Bronwyn broke his neck and discarded off the body to the side.

I said quietly. Raven grunted and shook her head. “He’ll be fine—he’s just in excruciating pain. But Stacy… she might die.” “What?” I asked, shocked. “She’s trying to burn off the mark. If she goes through with it, it could kill her,” Raven said grimly. Without another word, Alpha Roman, Luna May, and I raced out of the hospital and back to the pack house. We ran straight into Xavier’s room. There, we found Stacy clutching a silver dagger, the blade red-hot. Her eyes were bloodshot and swollen from crying. Her hand—gripping the weapon—was turning a sickening shade of purple and black.

The thought of never meeting Ian again and the guilt of not uniting Ian with his true soulmate tortured him slowly. "Host?" June looked up and weakly smiled at the teenage girl dressed in a white tight suit. She was Venus his system. He had seen her physical form whenever he came to Love Crop. "Hey Venus," he said and wiped his face. "Are you not feeling good?" She asked, her robotic voice was the only thing that reminded June she is not real. June gave her a smile, avoiding her scarlet eyes, "I am fine." He assured. Venus gave a nod and said, "I came to say goodbye. It has been a pleasure working with you, host."

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

Maximus remarked falling into step with her "Your right. I don't feel anything for her" She said casually "Then why toy with her. If I know you, you only do that if you have something to gain. So what is it?" Maximus urged. She thought about it for a moment. Why was she playing with Gwen? It's not like she'd ever did anything against her personally. Gwen used to be a lowly vampire assistant until she found her mate, Tony. Tony was a high council member but he didn't just hide behind a desk, he fought alongside the guards. It was noble but foolish. Not a year after mating with Gwen he was killed in a random attack by a group of vampires trying to get to the king.

She scanned the space for the source of the cry when she spotted a silhouette of a woman clutching her stomach and getting help from some hybrid women. It was when they got close enough that Circe realised who it was. Gwen. "Shit!" Circe cursed before running to them. "What happened?" She demanded coldly. Gwen looked up at us and that was when I registered the blood flowing out of her stomach. It seemed as if she had gotten stabbed. She looked beyond pale and was barely breathing properly. "It was a trap. . ." She whispered. Then we stepped aside and watched as they took her to the throne room which was also my bedroom. Then Circe went after them and watched as they placed her on our bed.