Venom Peter Parker Novels & Stories

Is he a part of the Mafia or what? How can someone has brutal as this still exist. Jail he should to to jail. Fuck am calling the police. God......look at that body.... The chest which stood like an holy ground where I won't mind offering a prayer, then the v-line on his hips, just like a call of duty. A duty that would make you want to rip off his towel and show what's hidden behind to the world. Right in front of me is Xavier, well not just Xavier, a naked Xavier.

They float like tiny white corpses. Six now, counting the two I destroyed. I stare at the vase and feel the walls breathe closer. I know who it is. I’ve known since the first one bloomed on my pillow the morning after I moved in. Alexander Kane. The man who bought me like a hostile takeover. The man who can get into any room, any system, any mind he wants. The man who’s been watching me longer than I’ve been watching him. But knowing and proving are different animals. And the fact that he can get inside my locked world, inside my locked head, without leaving a fingerprint… That terrifies me more than Theo ever did.

He can even kill anyone who gets in his way, including his own biological family. When Peter was 10 years old, the boy killed his own toddler brother. He felt jealous and resentful that his parents were more focused and concerned about his younger brother. And unbeknownst to his parents, Peter pushed his younger brother from the third floor down to his death. Krieett! Peter opened the large safe on the top floor. There were wads of money, suitcases filled with diamonds, and tons of gold. There were also some documents belonging to the Valcon family.

one of the thugs sneered. "Leave her alone, and I am still going to f*cking hurt you." My eyes went wide at Peter's dark, threatening tone. I had known Peter for an entire year, and this was the very first time I had ever heard such raw, lethal danger in his voice. The men lunged at him all at once. To my absolute shock, Peter fought them off with ruthless efficiency, throwing brutal punches and dodging blows like he was incredibly used to street fights. Right now, he didn't look like a gentle doctor; he looked exactly like a man who worked directly for a Mafia family.

“I should thank you.” “Don’t do this. Please, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean what I said. I won’t tell anyone!” Preston shook beneath his weight and tried to move. “You’ve uncovered in me something I never knew existed.” He rammed his claw through the hand until it touched the asphalt. Preston screamed, then turned and vomited in the swirling water. “What’s the matter?” Jeff lowered his face and grinned as venom oozed from his fangs, then dripped down his chin. “Arachnophobia?”

He grunted every now and then and took a sip of his drink, his thoughts wavering far into space. Venom insisted that they came here for unknown reasons; and Raven had accepted not because he wanted to but because he knew Raven had the favour of the Scorpion Mafia family. A minute later, a cough could be heard from one of the guys. “I'm exhausted, man. I feel like I need a break,” he said. Venom darted his head to his direction, the grip on the glass of whiskey in his hands intensifying. “I don't recognise you, but I did notice you look alot like Soldier Jackson. Are you both related?“

Vincenzo Dante Volvok: The day started as peacefully as a mobster’s life could—emails, vodka, and occasionally wondering why I hadn’t burned my enemies to ash yet. I decided to work from my study, avoiding the circus that is the office. My peace was interrupted, however, by the thought of Venom. Venom. My ever-reliable right-hand man had asked for one day off. Reasonable. What wasn’t reasonable? The fact that one day turned into three, without so much as a call, text, or smoke signal.

He seemed to be a good friend of Masters since he's the only one I've seen Master talk to this entire time. I didn't like him. The cynical way he grinned at me the moment he saw me with Master had made me feel terrified ever since we got here, and I'm pretty sure that he noticed. He just gave off a weird vibe, like the kind of vibe that told you that he'll go to any extent to get what he wants, even if it meant kicking a few puppies along the way. Xander's pet, on the other hand, Doe was her name, somehow seemed even more frightened than I was.

he pointed at Peter, “-is the one who killed you and I was just here on time to see the horriffic sight.” Peter’s eyes widened with horror as he scrambled on his feet to move away, “W- what? No. I will be hanged!” his eyes shot to me, begging and his voice shaking, “d- don’t. You- you told m- me. The antidote. Give it. GIVE IT!” he screamed the last words with a red face. I could not dare to remove my eyes from Lorenzo fearing he would move even slightly and hurt mom. “You like watching this?” Lorenzo grinned nastily, his claw pressing deeper in mom’s throat, I could see the blood that had started to trickle down, “keep your eyes on me. Watch me kill your mommy first, and then I will move on

Jake watched a dark red slimy substance flow out from the top of the can, descending down its sides and began to slowly creep towards him, reminding him of Venom, the alien from Tobey Maguire's Spider-Man. The scary gooey substance hissed and Jake could see small bubbles pop out of it like it was boiling. At one point, some of the substance lurched out at him, landing on his left arm which began to burn like hell. It felt like hot lava, smoldering his skin. He was just about to scream when someone put a hand on his shoulder. “Excuse me, is this yours?” The burning immediately stopped as Jake turned to find a young woman with glasses standing in front of him, her hand outstretched toward him,