Harry Osborn Venom Novels & Stories

Morgan to his cell, Angelic promised her dad that she would do everything to prove his innocence. The next day, William and Angelicp went back to Miss Eleonor Catwood's lab to see the result of her study about the candy. Miss Catwood was a pharmaceutical scientist who had been used to examining different types of medicines. She looked old at her age of 45 yet her brain was so clever that she was able to describe the candy by just looking at it. She said that it was not really a candy, it was formulated to kill human system particularly the internal organs including the major parts such as respiratory and nervous system. The candy was just a trick to cover the deadly particles.

"A little dirt never hurt anyone. I've been eating like thissince I was a kid. I hardly ever got sick, not even a cold or a fever. I bet my little body is healthier than yours any day…” Damien glanced at Serena's figure and suddenly agreed with her statement. That night, Damien transformed into a hungry wolf and pounced on Serena. The night was filled with passion and excitement. The next morning, Serena felt something was off with her body. Last night's fun seemed to have taken a toll and she felt a bit feverish. Despite this, Serena insisted on going to work. Her colleagues noticed her flushed face and couldn't help but ask, "What's up with you, Serena? Why is your face so red?"

I spat my blood onto the polished stone floor of the Alpha Hall, my raw throat burning as the dark toxin clawed at my insides. "The Scorpion King is a legend's poison, Rapha," Tade Mensah snarled, slamming his fist onto the marble table hard enough to crack it. "Only the high-ranking mafia clans from Valoria Ridge handle shit like that." "My mother, Nyara Okoye, built the Venacure serum to stop it years ago," I said, my voice barely a rasp as my wolf thrashed violently inside my chest. "Amara is lying in the Hidden Chamber dying of the exact same slow-acting venom right now."

Chapter 6: Blood and Silence "There have been recent killings in the barren lands a few days ago. Some vampires who had gone to farm clashed with rogue werewolves, who killed every vampire on the land. Now the lands remain barren with blood and bones, decaying." Carson said, looking at the Primus, who sat on the throne. His eyes were dark, bloody dark. There was no sign of white or colored pupils in them. His jet-black hair accentuated the curve of his face, which remained expressionless. His jaw was sharp, sharp like a knife, as if you could slice an onion with it. His lips, full and red, made every woman in the vampire lands beg for his attention. He was a sin god. The god Kanchelsis must

“The vampires were crafty and treacherous all on their own. Osborn spent the last years of his life fighting them before turning against the crown. Why would they ever accept his son’s help?” Enemies know your strengths best, he remembered from a journal that had been in his namesake’s office. Allies know your weaknesses best. Owen wasn’t Osborn, but maybe it was bigger than just Owen going to the vampires with information about the werewolf kingdom. Maybe while Osborn was alive, he’d been laying the groundwork to make the vampires agreeable to his help, feeding them little tidbits of information while putting on enough of a show regarding the war to be convincing.

Enough so that Andrew couldn't bring himself to stand, even if Julian wasn't over him. "If you ever dare touch what is mine again, boy, I will rip out your insides and feed it to my hell hounds. Do you understand me?" You could almost see the veins bursting beneath Julian's skin. Julian's gaze flickered towards Calvin and he shook his head. I looked as well. Such a shame. He was one of the best men we had. I mean, that Julian had. How such a low life got the drop on him was beyond me. Andrew didn't make a sound from the floor, eyes darting wildly between us and I saw the two puncture wounds on his neck. Vampire venom incapacitates wolves. Not killing them, but causing them a high like effect

A small skinny guy with a snake tattoo on his neck came up to me and I raised a brow at him. "Well helloooo, foxy." He greeted with a smile and I held back a chuckle. He definitely looks scary and intimidating but a small guy like him doesn't scare me that easily. He looks like Dwayne Johnson's talkative sidekick from that movie Jumanji. "Leave." Shane said and the three guys immediately left the room. "Sofia, you'll teach her everything she needs to know about being a baiter and any other important details. She needs to be ready for our next mission." Sofia rolled her eyes.

Venom explained why she did what she did. Even Kaze was pretty impressed by Venom’s wit. He asked, “I can bring May to safety, but I can’t neutralize the poison.” “I can teach you.” Venom gave Kaze the rundown on how to remove the toxins. “Alright. I got to run. Bye.” Venom added, “I have one request. If I die, you must avenge me by killing everybody at Hades’ Hand. “One more thing. Jet might be connected to Hades’ Hand.

Her husband was a vampire, and they have a child who's a dhampir. "We will visit our son," I answered while Runo bowed at her. This was Runo's first time meeting these people since she barely left the apartment. "Ah, is that so? Here. Give this to your son," Miss Tenny said, giving us some freshly picked flowers from her mini garden. "Sorry, those are just regular flowers, nothing special, and I just picked them from my garden," Miss Tenny apologized, but Runo shook her head and thanked the woman with teary eyes.

"I've already won. My team is safe. That's all that matters." The leader pulled the trigger, and Venom felt a searing pain in his chest. He stumbled back, his vision blurring. "You...you'll pay for this," Venom gasped, his voice barely audible, he dug into his jacket pocket that was lying on the ground with the last shred of his consciousness. He smiled as he brought out a small egg-shaped device and threw it toward the group. They didn't notice it being too consumed with watching his blood draining from his body…until it exploded in their midst. Blood, bone, fur and metal rained down over him.