Spider-gwen Venomized Novels & Stories

An agent dropped to one knee beside the broken glass, froze, then snapped his head upward. “Thallium,” he confirmed, voice grim. “Lab test will verify, but that’s the compound.” Bucking under the grip of those who pinned her, Gwen's shouts grew wild. Her body heaved, resistance sharp and raw. “You bitch!” she shrieked at me, eyes wild with unhinged hatred. “You should have stayed dead! You should have stayed dead!” That comment stung, sharp and sudden, yet I stood still. Worse things crawled out of my past - the time I faded in the east wing, unnoticed, while her grin widened and another dose slipped through her fingers.

Gaja went for the spear and grabbed it right before it fell into the opened earth. She instantly channelled dark energy into the Spear. The spear at first refused to be corrupted by the dark energy. But when Gaja increased the amount of dark energy it succumbed and the once silver color turned crimson red with black stripes. She just took control of the Spear of doom. Spark laid Vicoliz on a rock as the dark energy slowly ate him up. His veins protrude and he started vomiting black blood. It was like a strong poison was eating up his flesh, as his skin rotted and his bones started getting soft and started shattering into pieces.

"Don't be afraid, Lady Gwen... This is just a complication from industrial poisoning! That filthy water causes severe hallucinations and temporary pigment changes. There is no monster!" She quickly opened the medical kit, pulled out a vial of dark green herbal medicine, poured it into her palm, and forced me to drink it. "Drink this, child. It’s an antidote and a nerve stabilizer. The hallucinations will stop as soon as you take it."

In here there was only the sound of him breathing and the warmth of his skin and the folder sitting on the desk with its government stamp and my name, clean and unattached and finally, finally only mine. I walked into this office today as Gwen Rivers. I was leaving as something else. Something I had been before Cole, before the forced vows, before five years of being a wound aimed at another man. Xavier's thumb traced my temple once, gentle. I let it.

They loved dark, warm environments, and their bites could cause convulsions at best, immediate death at worst. Paula eagerly opened the final box and looked inside. Just as expected, there was nothing there either. She got so angry that she threw the box directly at me, and I jumped in fright. After all, that box contained a venomous spider! I frantically looked around and panicked. Meanwhile, Paula pointed at me and cursed, "It's your fault we came up empty! You jinxed us!" I glanced up to answer her when I froze. The Black Widow was creeping across the back of Paula's hand with its fangs bared.

I tell him, holding his gaze. I refuse to be intimidated any longer. If this vampire wants to go against me, I know a really good sun spell that will knock his ass back a few paces. “That explains how you came to work for Beta Trevor, but not Beta Gwen,” Alpha Wyatt says. “Beta Gwen learned from her father. Her threats were just as valid as his.” I say. “Can’t you just undo your little spell?” Phiren, the elf, asks, just as condescendingly as Alpha Wyatt.

she shrieked, her voice laced with panic. Desire’s eyes widened in horror as she realized what had just happened. A dead cockroach lay on her lap, its legs twitching grotesquely. The sight was enough to send her spiraling into a wave of fear. She felt the world around her start to spin, her breath quickening as she fought against the rising tide of nausea. “Desire, it’s just a bug! Chill out!” Chase laughed, but his laughter only fueled her terror. She could feel the tears welling up in her eyes, blurring her vision as she fought to keep herself from fainting.

“No, no, not now. You’ll cum only when I tell you to.” “Do you understand me?” She lifted a stern gaze to me. “Yes,” I bit out, groaning when her mouth covered my cock. Gwen sucked my cock like she was being paid a large sum to, worshipping every inch of my dick and lapping up the precum at the tip of it every time it dropped. Everytime I felt like I reached my climax, she would pause her movement and the cycle continued, torturous for me but satisfying for her. “Beg me Xavier, beg me for your release,” she hummed, leaning back with a wicked smile.

Neon green power poured off her in torrents. It rolled in waves and surged into the creatures, accelerating their regeneration. Pincers lengthened, venom glands regrew, the lethal drone swelled. “Aauuu!” Knox’s wolf’s howl split the night as the stingers hit for real. The acrid reek of venom started to saturate the air. He couldn’t make sense of the turn until he spun to tell her to run… and saw her. Hovering three feet off the ground, arms held slightly out, hair streaming.

Shaking his head, he said, “We need beasts too.” Algin nodded his head and remained silent. Twenty minutes passed and the Crimson Thorn Clan members saw that there was no end to the scorpion spiders. Athena was at her last from constantly using her healing abilities on the others. Blood was dripping from Prince Shei’s arm, who was poisoned by the scorpion spider he just killed. He was sitting on the ground staring at one making its way to him. Prince Quaddrintin saw this and quickly killed the one he was fighting off. He rushed to his side to protect him and just as he gathered enough spiritual energy to blast at it, the scorpion spiders around them stopped moving. A second went by, then all