Transforming Venom Novels & Stories

Day eighteen. I wake up knowing today is the day I take back what is rightfully and has always been mine. My bathroom mirror shows a woman carved from vengeance: cheekbones sharp enough to cut, eyes cold as winter steel, mouth painted Vendetta red because today is war and I intend to look like the general. I dress for the kill.

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.

I stared at him in even more confusion and blinked my eyes rapidly trying to grasp what he just said when my head start to hurt, the pain started small and it advanced and before I knew it all I could see was black. I was awake again, only this time my head doesn't hurt that much anymore and I remember who I am but I'm not in the same place I was before I blacked out. What is this place? There's blood everywhere, the smell is driving me crazy, I have to leave before I kill someone. I tried to stand up but my legs felt like jelly. I regained my balance and tried to find my way out of this strange place before I turn full vamp. As I went farther away the smell of blood reduced and my urges les

His iron grip became firmer by moment. He was going to do something... Help! He implanted the syringe in my flesh, making me yelp in pain. Sharp pain seared from the place where he had injected me as I noticed blood starting to drip out from the wound. "I will teach you manners...." I felt dizzy as the previous throbbing returned with force. My eyelids felt like rocks. "And I will punish you....for taking her away from me..." Nothing was coherent anymore. Everything seemed like a fuzz of colours as I felt myself losing control of my limbs.

It’s as if it wanted to swallow everything on its way, and even some of the trees next to the riverbed could not stand the onslaught which allowed Asha to find a broken tree with a scattered trunk and branches. Venom paused before reacting, and he hurriedly jumped down to the riverbank. The water of the river keeps on splashing harshly on the bank, and he was immediately drenched, but his attention is solely on his prey. With the fast current, Asha is already a distance away on the flowing river, and with a dangerous glint in his eyes, Venom did not hesitate any more as he took out a small glass jar on his chest pocket. Inside the glass jar, a small yellow black bug with purple strips, a bee

said Crimson to Violet. "I took it to the precinct." They turned to find that the woman was no longer on the ground. "Crimson, look out!" Violet cried before shoving him to the side and Crimson watched while his female counterpart got blasted by a bolt of lightning that was intended for him. Her body suddenly burst into a wave of purple light. "Violet, no!" Crimson dashed to where she had been standing but there was nothing there except for the purple haze that still glowed from the aftermath of the blast.

Black horns extended out of his skull. In the midst of his transformation, a dense black circle of decay atmosphere encased him as if forming a barrier around him. It grew in size along with him, but as it reached Vanora's body, the transformation halted. He was already almost a giant black shadowy beast with horns, then the transformation reversed. He roared out again, while his bones reverted back to normal and his skin healed at an unprecedented speed. Vlad stood in the middle of the devastation completely naked. The only things that remained from his little ordeal were the black horns protruding from his head and the visible black veins across his entire body. He broke into a wide toothy

, she said. "What's the theory?"I asked. "What theory?" she was confused. "In situations like these, people like you usually have some theories right?" I said. She rolled her eyes. "Yes, I have a theory", she said. "First, a human was given Lycan venom or other species venom or a magically mixed venom to induce transformation. That venom might be too strong to handle for a mere human. So, vampire venom might be added to the formula to escape death", she explained.

She'll have to catch up before she does it. - How does that work? - He's going to have to bite her. - Wait, but why didn't he transform her when he marked her? - Is different. The mark created the matebond between the two. It's not poison that gets into her blood; it's love. I don't know how to explain it. I'm not an expert in technical terms, but I know it's different. We do not release poison with each bite. If that were the case, when we fight someone, we would be forming matebonds or injecting poison without mercy. The poison is only injected when we want to transform someone. Almost none of us do it, only in special cases of mates or on merit. It isn't very easy to understand.

“You don’t want to cross me.” They chuckled, looking at each other as they laughed. “Is that funny? The smallest dose of venom can kill you in under thirty seconds. Yeah, I think that’s hilarious.” I lifted my right hand. I watched as my feminine nails turned into long thick, cream-ish white claws, capable of slicing into the thickest wood and the four men standing in front of me. A grey liquid seeped from the tips of my claws and hit the concrete floor. The venom’s scent was like battery acid.