Venomous Butterfly Novels & Stories

" Oh ;you gotta be kidding me " muttered Chelsea as she couldn't detached herself from the wall of the dome, her body was still recovering from its state of shock and fear and her limbs were stiff as board . The creature seemed as if it hadn't heard which was a good thing , Chelsea felt as if hundreds of ants were crawling upon her as shivers after shivers rose and fell , erecting goosebumps over her entire body. It was a tortorantula , if her memory served her right . Gigantic among its species , this spider was the most heinous and dangerous . Known for its Cannibalism, and monstrosity , tortorantula were nearly extinct since their body made wonderful armours .

“Have I not caught you yet, daughter of Beelzebub?” Cent answered his arrogant comeback with a snort. “Let us see about that then.” On cue, a surge of black and red slaughter butterflies flew from the swamp waters the moment the hundreds of deadly feathers raced to Maleficent. The butterflies intercepted the first half of the feathers—devouring them in one go. The second half of the flock of feathers was able to avoid the onslaught of slaughter butterflies when they were able to swerve from the ascending attack of the butterflies.

It was iridescent blue—almost glowing as it captivated me. As my gaze traveled to the center, the blue took on a darkening gloss. Peering closer, I counted the wings and realized that this butterfly had five. “That’s the Blue Morpho Aurora,” Xavier said from behind me. “It’s a butterfly from South America.” “The wings are breathtaking.” “The shiny color is due to the way the light travels through the wing scales and gives off a metallic sheen.” I glanced over my shoulder. “So, you’re really into insects?" “Yes.”

We moved further and we could hear the conversation. "I would not say I am happy for us to meet like this, Alpha," The panther king spoke. "I would not have come here of it wasn't so important." Xavier nodded. "You should be aware by now of the casualties facing the panther tribe," The continued. "The kings of the southern and northern tribe have been killed." Gasps and murmurs echoed in the crowd. The king took a deep breath and sighed "It was vampires. It was orchestrated by Dimitri."

I said, to one of my guards as I walked out of the dungeon. Years in the street have thought me one thing, that I should never underrate a snake due to its size. They would sting you at the slightest opportunity they get, infecting your whole system with their venom, just the way a full-grown one would if given the chance. I went back to the staff quarters, to check on Nadia and Vicenzo but soon discovered they were nowhere in sight. I went to the kitchen but found the place empty, even the female cook seem to be missing in action.

Theodore said licking my neck. I slapped my hand over my bleeding neck as both of them stepped away, the loss of blood made me feel dizzy as I lost my footing and landed hard on my behind. Veles chuckled as he crouched down to my level. My breathing was ragged, chest heaving up and down in panic, eyes watering uncontrollably. A sly smirk plastered on his face as he leaned over. "You're ours, butterfly." This wasn't possible? What they were? How could his eyes flicker? Were they even human?

“Lux Corp is already in debt, isn’t it? You said so earlier!” “Yes!” I squeezed the pointer in my hand. “It’s the worst thing to admit. But I’m afraid that Lux Corp will very soon become an empty shell.” ***** [Harold Lux’s POV} The Pheropsophus Verticalis, known commonly as the Bombardier Beetle, helps humanity by returning the remains of the dead back to Mother Nature. It’s generally harmless—almost invisible. But when backed to a corner, the quarter inch insect is a self-destructive bomb that kills anything five times its size.

The blinds were shut, the desk was cluttered with papers and vials. Once we were seated, he adjusted his glasses and got straight to it. “The toxicology results just came back,” he began, flipping through a thin stack of papers. “We identified the toxin. It’s called batrachotoxin.” Liam frowned. “Sounds exotic.” Dr. Klein gave a small, grim smile. “It is. In very minute quantities, under controlled conditions, derivatives of it have been researched for potential cardiac therapies. But in high doses, like what your wife ingested, it’s extremely lethal. There’s been a global cessation of production in recent years due to its danger. Whoever administered this must have gone out of their way to

Or maybe they were busy like Everett and I were busy last night. “The paralytic,” Avani growls. Merethyl puts her hand on his arm, calming him. “Correct,” Everett says and pushes a button to separate the eight strands of venom again. “Last night I spent most of the night trying to figure out what type of venom we’re talking about. Once I found one, I knew where to look until I found the others,” he says and names appear above the venom strands: Inland Taipan, Blue Malayan Coral Snake, Death Adder, Russel’s Viper, Banded Krait, Eastern Brown, and King Cobra. All eight are types of snakes. The paralytic comes from snake venom.

she shrieked, her voice laced with panic. Desire’s eyes widened in horror as she realized what had just happened. A dead cockroach lay on her lap, its legs twitching grotesquely. The sight was enough to send her spiraling into a wave of fear. She felt the world around her start to spin, her breath quickening as she fought against the rising tide of nausea. “Desire, it’s just a bug! Chill out!” Chase laughed, but his laughter only fueled her terror. She could feel the tears welling up in her eyes, blurring her vision as she fought to keep herself from fainting.