Venom Lasher の小説・ストーリー

"Nathaniel dragged his last words on purpose, so Bettany felt inexplicably horrified and scared. Right now, she felt that her life was in danger!" "Mr. Ye, of course, I wouldn't dare to do anything to you! I only used the Golden Lancehead Venom to detoxify the Fire Ant Venom. The Golden Lancehead Venom is the most powerful poison in our village. So, you'll be able to control everyone who has this venom in their body, and none of them will dare to disobey you! This is an exclusive ability that only belongs to the patriarch. Moreover, this venom can detoxicate any wild poison in the world, but it makes a person aggressive. Now, your body hasn't gotten used to the presence of the venom yet, so

He stepped closer, and she sidestepped to move away. “Wh- what was that?” she managed to stammer. Her eyes stayed on the shattered remains of the scorpion, not daring to look directly at him. Its sticky black fluids spilled all over the floor. “A Nightspike Scorpion,” he answered, his voice so deep it rumbled, the sound spreading warmth through her core. “Its venom causes nightmares, hallucinations. Prolonged exposure severs our connection to our wolf. It would’ve killed you.” She should have been grateful. She was grateful but she felt exposed under his gaze. His scarred face, framed by the unforgiving cut of his jawline, carried a brutal appeal she couldn’t tear her eyes from, even if she

The storm around us amplified, mirroring the rising tension as our eyes locked in a deadly standoff. Boris lunged then, faster than a bolt of lightning splitting the gloom. I tried to sidestep, but he anticipated my maneuver. His coated claws raked across my flank with terrifying precision. Pain flared through me, white-hot and blinding, casting all my senses into disarray. The potent venom seeped into my system, spreading through my veins with icy tendrils that numbed my flesh and slowed my heartbeat. I staggered back, a whimper escaping my lips amidst the chaotic crackling of the storm. Boris advanced on me with purpose, a triumphant snarl curling his muzzle.

But just as it was about to strike, Zen suddenly shifted his weight, causing the snake to hesitate for a moment. The viper hesitated, sensing danger, but it was too late. Zen felt a sharp pain in his leg, and he looked down to see the viper's fangs embedded in his skin. He let out a cry of pain, and Gasher immediately sprang into action. With lightning speed, Gasher drew his knife and cut the rope from Zen's sandals. He quickly tied the rope around Zen's leg, above the bite, to prevent the venom from spreading further. Then, using the same knife, he made a small incision at the site of the bite, allowing the poison to drain out.

My skin was practically translucent now, my veins branching out like black spiderwebs. Images began to surface in the mirror. The mirror showed a battle on the clan borders, two years past. As the clan's top assassin, Cassian had infiltrated the Fallen's lair alone. But it was an ambush. In the vision, he was covered in blood. A Fallen’s claws had torn open his throat, severing the carotid artery. Black venom was creeping into his veins. It was Fallen necro-venom. Left untreated, the victim would devolve into a mindless Ghoul within three days.

Javier was incredibly fast, and his movements were as fluid and elusive as a venomous snake's, making it impossible to pinpoint his exact position. Lethal currents of venomous killing intent constantly surged from his body toward Ashton, aiming to inject these deadly toxins into Ashton's system and subject him to agonizing torture. "Be careful!" Lucia exclaimed, her features growing taut on the elevated platform. She clenched her fists tightly as she murmured under her breath. She couldn't bear to see Ashton get hurt.

Jack whispered. He grabbed a chair, climbed up, and ripped the vent cover off. Nothing was there. Just darkness and dust. But then, the dust moved. A patch of the metal ductwork shimmered. It rippled like water, changing color from grey steel to a fleshy pink, then to a dark, scaled green. Two eyes opened in the darkness. Reptilian eyes with vertical slits. A Chameleon Assassin. "Contact!" Jack yelled, reaching for his gun. The assassin didn't fight. It dropped from the vent, landing with impossible lightness behind Hailey. Before anyone could react, it grabbed her, a serrated knife pressed against her throat.

“You are harassing my mate.” “Our future Luna.” “My mate.” “Temporary technicality.” Dax’s aura flared. Asher grinned brighter, utterly fearless. “Fine, fine. Keep glaring. But admit it, little venom and I would be a better combo. She has trauma, I have knives. She wants justice, I have free time. She has enemies, I have enthusiasm. It’s fate.” I pressed a hand over my face, torn between horror and the ridiculous urge to laugh. “Asher, please stop talking.”

Seeing Tyler still hesitating, Lynette said bitterly: "Tyler, did you already forget how she tried to kill me earlier? Are you really gonna choose some girl over your friends?" When Tyler didn't respond, Lynette had them dump all the Venomous Shadow Vipers into the pool. I witnessed the most horrifying scene of my life. Hundreds of Venomous Shadow Vipers, plopping one by one into the water. Their massive bodies and glowing green eyes stared at me menacingly. Suffocation and terror made my scalp crawl. I could only desperately try to dodge them. The rough, slimy skin of the vipers scraped against my body. Some slithered onto my shoulders, others onto my head.