Sweetest Venom Novels & Stories

I asked as I played with my drinks. He stared at me for a moment before smiling a bit. That simple gesture of his makes my heart pound violently inside my chest. "She deserves to be in jail, but she deserves to die, right?" My eyes widened a fraction. "W-What?" I stuttered. He chuckled lightly. "A person like her is like a venomous snake. They will take your trust and then stab you backwards," he said slowly while staring into my eyes. I felt that my body was suddenly cold. He was referring to another person, but he was hitting me.

If Sarah thinks she will trick me again, she is making the biggest mistake of her life. Once, bitten twice shy, the saying goes. I cannot allow her to use me again. I will not allow anybody to use me again. I see her drive away, and I think I better follow her because I need to find out what she is up to. She dressed around a corner, and she stopped. I stop further away so that she does not see me. Sarah puts her head on the steering wheel of her car and starts crying. Did she know that I was following her? Is she trying to soften my heart? I am not going to fall for her tricks again. If she thinks she can soften me with tears, she is making the biggest mistake of her life.

"You are the most gorgeous pregnant woman Mrs. Samaniego and I love you so much!" I couldn't be happier. He had me and he was mine for life. Our obsession for each other gave fire to our relationship. We always thought about each other all the time. I was is confident that I didn't need to seduce him but I wanted to. It gave me a kind of high knowing that Trevor always found me beautiful and desirable though I felt ugly now that I was pregnant again. I rejected him and he gave me a sweet revenge which led us to this sweet and blissful life. Our ugly past ended into a happy ever after.

I reach for the bottle of bourbon I brought with me and take a long, hard sip straight from it, the burn providing a temporary distraction from the chaos swirling inside my mind. “You're bleeding, your majesty. Do you need help?" Amelia's voice is laced with concern as she moves closer, attempting to grab my hand that was staining the floor crimson. I quickly pull it away before she can make contact. The cuts I sustained from shattering the glass earlier refuse to heal at the speed they should. It's no surprise, though, considering I still have traces of oak tree venom coursing through my system. Oaktree Venom is the dreaded kryptonite for lycans.

Her kiss was sweeter, sultry, slow. Both Veda and I drove Athea higher and higher until her breaths became shallow and irregular. I knew she was on the verge of exploding. She just needed a little bit more. “Veda, she needs more,” I told her out loud. ‘Slip your index into her behind, slow, and make sure it is fully lubricated. Use the liquid dripping from your sweet little cunt and enter her.’ I told her and watched as she reached down and slipped her middle finger flipping me off as she pumped it in and out of her before pulling it out of her, showing me her dripping finger before lowering it to Athea’s ass. She ran it up and around her before reinserting it back into her and then just as

ALEXANDER I was devouring her and she tasted so good, so fucking sweet and she loved my tongue in there, her whole body was so aroused and ready for me. Seeing her like that so surrendered to arousal, so surrendered to my caresses was fucking perfection, the most beautiful thing I had ever seen in my life and I'm pretty sure it will also be the most beautiful thing I will ever see in all of it.

I'm frozen, skin burning, chest heaving. He leans in one last time, his whisper threading through the noise. "Consider yourself saved." Saved. The word tastes bitter. Because it doesn't feel like salvation. It feels like exposure. Like humiliation. Like he just made me a pawn in a game I swore I'd never play. Before I can say anything, the bottle clinks again, laughter spilling over me like poison. The circle closes in, hungry for the next victim. But I can still feel his mouth on mine, his whisper in my ear, his eyes warning, daring, promising all at once.

The pain was so intense, my vision went black. I screamed and yanked my hand out. It was already turning black! The stone box clattered to the ground, and a strong smell of vampire venom filled the air! The smell our kind hates most! The venom was spreading fast up my fingers, like a living snake burrowing into my flesh! I quickly grabbed a nearby animal hide to try and stop it, but the venom seemed to have a life of its own, eating into my hand, causing unbearable pain. Sophia appeared out of nowhere, leaning against the cave entrance. She spoke in a lazy, sickly sweet but vicious voice:

He was shorter than the younger people in the group, like Brent. "Aunt Wendy, you haven't changed a bit. It's nice to see you. Can you please save this kid? He's been poisoned with Ninefold Venom." Wendy sighed. "This is a tough one. Ninefold Venom is a combination of nine toxins. If I get even one of them wrong, the antidote might become poison too. It would only speed up his demise." Chris quickly took out the examination report and said, "Madam Wendy, please help us out. We've already identified the toxins. Please take a look. We'll get you whatever you need for the antidote."