Venom X Reader Novels & Stories

“Mark me, Xander. Make me yours.” Her consent is all it takes for Ares to push the canines into her. My venom taking hold as I crash into wave after wave of indescribable pleasure. The world turning white as the bond between us solidifies. Her screams taking unheard of levels until I remove my fangs, my release shooting in spurts of intoxicating delight. ************** NORA POV Xander’s fangs break through my flesh, his emotions washing over me, along with another mind numbing orgasm. The touch of pain intensifies the effects, sending me into cloud nine.

He wore a simple, dark charcoal Henley and black tactical trousers, but the refined clothing did absolutely nothing to mask the overwhelming, predatory violence radiating from his every step. His crimson eyes locked onto me the second he crossed the threshold. The Mate bond flared—a localized, invisible electric arc that violently connected my sternum to his. The collar instantly warmed in warning, and I ruthlessly shoved my emotions down, erecting an impenetrable firewall of absolute apathy. "Leave us, Elara," Xander commanded, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through the floorboards. "Alpha," the Healer stammered, keeping her eyes on the floor. "Her physical trauma is severe. The burns

She swallowed it all, her throat working to take every last drop. And suddenly Xander was there as well, his hand wrapped tightly around his own shaft, snakes of thick white cum covering my ass, dripping down to Vivi's neck and breasts. Her eyes closed and a look of ecstasy on her face, her hand massaged Xander's seed over her breasts like she wanted to absorb it through her skin. The three of us, chests heaving, wet from exertion and cum was the most erotic thing I had ever seen in my life...adn I knew we hadn't even sealed the full bond yet.

Her eyes then bulged at the sight of me, the sound of a gasp entering her lips before she looked at Xander. That was the last thing I saw before he closed the door, cutting off most of the light that was entering into the room. I could barely see anything more than three feet ahead of me. I took a long shaky breath as I turned towards Xander, freezing under his suddenly confident gaze. His mossy green eyes shone through the dark as all vampires eyes did. His familiar grin made a quick appearance, instinctively making me take a step back. The slim hope I had of those files even existing quickly disappeared.

Jaxon Archer stood there, his lips pulled back into a menacing grin as his oily gaze slid over my body. I saw him reach for me, apparently ignoring the obviously pissed-off dragon at the foot of my bed and the deadly warrior staring daggers at him. I curled in on myself further, gasping as another wave of pain ripped through my body. Bane snapped at his hand, causing Jaxon to pull back and glare at the dragon, who roared at him. "Don't touch me." I managed to stammer out as I tried to catch my breath through the pain. I couldn't help it as I started to tremble with a mixture of the pain currently wracking my body and all the horrible memories of those hands on me. That, however, apparently w

Warning: The chapter contains scenes of violence, murder, and blood and may not be suitable for all readers. If you are easily triggered by any of these subjects, it is recommended that you skip them and refrain from reading ahead for your mental health. (Read at your own risk.) ~~~ Reina looked up, her heart racing as she caught sight of Xavier in the rain. The rain poured down his body in sheets, cascading off his tousled hair and soaking his clothes as he held a Glock in his hand, the metal glinting ominously under the fleeting flashes of lightning.

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

Kathrena had been reading chapter five, but even as I read the embossed V I could see the chapter title beneath: Vampyre and Werewolf Mate Bonds.

While Xyneth was busy packing her gift for Xavy which is a comic story, it was her handmade comic story and she spent one week to finished it, she secretly made it when Xavy's asleep that's why she's been lacking some sleep these days to finished the comic that she wanted to gave him as his gift. What type of comic is it? It was were, Xavy was the main character and the people who loves him was there, and every chapter has it's own meaning and Xavy can only understand what she meant by every phrase that she wrote on every chapter since she knows that he can analyze it. The comic has 50 chapters but it doesn't have an epilogue since she doesn't want to put an end to the happiness on the chapt

Her hands tightened on the book as she held it up to her chest, tightly. Her legs shook slightly as she made her towards the chair. The scent of tobacco and rain filled her nostrils, registering a name at the back of her head. Xandros. She gulped. In all of her lives both in her imagination and reality, never had she expected to see Xandros sleeping. In a library of all places. A book was opened before him and she could see the title atop on of the pages. Tales of the dark. It was a book for Lycans. She could make that out, not that she would understand a shit about it. What she knew about them were the stories told. Nothing more.