Novel & Cerita Nest Of Vipers Book

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

My central nervous system was collapsing into total dark-mode. My eyes locked onto the empty glass container on the iron table. The water had been heavily laced with a high-grade military paralyzing sedative. Desperate to maintain a single line of defense, I bit down on my lower lip until the metallic taste of blood burst across my tongue, but the chemical tide was absolute. I tried to unleash a territorial roar, but the output emerged as nothing more than a broken, breathless whimper against her shoulder. "Mother... did your line... drug my wolf?"

The grip on Dex’s throat was tight and cut off his oxygen as Dex glared up at him with hatred. “You’re going to watch me get off on fucking your virgin asshole.” He laughed, dragging his pants and underwear off. “No!” Dex squeezed out painfully as he continued to struggle violently. His hands scratched his face and his legs kicked, trying to find some way to free himself. He could hear his mother sobbing and thought back to his sister’s face as she laid there in shock on her bed. I am not going out like this! Dex thought, as his hands felt around for anything that he could use to put an end to it all. He refused to think about the feel of the man’s cock as it poked his anus. He screamed as h

Vincent had once told her he was the Viper, but he preferred to be called the Spider, because he thought Spiders were more cunning. Now she was going to be that he had failed to be, because the spider had been squashed and his head torn. She would now be the Viper. For the serpent’s way was to slither unseen, just like she had come to Vieuti without a single hint reaching him, not until the day she let him see her as she drove in the hospital park, to poison the well from within, just like she had done with her carefully chosen nurse, Jenny, and to strike, before watching the effects of its venom from a safe corner.

She asked. Eyes pooled towards me, building more angst within me. I opened my mouth to give them some sort of answer, truly anything that would get their attention away from me, but another older woman spoke. "I heard the Vipers are quite nasty in their nature, not the snakes, but the people themselves. I don't understand why either Dante or Elijah decided to side with them and lend them a helping hand." She commented, picking an invisible thread from the sleeve of her daugter-in-laws expensive dress. "I believe this will be the downfall of the web, considering how venomous the vipers are, not the snakes, but the people..." She added.

With his head still nestled in her neck, he gently unclasped the necklace, placed it on the counter and kissed her neck again, this time with much fervor. Her vulnerability was making him go insane. Emma clenched her dress. She was not comfortable at all because he wasn't making her comfortable. Her heart was pounding in her chest and she felt her knees getting weaker. She was still seated on Kevin's thigh when his hands began to undress her slowly. Before pulling back and holding her zipper, his hand briefly brushed against the sides of her breasts. Flickers of terror were visible in her eyes as he brought her zipper down slowly. Very slowly. His fingers fumbled over her neckline but before

Settling on the floor in the foetal position, waiting for his next move, his hands stroke my head. Getting up, he moves, walking across the room. Slowly, I begin crawling after him, watching as he collects his instruments of destruction to use on me. Following him, I continue to crawl. Standing, he begins fastening the ropes onto the restraints above his head. Crawling around his legs, I stroke against him, trying to get his attention.

**Chapter 95 – Heart of the Void **March 22, 2031 – Final Nest, Antarctic Convergence** The last nest is buried under miles of Antarctic ice—a frozen fortress hiding the swarm’s true heart. A black cathedral of carapace and void, pulsing beneath the polar cap, feeding on the planet’s core ley lines like a parasite sucking marrow from bone. One massive spire rises through cracked ice—taller than Everest, wide as a city, tendrils spreading global, corrupting oceans and skies with black veins visible even from orbit.

' Viper yells. Venom, the Spider Back’s leader, is holding Taipan, and has his face covered with a black hoodie, but I can make out the spider tattoo under his eye. He tilts his head and taps the knife against Taipan’s neck. Everyone in the Snake Pit is near me, with their fists clenched, knives in hand. Some pull out guns they have tucked in the back of their jeans and I hear bullets being loaded into chambers. Fear overwhelms me, and Hailey, also scared, holds my hand. We give each other a look and place our hands on our tummies. We’re in a deadly situation right now and fear for our babies’ lives.

The moment the door closed, I plopped on the sofa, as if that exchange took all of my energy. Daphne's phone was still on the table, filled with chats that were still active. From where I sat, I could see the curses and pictures edited with ill-intent directed toward me. That was a group chat filled with my haters, and my daughter was the group admin. My heart was numb with sadness. I reached and grabbed for the phone, seeing the group announcement my daughter had just posted. "Today, we'll flood that old viper's tags!" Old viper—that was what they called me. Before I left the entertainment industry, I was well-known for my slightly upturned eyes, but my haters loved calling me a viper inste