Novel & Cerita Your Lips Are Venomous Poison

Beguiling, I knew, he was luring me as he promised something with his lips nobody could ever make me feel. He bit my lip a bit harder but I was flowing in his aura; I was captivated, completely submitted to his touch. He held my face tilting a little. I gave him full permission to shatter me. A new experience; An amazing one. His lips were like sugar rush, just like a candy on my tongue; sweet and fascinating. I wanted every drop of this potion, like liquid velvet, he was enchanting and I couldn’t stop. I wanted him in my system like alcohol only to intoxicate my core.

he commanded, tipping it toward my lips. I twisted away, spitting at him, but he tightened his grip on my chin, his fingers bruising. "You don’t have a choice," he growled, pouring the elixir into my mouth. It burned as it went down, thick and bitter, choking me as I coughed and gagged. He clamped my mouth shut, forcing me to swallow, and I felt it hit my stomach like a stone. My body convulsed as the venom in my leg clashed violently with whatever he’d given me. Heat exploded inside me, coursing through my veins, and my vision swam.

The malice was dripping out of the words like poison injected into a vein every syllable like a tiny death knell tolling the end of our agreement. Things changed very fast within the conversation, with tension rolling up at alarming rate with each moving minute; like stormy weather brewing on horizon-dark clouds gathering and rumbling thunder at some distance. "You can't try that," was all she spat back after me in a low voice, menacing, like a snake hissing in the dark, its venomous fangs bared and ready to strike. That sound sent shivers down my spine. Words were adding to a toxic mixture of anger and indignation as each syllable dripped with venom, like a poison being injected into our fr

was all Rosalie said. “What did you do?” Ari asks. “I created a new poison. And I didn’t have anyone to test it out on. So I gave it to Roman with a note to warn him not to go looking for Nightshade...” “Jesus fucking Christ!” Ari roars before hanging up on Rosalie.

My lips curl greedily as I think about the new kind of poison tantalizing my thoughts. “Soon, farfalla,” I growl under my breath, making my mind up. “Soon, I’ll show you what I do to those who defy me.”

Western Venom had concocted it using venomous insects, poisonous plants, and toxic flowers. And just from the name of the pill, one could tell it was highly poisonous. "Sebastian, let's forget about this, okay? This thing looks extremely toxic, it could be lethal," Rosalie said anxiously, pulling on Sebastian's arm. "If it's necessary, I'll marry him." "Don't talk nonsense," Sebastian retorted, giving her a glance. "Since I've promised you, I won't back down. Besides, don't you trust my medical skills?"

With ears as red as tomatoes and cheeks more like the furnace of a volcano, Ariana bite her red luscious lips… Which was a mistake!

“Looks like a nice rouge, but add some water, shake, throw, and you have a pretty compact bomb.” Holding a tube of lipstick, she uncaps the bottom, dumping a powder onto the small table. “Wolfsbane, aconite, and powderize silver. It’ll kill most, and if not, it’s going to put them down on their ass for a few hours.”

Let me see your face, belladonna. He pried my hands away from my body. I opened my eyes to see my body covered in bluish and crimson blood. It was nothing but a sight of horror. The golden serpents were all chopped into pieces. The liquids that covered me were probably their blood and venom. Nauseous discomfort bubbled from my stomach to my throat. Releasing my wrists, Ruin brushed his thumb across my lips. The venom on his glove smeared over his own lips as he kissed his thumb.

I've seen different men but he is different, actually everything about him is different. Those lips are soo soft and moist with the color of light pink . He got some beautiful full lips. Those lips with the mustache around them a little with his strong jaw line is like divine. I wonder how his lips feel on mine. I mentally scold myself that I don't want to feel or talk about his lips again. But when is around me I'm completely forgetting for what purpose I'm in, and what I'm about to do..!