Tryst Six Venom Novels & Stories

“Is that right?” He nodded. “Her money, her name, her house, her bloodline. I’ll have it all but you? You’ll be the one I fuck at night.” She let out a low, breathy moan as he groaned louder, reaching his edge. Just before he climaxed, she pulled a small vial from under the couch; sleek, glass, sterile and in one swift movement, caught his release mid-air, pretending to kiss him to distract him, he was too far gone to notice. He collapsed back on the sofa, eyes fluttering closed.

i added while running my fingers through my hair. “okay” Jessy replied then left with a quiet Chase behind her. i wonder how I’m going to tell Chase everything, i hope he understands why i kept it a secret. my kind are almost extinct and are hunted so i can’t just tell anyone even my close friend without trusting them. that remind me Corvan and his friend they also found out about me. goddess why is everything a mess at the moment. well i better go take a shower cause i really need it. i walked out of the bathroom dressed in a booty short and Adam’s big hoodie is covering my short and if i don’t raise my arm up people will think im only wearing the hoodie

"I heard that your Tricorpse Venom Pills are powerful enough to break a Senior Guard with eight thousand years of cultivation, causing him to be killed. Can I know what's so special about those pills?" Conrad smiled at the question. "Let me explain it to you, Lord Edmund. There are three special traits of the Tricorpse Venom Pills. One: they're colorless and odorless. Two: upon consumption, they don't enter one's blood. Thus, they cannot be traced. Three: the victim will not know they've been poisoned. The pill will destroy the foundations of the consumer's cultivation without them even being aware of it. Once the cultivation's foundations have been destroyed, the cultivator cannot remain in

Vixen screamed as she charged at Hannah once more but Vixen just smiled and with her forbidden power, she sent Vixen into a deep sleep as she hit her neck, almost snapping it in the process. Hannah just sneered at Vixen's now annoying body lying unconscious on her bedroom floor. She knew she was running out of time so she carried Anastasia and disappeared from her room, appearing in the Lycan triplets office that had been turned upside down. Draven had even been gaining more stance as Hannah could see that Damien, Darius, and Dante seemed to be bleeding and were feeling rather weak already. Hannah smiled as she knew it was the effect of the forbidden power that had possessed Draven.

Yasmine convulsed unflappably on the bed but it was curious to see that Tristan’s mouth never left its tight and snug lock on the quavering sheathe that spilled out quite a copious amount of honeyed liquid. The second time was as explosive as the first one! ‘So good!’ Yasmine had this one thought in mind as she experienced how a real man can please a woman in the privacy of their chambers. There was the temptation of sleep that came over her after two times of releasing volumes of love juice in her virgin islands but such a thing was not anymore possible in what Tristan did next. “What...” Yasmine looked down and saw the large unbelievable head rub once more at her pink folds. There were lon

My gaze was sharp enough to send chills down anyone's spine. "And that alone is enough for me." The man stared at me in horror. For the first time, he realized the rumors were true. I was a devil in human skin... a heartless, merciless predator. And once I decided someone was a threat, they either disappeared... or learned to live in fear. I walked back to the couch and sat down. "Take him out of my sight." My voice carried irritation while my expression was indifferent. The bodyguards immediately grabbed the trembling man.

He dressed slowly, like he had all the time in the world. When he was done, he pulled out a vial. Clear liquid. Glowing faintly. “The antidote,” he said, holding it up. “One dose. Enough to save one person.” I looked at Tristan – bound and gagged. His eyes wide. Then there was Liam. My fated mate. My everything. They both had his venom in their system now how long before it killed them? How could I possibly choose? “Choose, Jenn Vale.” The mad Alpha smiled. “Your mate or your friend. You have thirty seconds.”

I expected Damien to understand, to slit my throat and finish it. Instead, he offered his arm, and slashed his own wrist with a silver blade. He thrust his arm under the falls next to mine. The air filled with steam and smoke and screams and howls. I held on with every ounce of my strength. Damien held me from behind, so that the current could not carry me away. When it ended, I stepped back. Damien hauled me out of the creek. In one hand, I held a handful of tarnished slag, the melted amulet. In the other I clutched a handful of ash and bone.

She had put so much effort into it that she was beginning to look older. She could finally be relieved of this burden and dump it onto Chase. Helena felt a huge weight off her shoulders. However, both of them failed to realize that Chase had not agreed to anything. They were celebrating a little too soon. Meanwhile, Wren from the Light Divine Holy Land had just been shocked speechless by two pieces of astonishing news. One was Chase producing ten Divine Veins. The other was Six Divine Child, Travis, killing Stoke, an elder, with one move. What was happening with Travis? Was he rebelling?

She said, too ashamed to look at the Royal. "We knew getting out of here was going to be a challenge. So we play along with Jo’s plan." Tristan said his deep voice getting softer as his intent grew. "M-m-my mark though. It will poison you if," Tristan put his fingers to her lips, tilting her head to the side. He opened his massive jaw, fangs exposed, saliva mixed with Royal venom running down her shoulder. Satisfied with her reaction, he bit down on the same place Brody’s mark was, erasing it forever and marking her as his own.