Venom X Spiderman Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"That Edward, he's nothing but a homewrecker, stole my wedding right from under me! If he hadn't gotten in the way, we'd be back together by now!" I could not help but roll my eyes at his pathetic attempt. "Say one more thing about my husband, and you can kiss your life in Luminous City goodbye." Seeing I meant business, Trevin changed his tune. Tears poured down his cheeks as he wailed about how unfairly he had been treated. "Yara, you have no idea. Wren's a monster… she's not even human. She torments me every single night until I can't even recognize myself!"

Venom replied in a deep whisper before capturing her lips. Another blonde walked over to them. “Not fair. I used to be in that position,” she whined, her hands already roaming over Venom's body. Venom laughed and pulled away from the first blonde. “Show me those titties.” The second blonde excitedly tore her uniform off. “Anything for you, Master.” Venom’s mouth latched onto a peaked nipple, sucking and laving at it with fervent, desperate hunger while her fingers worked on the other. The two women moaned and cried out from the pleasure.

The eight-legged monster screamed and jumped onto Zen’s face, but the gamer refused to let the red flower go, storing it safely in his inventory as the spider monster dug its legs and little teeth into Zen’s skin, injecting venom that burned. The gamer stood no chance as he fell from the tree from the shock but thankfully, he did not have to feel the effects of the brutal poison after his health bar hit zero upon contact with the floor. He was too high up the tree to land safely, and the shuddering sound of bone cracking replaced the gross feeling of hairy legs on his face. The last thing Zen registered were the manly screams of his terrified guildmates when the spider turned towards them. I

I scream at him as I wipe my tears. "Little flower, we are not ashamed of you. You just took our reaction wrong" Xander says in a voice that is deeper than normal. I squint through the last of my blurry vision and realize that his golden human eyes aren't apparent. His eyes are now slitted and the color runs like a golden river. I find them confusing but it doesn't stop my tirade. "I took nothing wrong. I felt how your body stiffened when he wanted to know where I was from. I saw the panicked look on your face when you couldn't answer." I yell as I step closer.

A massive, mutated spider the size of a dinner plate had dropped from the ceiling onto Valen’s shoulder. I couldn't swing. I was too far away. "No!" I yelled. Valen didn't scream. He looked at the spider. The spider raised its fangs, dripping with black venom. Valen’s eyes flared gold. He didn't pull. He pushed. He opened his mouth and bit the air in front of him. CRUNCH. A sound like a thunderclap inside a jar. The spider didn't explode. It imploded. It crumpled inward, as if a giant invisible hand had crushed it into a singularity. Then, a stream of blue light shot from the crushed carcass into Valen’s mouth.

“When the spider venom is extracted and administered by person A to person B, then person B begins to feel connected to person A.” I raise another finger, “Two, your heart skips and you’re overcome with joy just by being near them. After being bitten, you will be unable to hurt the spider but with a human, you’d want what’s best for them. The happiness you feel is a side effect of a part of the venom.” I raise another finger as I feel my eyes begin to tear up. “Heart pounding, wanting to be near them, wanting to do whatever they say to help them…” The first tear falls. “Should I go on?”

"That was never outsourced." From the shaded top of the steps, Leander is watching both of us with his arms crossed and the particular expression of a man who has decided that commentary is more interesting than assistance. "Seraphicent," he calls down pleasantly. "You are thirty years old," I call back, still climbing, "and you are still calling your sister a villain name." "A very accurate villain name." "Bring up the spiders and I will name you specifically in my first interview as a married woman." He grins. "You cannot call arachnophobia irrational and expect —"

"You're pretty damn lucky! I set a venomous snake on you and even took your antivenom, but you still didn't die! "Why won't you just die? Die already! Die!"

won't he scoffs ' fine then' I say. I wrap my right arm to his neck in a tight neck hold causing both of us to fall on the ground, I punch his stomach from the side he lets go of me and I quickly roll away from him to get up he grabs my shoulder trying to pull me back I grab his arm and flip him over my shoulder towards the ground and I go on top of him 'don't under estimate the power of THE Venom Vixen sweet heart' I say, I get off of him and put my hand out to help him get up. We continue walking and we get to JC's car. He droves off and we head towards Saratoga which was about a 45 minute drive 'so you really aren't going to tell me where we are going?' I ask 'you'll see when we get ther

The Black Widow spider bit down hard on Paula's hand, causing her to let out a sharp scream of pain that cut through the chaotic noise of the mall. "Oh my God, a spider bit me!" Paula instinctively shook her hand, but the spider flew off and landed on Oliver's foot. He couldn't escape either and was also pierced by the Black Widow's venomous fangs, making him hiss in pain. "Ouch, that hurts like hell!" Paula shouted loudly. I looked up and saw her hand turning black at a visible speed, with dark purple bruising spreading rapidly.