Venom X Carnage Lemon Novels & Stories

My eyes clashed with his deep black ones that seemed to be calling me in and just like before, my heart thrummed again, just as I watched him change into his other form before growling out “MATE!” Tears brewed in my eyes at the realization that he was my second chance mate and accepting him meant I now had the full power to exert my revenge on Francis since he was like a mere fly compared to Nicholas. With this in mind, I moved closer to Nicholas. Without wasting time, he grabbed my neck and dug his fangs into it, officially marking me.

She barked but immediately turned docile as I picked the box and brought it close to her. Even after the figure had stopped twirling, the music still continued to play, like a herald of destruction. The blood that dripped from the knife stab was still moist due to how I stored it on the way over. It was a good thing I made use of animal blood rather than paint. “Ta….take it away…take it away from me!” Lyra mumbled, swallowed hard and blinked back the tears in her eyes. “ It's strange. Why would anyone give you this? Are they trying to say you're responsible for her death?” I asked in an off tune.

“Follow me” Without waiting for another word, she started walking towards the back of the choked up med bay, the air heavy with the damp smell of wet leaves, herbs and… death. When we got there, she started washing off her hands, nodding at me to do the same which I quickly did. “Use the Soulfern, it's the best we can use to make sure we don't get down with the plague also” She muttered, grabbing a few leaves which she used to scrub her palms.

Julian's P. O. V. My mate was a member of the White crescent wolf pack! The same pack that killed my mother and tried to kill me as well! The same pack I've been planning to have my revenge on for years! I brought out an old but still very sharp dagger that was given to me by Mabel's dad a few years after I started living with them. Placing it in my bag, I strapped the bag around me and got out of the house in a manner of urgency.

I'm sorry, but I have to leave, look, notice my friend over there she beckons on me (Ashley, Ashley, Kelly screams out to her as she clutches Ashley's hand and heads towards the exit of the club). Kelly, what's wrong with you? Why did you pull my hand the way you did? Couldn't you have seen that I was flirting with a handsome guy and it was working? What was that all about? Ashley, I'm sorry. I just needed to get away from Harvey. Harvey! Harvey from work! Your adversary Harvey! Yes, Harvey, albeit I never said he was my foe. Oh really! What did he want this time? He was just being his normal self, a jerk! Always trying to get under my skin. Oh, Kelly, you would have let me have a go at him

Vittoria's POV I flinched, closing my eyes. For a moment everything was silent. I opened my eyes and turned around to see Benito’s body lying on the floor, a pool of blood spreading slowly from beneath him. His eyes were wide open, fixed and lifeless. He was dead. My stomach twisted and a wave of nausea washed over me. I wanted to turn away but my eyes were glued to his body. “Get this mess cleaned,” I heard Lorenzo say. Mess? I wondered, was Benito not his family?

“Listen I—“ Another vicious slam in the face, and the man’s head rolled backwards. I swallowed hard, shivering to my bones. And I felt Jaxon come up close to me then. “You can look away if you can’t bear the sight,” he said in a quiet tone, and I nodded, stubbornly keeping my eyes pinned on Lazaro and the man. “Now,” Lazaro continued, pulling the man that was now unrecognizable, up close. Knuckle braces were badass. Deadly. “This is your last chance to save yourself from death. I don’t tolerate traitors.” Lazaro paused, his gaze drilling into the man’s face. “Who’s your accomplice?”

the toxin would still flow. **03:21** Dominic’s cold laugh crackled again. **<< Desperation suits you, Leo. Will you gamble the children’s lives on Finch’s brute force? How very… predictable. >>** Leo didn’t hesitate. Weaponize the rage. Aim it. At the pipe. He lunged forward, shoving the pressurized purple canister deep into the mouth of the large intake vent Harlan indicated. It wedged tight. Too tight to easily remove. He ripped breaching charges from his toolbox, slapping them around the canister and the pipe joint, magnetized blocks of C-4 clinging like metallic ticks.

open its belly. Steaming guts spilled onto the ground in slippery ropes. He finished by tearing out the throat in a final fountain of blood that soaked his fur dark red. The garden was now a slaughter yard scattered limbs, pools of blood gleaming under the red moon, the metallic stench thick in the air. Damien shifted back to human form, naked, glistening with sweat and enemy gore. His cock remained rock-hard, smeared with blood. He looked up at Monalisa in the doorway, eyes burning with possessive lust, he leaped back up in one powerful bound and grabbed her by the throat, slamming her against the tall library window overlooking the carnage below. Look what Daddy did for you, baby girl, he

He grabbed a vampire by the neck in his jaw and swing him like a rag doll until his head broke loose of his shoulders. I was so caught up in what was going on around me I didn't see a vampire coming at me. I heard Lexi scream " LUTHER!" and saw the vampire burst into flames. But not before he dug his claws into my side slicing me open. Fuck that hurt. Lexi ran over to me as I dropped to the ground. " Luther, honey?" Lexi said as she put her hand on my bloody side. All around us there was still fighting. " I'll be fine baby. I'll heal in no time." I told her. Lexi didn't look convinced when she pulled her hand back to see it covered in blood. Lexi lost it. She stands and starts glowing a deep