Venom X Carnage Lemon Novels & Stories

Mable was not as well-versed in toxicology as Rory. Rory looked at Little Lemon lying in bed, still unconscious, and said, "Little Lemon's condition is from Necro Poison." "What did you say? Necro Poison?" Jeremiah couldn't believe it. “Necro Poison?" Mable's face turned pale as she thought of the Necro Poison within her own body. The next moment, Mable heard Rory continue, "Mable, Little Lemon has inherited your Necro poison." Mable's pupils contracted. She felt like all the strength had been drained from her body, almost causing her to sit down.

"Romantic? I'm the type who never lets a slight go unanswered. "I'm actually curious to see how long Trevin, with his empty pockets, and his now-paralyzed Wren, can keep the flame alive." … "Paralyzed?" Edward's confused gaze met mine, and I could not help but chuckle as I pulled him down to sit and began to explain. "The night Trevin was detoxifying Wren, the two of them became intimate and went too far, causing them to miss the best chance to treat her legs. Now she's paralyzed. Without that emergency serum, she might not have made it at all."

I gasped out. Damien swore under his breath. He reached for my tunic and tore it open. The wound from the Lycan Alpha’s bite was worse than I had imagined. The skin around it was dark, veins spreading out like ink under my flesh. "Venom," Damien muttered. "It's spreading too fast. If we don’t act now, you won’t make it till morning." I couldn't even respond. The pain was unlike anything I had ever felt. My body trembled, sweat dripping down my forehead.

She gave me her sweetest smile before turning her attention to Vincent. “So you're the poor man given to this beast.” Vincent smiled awkwardly. “I guess so. The name's Vincent.” Vivienne extended her hand. “Vivienne. Business partner of Luciano and, unfortunately for him, his friend.” Vincent took her hand, his brows lifting. “Friend?” “Nice soirée you're hosting this time. Better than the last,” I said, poking at her. “Don't even dare.” She grabbed a drink from one of the passing waiters and downed it. “I don't want to remember that event.”

Lemon mixed with cinnamon, unique and addictive. ‘MATE! MATE!' Xan whispered and half-shifted. His golden fur covered my arms and sharp claws emerged from my fingertips. Next to me, Herod underwent the same shift. Xan and Xin grabbed the locker door and forcefully tore it off As the scent intensifies, we are enveloped in a stronger haze and take deep inhales. I need my mate, NOW!...

Vinca had turned up at the Ball, her husband was blatantly showing his lingering feelings for his ex-fiancée and she still had no idea who the Mafia boss was. Luck was not on her side. Leo was already smelling fire. The lce King was not going to let some skunk outbid him, especially seeing that he was bidding for Vinca. Frost raised the bid to 50 million just to show Damont who's boss, but Damont raised it to 60 million, causing Ana's nails to dig into his thigh. They were not in a position to lose that kind of money over a stupid bid. Frost had a crooked smile. "Does this fool know that I have no limit to finances?"

If so, they were f*cking dangerous! “For successfully hit me and wasting my time, you were my playmate for now. Then later I will make you spill everything you know about where is my idol Crimson Blade, before I will cut your beautiful tongue. Handsome kid. Heh~” He was gruesomely grinning and humming, while tying down X. He managed it as X already felt his body slowly weakening and his breathing is also not in a normal state. X was then dragged easily like an empty sack, pulling him in the leg towards where Kate was. He was like a disposable toy in his eyes.

His muscles coiled with tension, every nerve primed for the imminent clash that was about to unfold. The attack was sudden and fierce, a whirlwind of teeth and claws that clashed in the dead of night. The air was filled with snarls and growls, a symphony of violence that painted the darkness in shades of crimson. Ethan fought with a primal ferocity, his instincts guiding every move, every strike. He was wounded, blood seeping from his side, but his determination burned brighter than the pain.

As the curse of a pure-blood Luna—the core of the ritual—took effect, unstable energy surged violently. In an instant, the Moon Goddess's wrath descended. A bolt of blood-red lightning struck from the sky, obliterating Liam's expanding form and annihilating his soul utterly. "No! I cannot die here! I haven't claimed everything I deserve!" His screams of despair were swallowed by the night as his body turned to ash, dissipating completely. With the threat eliminated, Kael rushed to free me from the silver chains, holding me tightly in his arms. "Elena, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

the woman introduced herself, wearing a long-sleeve fitted dress. "Hi, I am Craven Steven Vera, a Bervel and the lightning user," "And Xenon Vamir, Vlader and the fire user," Xenon introduced. "And we are..." “THE XEDIAN!” And that's when the students shouted because of admiration. They seem to have lost their minds. The people next to me also screamed, especially Shantelle. Adrian is also getting involved.