Lasher Venom Novels & Stories

"Why are you laughing?" "Humans call it venom, not neutralizer. Why am I only now realizing how stupid it is to call it venom?" Gosh, I'm so glad I got out of Mortal Grounds as soon as possible. "Venom is deadly. We wouldn't inject something harmful into your body. Humans are something else. No offense." Tae mumbles his last sentence. "Yeah, no kidding. Thankfully, you won't get poisoned tonight. Only neutralized while your body changes." Val added.

The zombie began slowly twisting to face me, its elbow digging into my sternum, ripping a pained groan from my lips, but before it could fully turn to bare its teeth at me. A club came whizzing past my face and made the zombie’s head snap back, sending its body to the left and releasing the pressure on my chest with a whimper creeping up my throat. Shit, I need a damn break. I rolled to push off the cold ground, my numb skin burning and yelling at me as I looked up to watch Bax bring the club above her head then back down onto the zombie’s head, painting the snow beneath it with paste and blood. I’m gonna hurl.

Oceano questioned pressing his dagger more into her neck. Lydia smirked and said “Your pathetic friend is poison by my SISTER, do you even know venom used for killing him is not just from Santacmorroa snakes… but King Santacmorroa snake, which is ten times lethal….. hahahaha….. Just check his nerves his fucking nerve… he is probably long dead now…”

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

"Your heart is a reactor. Infinite mana. With it, I will be a God. I will rule Solara forever." "You don't want to save the world," Vespera realized. "You want to battery-farm it." "I am the Hero!" Lysander shouted. "I take what I deserve!" He raised his sword. The white light intensified, becoming a searing laser focused directly on Vespera’s chest. " Holy Smite!" Lysander screamed. Vespera raised her hand to cast a shield, but she knew she was too slow. The light was blinding. She braced for the impact.

His hand lifted, and a thin silver needle appeared between his fingers. Gavin’s voice was calm, but it carried a quiet threat. “I am a healer. But don’t mistake me for a weakling, Cassian.” The silver needle hovered dangerously close to Cassian’s throat as he added icily. “Two drops of my special venom are enough to kill you within twenty seconds. Even faster than your Lycan’s healing ability.” The threat was clear, but Cassian didn’t move. Instead, his eyes slowly shifted past the needle and landed on me.

Pain sears—venom. Ryland’s roar shakes the earth. He tears the wolf from you, his fangs crimson. “Zara—” “I’m fine!” you lie, venom burning through your veins. The elders close in, their leader—a gnarled wolf with milky eyes—hissing through rotted teeth. “The Solara whelps will die screaming.” Your wolf surges, fury overriding pain. “*Try.*” --- The dagger becomes an extension of your rage. Silver flames arc through the air, incinerating everything they touch. Elders fall, their ashes mingling with the dirt. But more come. Always more.

“As long as we have one realistic injury, the rest can be faked and she can edit the video.” “Okay, I am following along.” Daxton nodded. “The only thing we will need to use more than once is the bullwhip.” I announced. “Why?” Carter and Daxton asked simultaneously. “The bullwhip will need to make multiple slashes, as it is impossible to hit the same mark each time. Also, it will allow my screams to sound more realistic. The injuries from a bullwhip are also the least extensive, so they will be healed the quickest. Although my wolf isn’t at full strength yet, my healing abilities can handle multiple lashes.” I explained.

Hellcat was using knives because she was practically perfect in using it just like Scar who was using knives too. Her nails are typically long and dangerous since it consist of ten different poisonous substance.....but she mostly use it on their victims. Though they all use guns too. Blaze was using the weightlift on his own. Venom was busy resting on a Massage table. Just then onyx came in breathing heavily... "Why are you just coming, Late comer!" Venom asked raising his head. "Gosh!" Onyx exclaimed. "Let him be vee, he's always late!" Blaze chirped in.

He can’t die. Gradually, it clicks in my head. My hands are burning. I pull my right hand away and look at the burns on it. My heart nearly stops beating. “ Wolfsbane? ” Wolfsbane is the only poison that can kill a Lycan. Akuji stabbed him with a dagger coated with wolfsbane. “ Dustin. ” I whisper, pressing my palms to his waist again. The blood won’t stop coming. “ what do we do? Oh shit. It’s wolfsbane, Dustin. You will die. What do I— ”