Nika Venom Age Novels & Stories

“Vinica, Raya.” “Ne… Luna Nessa…” The two women looked at Nessa sheepishly, they had a hard time to address her properly, which made Nessa laughed at the awkwardness of the situation. “You can just call me Nessa, you know.” Nessa smiled softly at the two of them. “But…” “It’s okay.” And with that, Nessa spent the rest of the visit with them. Vinica was Raya’s older sister and they were only a year apart from each other with Vinica was twenty two years old. She had not met with her destined mate yet from what Nessa learned, but there was a warrior who took interest with her.

The panther king stood up and cleared his throat. "Before we proceed with this," he said, "I would like to welcome to this meeting, the three werewolves from the blackwood pack. Quinn Mertens, Gwendolyn McGinn and Christine Michaels." The three of us waved as the few people clapped. The king sat down and got straight to business. " I know some of us know the importance of this meeting." His eyes scanned around. "The vampires have chosen to start a war for some reason known to them. It seems the years of peace has not seemed satisfactory for Dimitri."

I answer the phone immediately saying the code we came up with so he knows to speak freely “She turns 18 tomorrow she will find her mate at midnight tonight after her first shift don’t do anything yet but keep her close grovel apologize whatever it takes just keep her close” and with that he hangs up leaving my head swimming even more and the anger even more noticeable. The door bell rings and Kelly answers it calling out food and Shannon the omega is here so I put on my best performance and get to work. Nova’s POV

Well, putting away all of that aside, Natasha had hit the shower and put on a fresh pair of blue jeans with a pink top and a white sweater before getting into white sneakers. She let her blond hair rest above her shoulders as she grabbed a bag and put something in a sort of cage right next to her closet. "Come on out, V," she started after setting down what she had put at the base of the cage. A moment later, something slithered out from a dark corner of the cage. A snake;a green viper to be exact. Taika had given her the snake when she and her mother had gone on a visit to Hawaii, where she had learnt was her birth place.

I remembered Papa telling me once that the oldest vampire he met was around sixteen thousand years old, and he looked aroundfifty years as per human age. “Oh, dear! Just call me Kenna! Mrs. Stayton makes me feel old,” she said and pulled me into a hug. “I’ve been well, but you undoubtedly haven’t! Look at those bags under your eyes! They—” Erick cleared his throat to get his mother’s attention, cutting her off. “Yes, dear?” “Do I really have to come, Mother?” Erick whined.

Niko defended and Venom chuckled. He grabbed his chin up immediately. "You thought I wouldn't know, you're from the blood vessels yet you came here, for what actually?" He grinned and instantly, Niko grabbed his arm and turned him around. A pen Knife fell from him and he bent instantly to pick it bit venom beat him to it, grabbing his neck. "Don't play smart, I can just end you with a slit!" Venom yelled placing the knife on his neck tightening it. Niko gritted his teeth defeatedly.

I heard someone say. I’m Vladimir Karatza, King of all Vampires. I’m thirty-eight years old, and I still look like twenty-four. Like vampires, we aged slowly, and drinking blood helps us stay young. I’m not mated and not because I don’t want to, it’s that I haven’t found her yet.

They are four years old but can pass for humans of six to eight years. The eldest pups are the triplets, all girls, of whom Erina is missing at the moment. She lives in the packhouse of Alpha King Enrick and is Beta Jace's mate. These three are the snipers, they can aim their weapons like no other. Their target is always the forehead or heart. Any confrontation with them is fatal. And they are the spitting image of Drina. As soon as they could stand firmly on their feet, their grandfather taught them advanced fighting techniques and the use of alternative weapons of war. They are now experts.

If I let him sink into those feelings, soon enough, I'll have to watch waterfalls of tears flow down his cheeks. Vincent chuckles and quickly focuses the same question on me. "Oh, give me a break. How old are you, Hell Flame?" If only he knew how much I hate that nickname. There are so many badass words he could give me, but no, he had to come up with something childish. "I'm twenty, and my name is Enya, not Hell Flame." I set my cup down on the table in front of us and cross my arms in front of my chest.

Her eyes were a pale blue, like a foggy morning sky giving way to the sun. I like how she smells. She is not dangerous. Dane said with a hint of lust in his deep voice. Nick gently asked her, “What have you done to yourself young lady?” They were all young to him. Werewolves age much slower than humans so our perspective on age is quite different. At over 150 years old, the oldest human grandma was still a ‘young lady’ to Nick and he loved making them all blush. “It was an accident.” She mumbled awkwardly.