Venom Comic Novels & Stories

He didn’t look away from me. Until Lucien stepped forward with a syringe. Black. Iron. Thick as my wrist, filled with a pulsing red-black liquid that glowed like it had been distilled from suffering itself. Voidvenom. I didn’t know how I knew the name, but I did. Every nerve in my body screamed no. “Don’t.....” I rasped, but my voice broke halfway. Lucien shoved the needle into Zane’s throat. The plunger hissed. The venom surged into him with a cruel hiss of steam.

The dimly lit bar was a sanctuary for the weary and the wicked alike. The air was thick with the scent of aged whiskey and the low hum of conversation, punctuated by the occasional clink of glasses. Chase Almonte leaned against the polished mahogany counter, swirling the amber liquid in his glass, his mind racing with thoughts of revenge. He had always been a man of ambition, but lately, that ambition had twisted into something darker, fueled by a burning hatred for his niece, Desire.

Charlotte rushed to the bathroom to get a shower. Volkan obviously blamed her for blamed her for what happened after the explosion. But after the building went down, she was sure there was no way he would have survived. The ME and the police reports stated they identified him with his dental records. She believed them. She attended his freaking funeral. She placed flowers on his grave every Tuesday for months after it happened. She’d sneak out of the compound to place flowers on his grave. After a while she couldn’t bring herself to go anymore. She was sure a part of her died when he died. Their first meeting face-to-face ended in Amos’s death and Volkan’s birth.

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.

Three days later, Raven found herself deeper in Diamondback territory than ever before, sitting across from Venom in his private office above the Black Fang. The room was a study in controlled menace—expensive furniture mixed with obvious displays of wealth and power. Stacks of cash sat openly on side tables, and she could see the outline of at least three different weapons within easy reach of his chair. "Your first assignment went well," Venom said, pouring himself a glass of aged whiskey. He didn't offer her one, which she took as both an insult and a test. "Snake was impressed with your composure under pressure."

“Kill all the men involved in this sick trade. Spare the women working in this establishment, then burn this building down to ashes. Can you do that for me?’ ‘Sure. Anything for you, sis!’ Zion said gleefully. My twin loves killing bad guys the most. He loves it when I give him something to do. The task I gave him gave his life meaning and direction. Zion flew towards one of the men and bit his neck, then he went to the next and so on. His body contains many types of toxic venom. He can release specific venom according to my request. It’s his skill. He was born with it. My order is to kill bad guys today, which is why he released deadly venom into the men’s bloodstream.

“My name is Keva Black. I don’t know what problem you have with Stark Growlers, but I don’t just represent them. My father is the Alpha King, so I am also here on his behalf. Not to sound rude, but I suggest you put down your gun before you do something you will regret.” I wasn’t sure if anyone heard me, but the fact that no one shot at me again was a good sign. Holding my breath, I listened for movement, but I didn’t hear anything. After waiting for what felt like forever, a sound caught my attention, and I expelled a breath of air as I looked toward it.

There was this one time when Damien thought the toilet at home was clogged because of a terrible stench filling the air. He hurried out, ready to call the maintenance company to fix it overnight. But as soon as he reached the dining room, he saw Serena eating alone. The smell was coming straight from her bowl. Damien thought she must be eating something awful—how else could it smell so bad? "What on earth is that?" he asked. Serena replied, "It's snail noodle soup! It's really fragrant and delicious. Want to try some? It's seriously good..." Damien quickly declined and asked her to finish eating and clear the smell afterward. He couldn't stand the odor.

"That Edward, he's nothing but a homewrecker, stole my wedding right from under me! If he hadn't gotten in the way, we'd be back together by now!" I could not help but roll my eyes at his pathetic attempt. "Say one more thing about my husband, and you can kiss your life in Luminous City goodbye." Seeing I meant business, Trevin changed his tune. Tears poured down his cheeks as he wailed about how unfairly he had been treated. "Yara, you have no idea. Wren's a monster… she's not even human. She torments me every single night until I can't even recognize myself!"

“I don't fu*king care how I behave, Venom! I've been doing fine on my own and even killed all thirty-one of my siblings without your damn help. What makes you think I have to take orders from you before I act?“ “It's obvious you didn't inherit Don Gomez's genes at all; just see the way you're behaving like a woman. No wonder the Don always picked Nora over you because she could kick the ass of ten men with no weapon and be quiet about it. You on the other hand will beat up three men with a whip and it'd almost make the news. You're a shame to the Scorpions!“ “Don't you dare!“ Raven suddenly dived Venom who was quick to avoid it at the very last second. He ended up landing hard with his belly