Venom Lasher Novels & Stories

Without a second thought, I pulled Lya protectively into my arms, shielding her from the venomous fangs that sought to harm her. In a desperate bid to neutralize the threat, my leg swung into action, delivering a swift, well-aimed kick to the turquoise serpent. The force of impact sent it sprawling away, its hissing protest drowned out by the weight of the moment. However, the victory over the viper came at a price. Even as my strike proved effective, the snake managed to sink its venomous fangs into my own flesh. Agony erupted from the point of contact, a searing pain that radiated through my body, sapping my strength and leaving me incapacitated.

PROLOGUE The chaos was just starting to worsen. The SODAIR kingdom, led by the Human King, King Gaber was getting endless challenges from the Viper King, King Morton from BESHADONNA kingdom. These two kings have been fighting a battle that their forefathers fought. Trying to survive, no one dared to negotiate since it only meant surrender. The viper kingdom is known to take humans captive to their territory. They are so cunning and clever, with the use of their belladonna flowers, they tend to take humans astray, promising Utopia but then giving them endless pain and suffering from slavery.

He grabbed a knife, carefully slicing a large piece as I replied, "Garden Grounds." "Oh they're already booked, there's a Tinder thing happening there, " "Dang it!" I yelled, stopping the call before shifting through the other contact, maybe Elisa- "Don't try The Sparks, they're booked too," Chris called out, licking his fingers off, "I love chocolate, " he groaned, like I suddenly cared. "Damn it, where else?" I asked to no one in particular. I could feel the stress lines forming. Dad was going to kill me! Yep, I could see the headlines tomorrow, "Superstar Justin Star Ryder, rightfully murdered by Billionaire Robin Ryder for messing up his Launch party."

A small skinny guy with a snake tattoo on his neck came up to me and I raised a brow at him. "Well helloooo, foxy." He greeted with a smile and I held back a chuckle. He definitely looks scary and intimidating but a small guy like him doesn't scare me that easily. He looks like Dwayne Johnson's talkative sidekick from that movie Jumanji. "Leave." Shane said and the three guys immediately left the room. "Sofia, you'll teach her everything she needs to know about being a baiter and any other important details. She needs to be ready for our next mission." Sofia rolled her eyes.

The vampire fell to the floor and passed out while I ran to the girl. “Are you okay?” I asked, helping her up. She convulsed, shaking as blood poured out of her neck. “Mate," I heard a growl, followed by a body pushing into me. I fell to the floor, looking at the guard, whose mission right now is to save his mate. “Are you okay?” Asher asked, helping me up. “Yes,” I said, understanding why he behaved that way. “I think he released his venom inside her vein,” Asher said. Obviously he did, because she was shaking and turning pale. I went to the guard and touched him on his shoulders, but he growled at me, keeping his mate away from me.

the shift of him, the decision happening in his body before it happened anywhere else, the sound of him getting up and crossing the room and taking the stairs three at a time. His voice from somewhere above. "Tor!" The word came out of him like something being torn loose. Then Tor in the doorway. Taking the room in one second. Crossing to us without being told. His hands under my arms. Varek said five words. "Nightshade synthetic. The blade was coated." Tor looked at my wrist. At the lines. At my face. He didn't ask questions. He never asked questions. The medical room was too bright. I closed my eyes against the lights and cold clean air came through a mask and my lungs grabbed at it and th

Lazaro continued in a clearer voice, the tiny glimpse of vulnerability vanished into thin air, “we’re going to ask our friend here, why he tried to kill you.” He shoved the man’s trembling face to the side, and pulled out a drawer on the table that stood next to him. Then, he picked out a slim bag of knives and threw it down on the table, where we could all see it. Myself. The perpetrator. Lazaro. Lazaro picked up a sharp, curved blade, examining it under the light as he walked round the seat the man was bound to. “Tell me,” he started, “why did you try to kill my wife?”

He walked toward me, joking with Jared about how he’d have been dead if he hadn’t caught me in time. "The Luna knows Moonshade can’t survive a day without me. She’d never kill me," Jared responded with exaggerated confidence. I laughed. My first real laugh since yesterday. "You should be resting after taking care of the pack all day, Ari," Vayne said, voice full of concern. "I will. I just need to finish testing these, stop by the clinic, and then I’m done." I dropped the crossbow and started arranging bottles of shade serpent venom into a brown carton. The blue liquid corroded living tissues. Mixed with silver, it became a slow, agonizing poison for wolves.

’ and it only grew louder. “The Grave Viper' wins!” Cries the announcer. “He is now the third time defending champion…” I’d stop listening to the announcer words, my gaze was trained on Asher who had now walked out of the cage—which had been unlocked, to an inner room guarded by a literal giant. He was a bald man twice my size, with multiple scars running down his face as if to prove how tough he was. As everyone flooded for the exit, I went in the opposite direction to the room Asher had just walked into.

Carlos a answered with venom in his eyes. Xx___xX