Venom Lasher Novels & Stories

"Gee, thanks. Let's go." She reluctantly stood and guided us, making old lady grumbling sounds. But I knew she loved bragging about her mountains. We walked through the meadow, passed a smaller Crystaline Lake, and came up to a lush mountain range. There were violet trees that lined the bottom. "Those are nightshade trees. Do not touch the leaves. They have a deadly neurotoxin that can cause paralysis and even death. Kyo here eats those leaves up like candy. Thus, the reason she's a nightshade dragon. Her flames have nightshade toxin. So, don't piss her off, only I can do that."

he said, his voice laced with determination. "I'm one of the strongest Alphas of my time, and if Lenhandro is truly coming for war, I'm certain I can defeat him." Asher's face was tight with determination as he spoke, his expression oozing the confidence that had settled in his heart and the certainty burning within him. I could see just how confident he was about defeating Lenhandro, but what he had failed to realise was that Lenhandro wasn't an Alpha like him; he was a vampire with an evil ambition.

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama EIGHT VENDETTA I put on the black curvy dress that was actually an option after lot of thought and help with my gold heels and I brush my hair in a curvy length and apply some eye liner and a red lipsticks. After a little view at myself in the mirror I head out of my room and I met the girl Laura working on her system and her eye widened immediately she saw me.

He asked this question quite slowly but lethally that was burning my heart. Just like I expected, he is not the person I saw years ago. His years are dark just like his soul. Venom was filling up inside me just by looking at his face. After what he had done, I want him gone. "Definitely better than you Azvameth," I replied but he kept smirking.

She had heard about his father before, so if he had learnt from his father, why wasn’t he recruited by her father? She shrugged. Her father did things his own way. VVVVV “So you just turn the canister like this” Takashi showed her. And the thing was actually making a small beeping noise. She refused to be impressed. “Then wait three seconds before you throw it” and he did that, and a gas cloud filled the area he threw it to. “What does it do?” “It stuns your opponent for a while. Temporary blindness just like multiple camera flashes”. “Okay, but I’ll still choose brass knuckles over this any day”.

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.

Without realizing it she was releasing something that Vladimir suddenly jolted at. Vladimir has to move very quickly and immediately went closer to Ashlyn but the movement of his beloved was totally the same as his. It was made even more difficult to get close to Ashlyn to snap her from losing control. It was affecting the venom running wild within her. He could feel it since it was his venom. He even clicked his tongue out of frustration because Ashlyn was opening something within her that she didn’t realize. It was triggering the venom that Vladimir shared with her due to the wounds that she received from the fallen rogue before. It was the only way to heal her up quickly.

Fenryn said, his eyes narrowing at Asher. “Wonderful! Well then, shall we get down to business?” Asher said grinning at Fenryn as best as he could from his position. “The venom I used was from a Serpentine, mixed with the Dethar herbs from the Detharidu.” Vaughan gave Asher's words some thought. He could see how those two mixed together would give the perfect results. Serpentine's were as numerous as their ancestor snakes. Some had powerful venom, while others were not as potent. Some venom acted quickly and could kill a dragon, while others were slower and only dangerous if not noticed and cured quickly.

He took down a few more, but the others were relentless. One of them landed a lucky blow, slicing Venom's leg with a dagger. He growled low in his chest and gritted his teeth, the pain fueling his anger. Another intruder struck, but Venom countered with a swift bite, knocking the man crashing to the ground where his throat was ripped out. As the fight raged on, Venom noticed that the intruders were unusually strong. They seemed to be enhanced, their movements almost supernatural. He narrowly avoided a dagger thrust, his eyes widening in surprise.