Venom Lasher Novels & Stories

She kicked her silver designer heels and thrashed wildly against their iron grips, her face turning dark red with a terrifying mixture of physical pain and pure, venomous hatred. "You think you actually won this game, you stupid little bitch?" Vanessa screamed at me over her shoulder while blood dripped from her bottom lip where she had bitten right through the skin to deal with the pain of her dislocated arm. "You think he married you because he actually wants you? Ask him the goddamn truth, Chloe! Ask your brand new husband what he actually did to your father on the highway three years ago!"

“I should’ve known. I should’ve seen it-” “It was Pedro Martinez!” Asher froze mid-step, as if I had punched him in the stomach. “What the fuck are you talking about?” I swallowed hard. There was no turning back now. "Pedro Martinez set him up. He killed Val Di Corvo. He’s been gunning for the Lycans for years. He wants the first seat. He wants everything, and the Lycans are the only thing standing in his way.” Asher blinked, confusion slicing through his anger, and I continued. "He plans to kill Mel Di Corvo next. And his father, Van.”

Well, putting away all of that aside, Natasha had hit the shower and put on a fresh pair of blue jeans with a pink top and a white sweater before getting into white sneakers. She let her blond hair rest above her shoulders as she grabbed a bag and put something in a sort of cage right next to her closet. "Come on out, V," she started after setting down what she had put at the base of the cage. A moment later, something slithered out from a dark corner of the cage. A snake;a green viper to be exact. Taika had given her the snake when she and her mother had gone on a visit to Hawaii, where she had learnt was her birth place.

"That was never outsourced." From the shaded top of the steps, Leander is watching both of us with his arms crossed and the particular expression of a man who has decided that commentary is more interesting than assistance. "Seraphicent," he calls down pleasantly. "You are thirty years old," I call back, still climbing, "and you are still calling your sister a villain name." "A very accurate villain name." "Bring up the spiders and I will name you specifically in my first interview as a married woman." He grins. "You cannot call arachnophobia irrational and expect —"

And yet, as I braced myself for impact, it never came. Moments later, a strange gurgling sound and a sudden thud. My eyes flew open to a gruesome sight. The black-scaled viper lay on the ground, its large body ripped open from its mouth all the way to the bottom of its tail. Blood seeped onto the lawn and glinted crimson in the moonlight. My jaw dropped as I took in the sight, and then they raised to see Asher standing off to the side. His hand was raised in the air, blood dripping from his claws.

’ Asher snorted. I ended the mind-link as Asher came into view. He had shifted into his wolf, a large black beast that plowed through Vampire and Werewolf alike. Even with his large size, he moved with incredible speed and accuracy. Blood coated some of the other wolves' coats, yet none ceased their fighting. It seemed the Vampire King had deployed very little of his men on this attack, and used Luna Freya’s remaining men as the brunt force of the attack.

Standing up on her feet, her tongue still sticking out of her mouth and she produced a hissing sound. Vlora whispered to her brother, "What is that thing?" "So...Maddox Dasher is your enemy, too?" her French accent was making her interrupt with the hissing. "Yes. And we want to finish him. Tyga told us that you have him trapped. Is there any way we can help you?" Vlora asked politely. "And how is he your enemy?" she hissed. "He killed our mother years ago..." "And you are? The wolves..." "Yes, we have a small pack in the forest of Las Vegas. We never crossed our way...but Maddox Dasher killed our mother wolf mercilessly. And now we want revenge."

she asked abruptly. "H-here," Kim stammered, holding up a jar containing the dead serpent. Lila takes the jar, her eyes widening with surprise. "By the Goddess," she breathed. "This is a Shadowfang viper. Its venom is... incredibly lethal." My blood ran cold. "What?" I whispered, looking at Ethan's peaceful face. "But he's... he's okay, isn't he?" Lila was surprised, ... was that admiration? "Lyra," she said slowly. "Do you understand what you've done?"

The Draconic Cobra King was much bigger and stronger than the Red Dragon Snake, with Mature Draconic Cobra Kings being well over one hundred meters long. The blade Xasha and Xara made was from one of its 10ft long fangs, that they then cut in half. The teeth weren't the strongest alloy on the cobra's body, but Xasha chose it because it was like the Murder Hornet's stinger. Holes in it were a tiny being about the point of an unsharpened pencil. They were three holes in total and like the hornet's stinger it prevents mana leakage and it was completely flame resistant.

Everything happened within a blink of an eye and the only sound Asher heard was a hiss like a snake. A hooded figure stood over him with her back against him. The other team members who tried to attack her met with the same fate. She was too fast for them and struck like a bolt of lightning. Fortunately, his men were still breathing. Logan stood frozen, with the expression ofa mixture of shock and admiration as Asher stood from the ground. This vampire was faster than a werewolf, but the wolves were stronger. Her posture was ready to attack Logan, and Asher needed to distract her. So he thought of a better plan instead of attacking her blindly.