Venom Oc Novels & Stories

“Listen to me, when Nora moved into the territory, with her face destroyed, Xander demanded I make a few of these with his venom mixed inside.” “Oh, great, so not only is it my venom,” I growl, completely vexed by the situation and Drew’s silence. “Why aren’t you more concerned about this?” I demand to know from my boyfriend. Keeping his focus on Elle, he begins rattling off questions, remaining analytical. The calm Beta I had met slowly returning, the more secure we have become in our budding relationship. “What’s the ratio?” He asks, of venom? “Ninety-seven-three,” she replies, “ninety percent is Xanders venom, seven percent yours, and three percent is a special blend of antibodies that th

His meridians would snap within two hours… They did not dare to even imagine it… "Why are you apologizing to me? It was that old fox's scheme." Sean smiled at the three women and said, "Besides, the Soultrap Venom might be an intense poison, but it's not impossible to resist. You don't have to worry about me." "You have a solution?" Cecilia and the others immediately looked surprised. Anson scoffed and interrupted, saying, "Don't listen to him spouting nonsense. He's just trying to comfort you. The Soultrap Venom is incomparably toxic. There is no antidote that can stand against it."

Just—alright. Something in my chest loosened, but I ignored it, grabbing the vial, setting it down between us with a little too much force. “Monkshood slows the venom, yeah, but it’s a band-aid. You’re treating the symptoms, not killing the damn thing.” I flipped through the notes, finger tapping against the page. “You need bloodroot.” Luca frowned. “Bloodroot’s toxic in high doses.” I gave him a you’re kidding me look. “And monkshood isn’t? Half the shit in here will kill you if you sneeze wrong.”

that boyfriend snatcher and her slut of a brother and that stupid George did this to me to keep me from attending their doomed wedding? Oh my God! I'm in so much thoughts. My head aches from alot of thinking. My heart is broken...crushed into a thousand tiny pieces. George is a beast. Did he have to marry Kate, my best friend of all other girls in this world? It hurts...it really hurts! Without thinking twice, I rush to my kitchen cabinet and pick a bottle of Scotch. I unscrew the cap and empty half the contents in my stomach down my throat! The scorching sensation won't stop me from finishing the damn drink.

Vulk asks again confused. “We still haven’t worked out exactly what sort of venom it is,” O’Hanian admits. “I’ve been assured if it was from an orchid bulb or a scorpion, our labs would’ve had it pegged instantly. This toxin’s completely different from anything they have on record. It's beyond rare, it’s exotic.” “So we’re either dealing with something really new here…” Vulk says. “… or something really old,” I finished, re-entering the conversation. “You’re right to be suspicious, and I may know a few people that could know something. I have to warn you though, if I’m right about this it could mean trouble for everyone.”

"She wants to wait for intelligence reports while that freak anchors his roots into my father's council. We strike tonight, while his scent is still fresh." "But the Luna commanded—" "The Luna does not see the speed of the infection!" Tahlia barks, reaching into her tactical belt and drawing a small, reinforced glass vial containing a writhing, pitch-black viper from the Blacktide marshes. "Drop this over his balcony guide-rail." Brena’s skin goes completely white under her hair. "A Blacktide adder? The venom liquefies the blood core within three minutes... it will look like a wild mountain accident if it breaches his furs, but..."

Selene stepped out first. “How is he?!” I asked sharply, moving to her quickly. The grim expression she wore on her face made my chest tighten. No… “The claw that drove through him was laced with a special Alpha venom…” Venom?! The word hit hard… “So then can you fix him? You can right—“ “It is a venom for which we don’t have a cure for.” My breath stilled… Arvona POV I stood there in the rubble for minutes, hours, I didn’t even know.

“You fight, you survive and you find a way to meet those conditions, even if it means defying your alpha.” She returned to the table and began wrapping the items. “These herbs will strengthen the mate bond, make the separation less painful. The crystals are protective wards, make sure to keep them close. And this…” She held up the vial of silver liquid. “….is for emergencies only.” “What is it?”

She sighed in relief even though she was shocked at the discovery of the king being her saviour. Suddenly she looked up at the maid who was filling the glass of water for her, "But why am I feeling so much pain? Her whole body is hurting." The maid sighed forwarding the glass towards the omega before answering. "It's an aftereffect of vampire wine, the wine is specifically made for vampires, and even vampires like me, lowly ranked can't handle it, then why do you a werewolf think that you can handle it." This silenced Zinnia, she didn't ask another question and grabbed the glass before chugging on the water like she had been thirsty for years.

The black outfit guy replied and he left immediately. He arrived in his self-contained room, he got rid of the cap and nose mask and went to get his laptop. "Gosh, three thousand dollars would be enough for a bike right?" He muttered with a smile while he was typing fastly on his laptop. He clicked on send and he smiled brightly before closing his laptop. "This is a perfectly clean job, gotta get my bike, yay!" He had his laptop inside his backpack. "Well that's because I'm VENOM, I leave no traces."