Venom Title Novels & Stories

END E P I L O G U E ❦❦❦ Runo Kaelynn Alberona— I entered the mansion as a maid for the Lockhart siblings. At first, I didn't know the truth inside that mansion, but as time passed, I slowly uncovered their secrets. Even my heart was swept into that mystery. I fell in love with one of the siblings, and his name is Danrious. He's a vampire. No, they're all vampires. I got to know their true nature and I will admit that at the beginning I was consumed by fear and nervousness about the problem I got into. But I know it has shaped me into who I am today and where I am today.

He asked this question quite slowly but lethally that was burning my heart. Just like I expected, he is not the person I saw years ago. His years are dark just like his soul. Venom was filling up inside me just by looking at his face. After what he had done, I want him gone. "Definitely better than you Azvameth," I replied but he kept smirking.

Three days later, Raven found herself deeper in Diamondback territory than ever before, sitting across from Venom in his private office above the Black Fang. The room was a study in controlled menace—expensive furniture mixed with obvious displays of wealth and power. Stacks of cash sat openly on side tables, and she could see the outline of at least three different weapons within easy reach of his chair. "Your first assignment went well," Venom said, pouring himself a glass of aged whiskey. He didn't offer her one, which she took as both an insult and a test. "Snake was impressed with your composure under pressure."

Shame flickered across his face, but his stance remained firm. I gritted my teeth and pulled back the bowstring once more. I didn't care about the child in her womb. Call me heartless, call me cruel—revenge was the only thing I had left. Then Griffith shouted, "The newly mined ironstone from Avalora Pack!" I stilled.

“No shit. I already know that. That’s why I brought her here so you can find more than that, Doctor.” “Then let me do my job and finish talking,” Veyra said coolly. “We’re not enemies, Dr. Kai. I’m trying to help.” I exhaled loudly and backed off as much as I could so I could calm myself down. Dr. Veyra glanced at her clipboard. “We’ve sequenced the venom left in her blood. But it doesn’t match anything we’ve seen before. And we’ve seen... a lot. I need more context. What exactly happened? Who bit her?”

**Kelly Thompson's POV** The venom isn't poison-it's a *conduit*. It slithers through my veins like liquid static, stitching itself to the storm's ghost still buried in my bones. Every heartbeat fractures the world: frozen forest, gold-tinged battlefield, derelict chapel where the Weaver stitches stars into a child's skin. Eden's voice wavers in and out, human and raw, his hands gripping my shoulders as he shouts words drowned by the snow's howl. The ground melts and refreezes in jagged spirals, obeying the fevered rhythm of my pulse.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and he nearly collapsed to the floor. I crouched before him, grabbing his jaw with an iron grip. "By tomorrow," I said softly, almost calmly, "you will withdraw your name from the project and stay away from my sister. Otherwise, I will ruin your career." My grip tightened. "Am I clear?" "T-This isn't fair!" the man stammered, tears forming in his eyes. "Please, have mercy! I have a family to take care of. This project means everything to me."

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama TEN I grabbed his hand and with as much strength as I could muster, I pushed it away from my thigh. The sound of my underwear snapping back into place didn't go unnoticed as he chuckled darkly.

] "Then what am I?" [You're mutated because you were in close vicinity. Since your body was close to the virus, you have much more of it entering your body than anyone else. You should have turned into a Zombie, but because of the new tattoo from the master, all it could do was just change your body a little.] "So you're telling me that me attacking my lover and attempting to drain him of his blood is a little change?" [My apologies Host, but yes. Your anatomy was changed so that you can only live off of human blood instead of water and food.]

he said as he stared at the burning building, and I heard from a distance painful screams from that building. “Grim reaper?” both my mind and mouth asked. I read stories about them from multiple books in my library. He shook his head as he whispered to my ear, “Non, I am Doom and I-“