Spidey Venom Novels & Stories

“Don’t be silly. I’m just tired.” “Really? Didn’t you sleep? What were you up doing?” Asked Cory. “Did I say I was up?” Snapped Venom. “Of course I was sleeping. I slept fitfully. That’s all.” Cory’s stare was unwavering. Venom looked uncomfortable. She could see beads of sweat forming at his temples. “The red ones are poisonous,” said Venom offhandedly. “The red background with the yellow dots or the red polka dots?” Clarified Cory.

"Oh, really? We all know he would never awaken from that coma. Even the doctor proclaimed it, a hopeless case. You should consider pulling the plug; you're squandering a fortune on a man who has already departed this world!" Two years prior, Spencer, who had previously held the title of Beta, had fallen victim to a ruthless attack by rogues. Tragically, he had been shot with an ominous substance known as "Voidshade Tincture," a venom capable of crippling even the mightiest of shape-shifters and dooming them to an eternal coma. This venom had a swift and merciless effect, claiming the lives of its weakest victims within minutes. Its true nature, however, was more nefarious—it was not a mere p

He balanced himself on his toes and still had the watch in a countdown. He patted her head as she was on the floor shaking. “If you didn’t have too may drinks, this would have been slower” he said. “W-what are you talking about?” she asked softly. “Well poison that’s all” he patted her head again and then grabbed on and pulled her up, and put the timer in her face. “The venom of a Redback Spider causes all the symptoms you’re having now, and can kill a human under an hour. You ingested five to six doses and that could accelerate your death” he grinned.

Spartis stays put as his venom enters our mate's body. Just as I knew it would, Jane began to feel the bond and pleasure kicked in as she slept, she moaned so much I gained a hard-on in my pants. Goddess, her moans are beautiful. She began to move sensually and just before the venom was finished her eyes opened and she screamed as an orgasm hit her. We pull our teeth out and lick the wound to close it, so the venom stays in her body. “What the hell just happened?” she asked breathlessly.

She removed her shades, revealing her injured face. “Who ruined your face, stepmother?” Denis asked mockingly. “I need the poison you’re working on.” “We can’t release even a drop,” Denis replied coolly. “If Silence finds out, it’s over.” “Then give me something else. I have a pest to get rid of.” He shrugged, leading her to another lab and handing her a vial of bright green liquid — Viper’s Breath. A single sip could rot a person’s insides in hours, leaving them convulsing until their lungs collapsed.

The moments seemed to stretch as they awaited the results that could hold the key to saving the soldier’s life. Finally, the PCR test confirmed their suspicions—the soldier had indeed been bitten by Mortifera Aranea, a highly venomous spider species that was native to the dense forests of the Iron Mountains. Wendy’s conversation offered yet another layer of confirmation, as the soldiers described the spider they saw, with a distinctive black and red colouration, a body length of five cm, and long, spindly legs. Its venom was a potent neurotoxin that could cause paralysis and respiratory failure in humans within hours of a bite.

“Good morning everyone, and thank you for taking time to meet this morning. I’m not sure what Kaylani told you…” “Nothing,” Avani interrupts him. “I didn’t have much to tell,” I say, scowling at him. “It’s true,” Everett says, coming to my defense. “I haven’t had a chance to tell Kaylani yet what I found. But yesterday when I was testing the venom in the bite that Aspen obtained from the bad hybrid, I found eight strands of venom in addition to the venom of the Komodo dragon.” “Eight?” Ishir asks, surprised. “Yes, and Kaylani realized that there was something familiar about those venom strands, but only parts of them,” he says, smiling at me proudly. His acknowledgement makes me blush and my

Somehow hearing whatever that was made me dizzy. It was mocking me. Speaking without words. But I couldn’t be distracted. I dipped my hand into the pouch at my side. A special present I'd requested from Vann — black sap venom. It was meant for putting down beasts of burden that were too wild to be tamed. It was an extremely powerful poison, the kind that fed on rot and spread even better in decay. I popped the cork with my teeth and smudged the thick sludge across my claws. It burned my skin. Good. It would hurt the beast more.

“Listen to me, when Nora moved into the territory, with her face destroyed, Xander demanded I make a few of these with his venom mixed inside.” “Oh, great, so not only is it my venom,” I growl, completely vexed by the situation and Drew’s silence. “Why aren’t you more concerned about this?” I demand to know from my boyfriend. Keeping his focus on Elle, he begins rattling off questions, remaining analytical. The calm Beta I had met slowly returning, the more secure we have become in our budding relationship. “What’s the ratio?” He asks, of venom? “Ninety-seven-three,” she replies, “ninety percent is Xanders venom, seven percent yours, and three percent is a special blend of antibodies that th

Ryan had just replied to her message. Eden raised an eyebrow and quickly typed one word. Eden was about to reply when the lobby’s spotlight was turned on. The host took the stage with a mic, and Eden paused, putting her phone away. Suddenly remembering something, she turned to Alain and said, "The man just now is a Living Venom." "Living Venom?" Alain looked at her with a frown. Horace and Caelus also turned their attention to her. "He’s been bathed in all kinds of toxins since he was young," Eden explained, gazing meaningfully at Room Number Two through the window. "His body is literally poisonous. Just touching his blood can poison someone, and the types of toxins can vary."