Sweetest Venom Novels & Stories

Sam grabs my left wrist while Max grabs my right wrist, both doing so to prevent me from slowing Damen down. Just as I begin to succumb to the immense pleasure pulsating through me, the three of them sink their teeth into my delicate flesh. The orgasm rips through me and my body convulses with erupting satisfaction. Feeling the trail of blood being licked by Max’s tongue sets my skin ablaze. His venom rushes down my veins to meet Sam and Damen’s venom in the right atrium of my heart. Max’s venom feels hot as lava and leaves a tingling sensation as it flows. Sam’s venom is electrically charged as it travels from my left breast to my heart. Damen, that devil has ice cold bane that rushes up my

His eyes rolled back and he collapsed. "Joseph!" Tasha screamed. Penelope bolted to his side. "No, no, no!" Marina knelt beside him, her fingers on his throat. "He's not dead. But he's fading." "What's happening to him?" Penelope asked, voice trembling. "He's been poisoned," Marina said. "Vampire venom mixed with silver and vervain. The most lethal combination there is." Penelope's face crumpled. "There's no cure for that."

"I've already won. My team is safe. That's all that matters." The leader pulled the trigger, and Venom felt a searing pain in his chest. He stumbled back, his vision blurring. "You...you'll pay for this," Venom gasped, his voice barely audible, he dug into his jacket pocket that was lying on the ground with the last shred of his consciousness. He smiled as he brought out a small egg-shaped device and threw it toward the group. They didn't notice it being too consumed with watching his blood draining from his body…until it exploded in their midst. Blood, bone, fur and metal rained down over him.

Forever. My canines sank into her shoulder, tearing through the flawless skin. Screaming my name, bucking against my hips, milking my cock with her orgasm. Her blood filled my mouth, the metallic tasted like nectar on my tongue. My venom spread from the bite into her veins. She was mine. All mine. ***

When she didn't say anything, I decided to state my reason for been here. "I want you to extract my venom Ashley, you think you can do that?" I'm not even sure that's possible. My estranged sister and I are the only vampire who has venom capable of killing another vampire if we decide to push it in while biting so I've never heard of someone extracting poison from a vampire before.

The taste of Elena flooded Samantha's mouth as she licked upward, her tongue exploring the maid's folds, salty and slick. Jake's thrusts rocked them all, his grunts mixing with Elena's muffled moans against Samantha's clit. Sweat dripped from Jake's forehead onto Samantha's thigh, cooling quickly.

But the light around Lucian flickers, shifting from blue to red, and the sound he makes, half gasp, half growl, rips right through me. The lead healer steps forward, towards me. “The dagger he was stabbed with was coated with poison,” she says, looking at Caelum. “It’s not just wolfsbane. It’s Corvus Venom.” Caelum’s head snaps toward her. “That’s impossible. The venom was banned centuries ago.” Her expression darkens. “Someone found a way to bring it back.” “Then fix it!” I shout. “You’re fae, you’re supposed to fix things like this!”

For rogue venom, two hours was a death sentence. "He needs Silvermoon Flower." Emma gripped my hands tight. "It’s the only thing that can neutralize the venom. But the medical center is out of stock, and the nearest apothecary won't open until morning." Silvermoon Flower! I had it! "I have one!" I turned and bolted. "I’m going to get it right now!" I burst out of the medical center and ran toward my rental as fast as my lungs would allow. The silver collar around my neck burned like a ring of fire with every jagged breath, but I didn't care about the pain.

All he did was scroll through old photos of me on his phone, one after another. Vivian couldn't stand it. Her temper grew worse by the day. Then, that afternoon, Alex returned to the motel after running errands. The moment he pushed the door open, a sharp, bitter smell hit him. Vivian sat slumped against the headboard. A dark, purplish liquid was dripping from the corner of her mouth. An empty glass vial lay overturned beside her hand. Wolfsbane. The deadliest poison to any werewolf. Even the strongest healing abilities couldn't resist it.

But then came the scent: a cloying, chemical sweetness, like bruised violets macerated in battery acid. "Silver-salt," Kael rasped. His voice wasn't the tectonic roar of a Prime Alpha; it was a ruined, breathless rattle. He was already swaying on his feet, his hands clawing at the collar of his tactical vest as if he could tear the poison out of his own lungs. "Aria... it’s a neuro-toxin. It binds to the shifter-helix... it’s going to turn the marrow into sludge." He didn't wait for me to react. He lunged for Leo, who was huddled near the base of the throne, his small frame shaking with a quiet, stuffy-nosed terror.