Will Venom Be Back Novelas e Histórias

He silently speculated, maybe the people yesterday caught Elisa, then brought her out as bait to lure him out. As for the reason why they didn't do that yesterday, this thing in Adam's heart could also be guessed. Last night was a full moon night, and each werewolf's power was greatly enhanced. That's why, skilled hunters wouldn't suddenly act ignorantly. They wait for the moon to pass, then come to you to hunt and kill. And now, this is their chance. In his extreme haste, Adam also forgot that there was a fellow human beside him, Smith. “Hey hey, young friend, wait for me to come along!”

I watch the views climb like a rocket. Within two minutes Milan police reopen the case. Within five, London tabloids dig up old photos. Within ten, Amara’s I*******m is deactivated. My phone pings one last time. Amara (10:53): Bitch. You’ll regret this. I block her. Then I sit back, coffee in hand, and watch the world burn.

“The day Brian died… it was Vincent’s second visit. He wasn’t asking for names anymore. He wanted something else.” Lancly tilted his head. “What?” “He wanted us to begin manufacturing Strigoi venom.” The rooftop went still. “Venom?” I repeated. Lukeman nodded, a tremble returning to his limbs. “He gave no reason. Just said he needed a fresh supply, pure, uncut. I didn’t dare ask why. I agreed. Told him I’d have the first batch within a moon cycle.” “That’s when Brian walked in,” he added. I stared at him.

What started as a struggling racing brand with two broken-down garages had become a full enterprise — sponsorship deals, media contracts, international exposure. I built that. I also built Damien. Not her. “It’s mine now,” she replied coolly. The calmness in her tone only made my anger spike higher. She unfolded a paper and handed it to me. “It’s done,” she said simply. My fingers trembled as I snatched the papers from her. I scanned the first page quickly. My eyes widened. It was an official deed for the company. Lilith Voss, biological daughter of Elias Thorne, named sole successor and rightful heir to Thorne’s Renegades.

she said, her tone shifting. “There’s bad news.” I narrowed my eyes, glancing at her in confusion. Logan held her hand and asked, “What happened, Mom?” Helena cleared her throat and replied with a shaky voice, “Alaric Vance is back to the pack.” Silence fell like a shroud. The weight of the name settled over the room like a fog. ​I watched the color drain from Logan’s face. Seeing him crumble at the mere mention of Aleric felt like justice.

Vance slammed his hand onto the desk, rattling the inkwell, splattering droplets of ink onto a property deed. “It’s not a fantasy! Zebub is… she’s the key to the bloodline. You haven’t produced an heir in three years, Amani. Three years of silence. The pack needs assurance. They need to know that the bloodline won’t end with me. And if you can’t give them that, and she can…” “Then what?” I cut him off, icy. I slowly rose to my feet, every movement measured and predatory. Leaning over the desk until our faces were inches apart, I let my tone drip with quiet menace.

"I want to know where Mery Ventura is." "Who?" "You know exactly who I mean," I shot him a glare. "And what do I get in return?" "You don't want to know why I need it?" "I already know." "And will you punish Francesco? Me?" Axel leaned back against the chair, his hand sliding down my back. A shiver ran through me, raising goosebumps, and for a moment I forgot my mission. "We'll make it a fair trade. I won't punish anyone." I nodded—so far, so good. But it was still Axel, and he never played fair.

Selene’s stomach turned as she stepped closer — the mark of a rival pack, long thought destroyed. “Impossible,” Kieran muttered, his eyes narrowing. Marcus swore under his breath. “If they are back…” Selene swallowed her rising fear, her wolf bristling under her skin. “Prepare the pack,” she said, her voice cold and certain. “Bloodmoon is going to war.” Marcus turned toward Selene, his expression hardening. "Are you sure about this?" Selene didn’t hesitate. “We don’t have a choice. If they’re back, they’re sending a message — and we can’t afford to ignore it.”

she said, looking sad. It nearly made me growl, seeing her upset. I nearly said as much but Dane beat me to it. “That goes without saying but yes, we will both swear to you. The shit we have with Venom goes back way before all this. And Jett’s the one that killed that rotten--” I put up my hand for Dane to shut up.