Spidey Venom Novels & Stories

"Get the treatment started, the best there is, I'm calling the shots here!" Once he hung up, his eyes darted to mine, a flicker of guilt betraying him. "Wren's taken a turn for the worse. She needs this special serum to kick her immune system into gear, and the one you've been waiting on just got here. Give it to her!" I could not help but scoff, my words deliberate and biting. "Is she even worth it?" That serum was worth a fortune. It was not something just anyone could buy. It had been reserved for my granddad five years ago, and I had called in more than a few favors to secure it.

Venom explained why she did what she did. Even Kaze was pretty impressed by Venom’s wit. He asked, “I can bring May to safety, but I can’t neutralize the poison.” “I can teach you.” Venom gave Kaze the rundown on how to remove the toxins. “Alright. I got to run. Bye.” Venom added, “I have one request. If I die, you must avenge me by killing everybody at Hades’ Hand. “One more thing. Jet might be connected to Hades’ Hand.

He straddled the bucking body, pinned her flailing limbs, and he put those round beautiful eyes to the blade. After a bit, the girl’s cries began to die away, fading into incoherence as she began asphyxiating from the neurotoxins in the spider venom—her writhing moans dying out as her flesh body failed, vitals shutting down in her final anguishes. She spasmed, kicked weakly, some part of her brain yet aware.

June was born from a sun flower. June glanced at Seth. Seth had bright red eyes. The kind of red you see when the first drop of blood escapes the flesh. Red Lily spiders was the first thing, June thought of when he saw those red eyes. Seth’s black horns were tall and sturdy looking as they sprouted on both side of his head. He grinned again, flashing his razor sharp teeth. June looked away from Seth, “I am.” He answered. “No wonder,” Seth mused as he stood next to June who was still hovering mid air, “you are beautiful.”

♤ Ven♤ "Ven for Venus, princess?" "Ven for Venom." My eyes sparkled with the hue of light purple when the human was looking at me in confusion. But not for more. I smirked while noticing he choked on air. His breathing stopped. The Colour of poisons started to creep from his toe. It didn't take a minute to turn his body blue.

Ate shit 'til I can't taste it Chased it with straight liquor Then paint thinner, then drank 'til I faint And awake with a headache And I take anything in rectangular shape Then I wait to face the demons I'm bonded to 'Cause they're chasin' me but I'm part of you So escapin' me is impossible I latch onto you like a—parasite And I probably ruined your parents' life And your childhood too 'Cause if I'm the music that y'all grew up on I'm responsible for you retarded fools I'm the super villain Dad and Mom was losin' their marbles to You marvel that? Eddie Brock is you And I'm the suit, so call me— Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum And I'm not knowin' when I'm Ever gonna slow up and I'm R

“I don’t care about that, Venom. I want to be friends with you, I would like to know you more too. Besides, I didn’t get to talk to anyone when I’m here, at least if you become my friend, I would be able to have someone to talk to.” “Y-You can talk to me whenever you want, Miss Sophie.” I smiled at her. “Thank you. That means we’re friends now, right?” Venom hesitated at first, but then she nodded shyly. “I-If that’s what you want, Miss Sophie.” A huge smile then appeared on my face and she got even more surprised when I hugged her. “I’m so glad to be your friend, Venom!” *** “It tastes so good, Miss Sophie.” Venom said when he took a bite of the apple pie that I made. I didn’t have anything

"Well that's from the guard with the helmet. And that is from the other guy. Oh and I got this nasty spider bite." "Was it a Garlock?" "I don't know, it was a big gross spider." Alex shuddered. "Probably wasn't. Those things are really rare. They're pretty delicious if prepared correctly." "That is so disgusting." She grimaced. "They disappeared over the last ten cycles when some teenagers found out that they can make you fight better. They all went crazy though." Weylin turned his chair back around to the controls. Alex took her jacket off and grabbed a rag and water. Jack had finished expelling the contents of his stomach. She rolled him back up on the couch and set his head on her lap. Af

He chuckles. It’s my turn to have a little fun, so taking a page out of my mother’s book, I grab the cactus and shove it down the rogue’s throat. He gags, splutters, and screams around the prickly little bastard before I rip it out, making sure to tear as much of his esophagus as possible. He screams in agony as the glochids, or the short little prickles, lodge in his throat. “What do you want with Juniper!?” I shout again.

"Wait. Bobby Henderson is dead?" The news hits like a physical blow. Bobby had been paralyzed from the waist down after a brutal border raid two winters ago, but that spinal injury should not have been fatal. When I had snuck into the pack clinic in disguise to examine him weeks ago, I had found something far more lethal hiding in his blood—a rare, slow-acting toxin known as the Scorpion King. The Scorpion King is an ancient, mythical poison, virtually unknown to modern pack doctors. It mimics natural nerve decay, rotting a wolf's core from the inside out.