Venom X Carnage Lemon Novels & Stories

“Well of course I'm here to seduce him and make him mine” “Damien is not easy” I cut in. “It won't work” “You can't imagine what I can do, but it's okay, I'm going to make you watch as I make him slip away from your dirty little fingers,” she threatened, hanging up immediately. My heart raced. It didn't race because of fear, it raced because I was jealous, jealous of having that man stealing venom around my man. My man. ~~Damien~~ A FEW MINUTES AGO

Pain flares sharp and immediate, making Lucian hiss through clenched teeth. But the water doesn't reveal the mate bond, either because it's too deeply integrated into Lucian's nature or because it reads as something other than corruption. The steam dissipates quickly, leaving the bite wound looking cleaner but otherwise unchanged. "No corruption detected," Araya says with visible relief. "Whatever your blood did to neutralize the venom, it was completely effective." Ronan doesn't look as convinced, his golden eyes still studying Lucian with uncomfortable intensity. "The vampire's scent is still present. Moon-blessed water should have burned that away too if it was just surface contamination.

When truth is, I was thinking to myself that when I got back to the house, I'll scrub my mouth off with soap for kissing this hideous ugly looking mo-fo that reeked with weed and cigarettes. "Right. What were you saying Ryder?" My eyes quickly snapped back to Shane who was watching the whole exchange between me and Luca with a blank face but with eyes full of anger. "You owe me Montero." Luca scoffed while slinging one arm over my shoulder. "I owe you nothing." Shane leaned back on his seat and sipped his glass of alcohol. "You do. You stole from me remember? My last shipment from Mexico that was supposed to arrive last week but you went for it instead and killed one of my men." Shane growle

I say, trying my best to have a small amount of restraint. “Make us yours,” Leana says, her voice deep with Kella’s overlaying it. She lowers her head a moment to show me the green rimmed with gold in her eyes, letting me know that both of my mates are forward, here for me to mark them and it breaks the last of my restraint. I snap my fangs into her marking spot like a viper catching its prey. The moment my fangs puncture her neck, she jerks, then, her orgasm, already so powerful, explodes. She screams her pleasure, her pussy walls clamping down so hard I’m forced to slow my thrusts as her blood fills my mouth. My gums tingle as my venom begins to flow into my fangs. I milk my thick venom in

His sleeves are rolled up, his face pale but determined. “I checked the royal archives,” he says, dropping the book on a nearby table. Dust flutters into the air. “There’s barely anything on Corvus Venom.” My heart sinks. “So what are we supposed to do? Just wait until it eats him alive?” He looks at me carefully, “Leah, even fae blood can’t survive Corvus Venom. If it’s mixed with wolfsbane, it’s lethal.” I stand, fists shaking. “No. I won’t accept that. We’re not giving up.”

She shook her head, even though her ribs ached and her hands trembled. Leonardo glared at them from the floor. Damien crouched beside him and offered a choice: cooperate and reveal everyone involved in Antonio’s murder and the theft operation, or refuse and experience the most painful hours of his life before dying. Leonardo spat blood and accused Damien of bluffing. Torturing a family boss would start a war. Damien smiled and said the war had already begun, and Leonardo had lost. He had ten seconds to speak.

He would never hurt her, but I don’t want her scared. “Those bastards,” Aaron growls, his eyes glowing a golden orange when he lifts his head. “Thrash is the deadliest, slowest toxin known to Lycans. Mix it with Wolfsbane, and it acts as a fatal disease that would take years to fully kill someone.”

He took down a few more, but the others were relentless. One of them landed a lucky blow, slicing Venom's leg with a dagger. He growled low in his chest and gritted his teeth, the pain fueling his anger. Another intruder struck, but Venom countered with a swift bite, knocking the man crashing to the ground where his throat was ripped out. As the fight raged on, Venom noticed that the intruders were unusually strong. They seemed to be enhanced, their movements almost supernatural. He narrowly avoided a dagger thrust, his eyes widening in surprise.

When several scorpions made their way up to Damonq’s chest and the blood there, Leon waved them away, so they fell off the ancient’s body and retreated back to the base of the rock where they’d crawled from. Damonq staggered and went to his knees, the venom and loss of blood taking its toll. Leon caught him and eased him to the ground, almost embracing him, holding him close as he licked and sucked at the blood, a frenzy of need, a euphoric high. Damonq opened his fist and looked down. The heart pulsed there, black and withered, but alive. It jerked in his palm, ready to spring back to its master. Leon was close, but Damonq shifted slightly, as if offering his neck and the hideous wound ther

"Liam intercepted one in the records room. It poisoned him before it was destroyed." Dane approaches, his eyes narrowing as he examines the black-veined wounds. "I've seen these marks before. In the historical records." "You know what this is?" Celina asks sharply. "Void venom. It separates essence from form." His jaw tightens. "It's what they used during the first wars to isolate wolves from their strength." "Then you know it's fatal without intervention," Celina says. "I need your help to counter it." Dane's eyes meet mine, a silent question passing between us. Despite everything—his deception, my anger, the complicated tangle of our relationships—we both know there's only one answer. Liam