Venonat Shiny Novels & Stories

"Get the treatment started, the best there is, I'm calling the shots here!" Once he hung up, his eyes darted to mine, a flicker of guilt betraying him. "Wren's taken a turn for the worse. She needs this special serum to kick her immune system into gear, and the one you've been waiting on just got here. Give it to her!" I could not help but scoff, my words deliberate and biting. "Is she even worth it?" That serum was worth a fortune. It was not something just anyone could buy. It had been reserved for my granddad five years ago, and I had called in more than a few favors to secure it.

An innocent spectator would probably say he wanted to present their coven in the best light, but Shaylin knew the truth; it was a sparkly reminder of their power in order to show supremacy over their werewolf guests who Theo despised above all. He had the arbored walkway leading to the compound lined up on each side with a row of large crystal orbs equally spaced apart and filled with thousands of tiny fairy lights, enchanted so that they emanated the changing icy blue and gold and pinkish hues illuminating the path through the darkness of the forest. Above, the tear shaped vials filled with sparkling liquid in the same hues as lights, floated in the air like a detachment of fairy guards on

Every single lash, making sure to count each tỉme, brought me to a heightened feeling that no one had ever Come close to. Between the small groans that left his mouth as he branded me and the fact that my lower lips had doubled in wetness each time-all of this detonated something in me that was beyond euphoric. This was complete intoxication. No form of stimulant could ever make me feel the way I was feeling right now. With one strike from the final number, tears started to form in my eyes. Tightly shutting my eyes, I felt the wet drops fall down my face. I wasn't crying becauseI was in pain; this wasn't a moment misery. I was crying because it hurt too good.

I said finally. Shawn looked at me, pity in his voice. “There’s no cure.” I slammed my hand on the metal table beside me, and the instruments rattled. “Don’t you dare say that to me.” He didn’t flinch. “There’s… one thing that *might* work.” I turned deadly calm. “Speak.” “If she bites someone and transfers the venom — her body might reject the infection. It’s how the Ashen strain was created in the first place. The host passes the toxin to another. If she bites someone strong enough to absorb it, she’ll live.”

"Some nights are made for torture, or reflection, or the savoring of loneliness"- Poppy Z. Brite. Rose's POV: My body shook as silent cries of agony escaped me. Mr. Victor just stood there, frozen, thunderstruck, angry. His eyes were glued to Madeline's pale, lifeless face. His eyes were red, which made his turquoise irises stand out more, making him look hauntingly devastated. He let out a roar and shoved me away from her. My back hit the cold floor with a loud thud as a searing pain shot through from my spine.

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

When she thought about the possibility of the wound on her face recovering one day, Shirley asked impatiently, “What is it? What do you want in exchange?” Adam’s eyes lit up. “The anti-toxoid test reagent for AXT69.” As he spoke, an evident change came over Shirley’s expression. The glow and expectation in her eyes disappeared as well. “There isn’t any,” Shirley answered simply.

He was so carried looking at me and he stepped into the dirty mold and fully fell into it when he tried to get himself out. How exactly was I brainwashed by Mitchell and Vincent to forget how cute and caring Nicklaus is and make me push him to the wall in bringing out the worst in him. “Naomi,are you giving birth there?” I heard Mitchell's voice,she must be back already. “No I am not,you know how I love the shower right?” “Yes,I can. I forget that you act like a mermaid at times,I guess you should have been born as a fish and not a Werewolf.” She made a tease.

I was here to find the source of the virus and protect my daughter. "The active ingredient is called Nox Venenum," I said. "It is a synthetic compound derived from a rare mineral that only exists in one place. The mineral cannot be replicated or manufactured anywhere else because the conditions required for its formation are unique to that location. If you want to find the source of the virus, that is where you need to go." Vex's eyes widened slightly. I could see his mind already working, already calculating, already cataloging the information and fitting it into his mental framework.

Whispered words fell down and the purple stripe bee suddenly flew up and zoomed, chasing Asha’s direction on the flowing river. Venom has two trained poisonous pets, and both of them has been used just for the small envoy that they have targeted which put him in a bad mood. He looked on the direction of his prey that has already turned into a corner following the river’s body. This river directly leads to a huge waterfalls, and his purple stripe bee would surely do its job, so Venom merely snorted in his heart before leaving back to the hidden cave to recuperate.