Basilisk Fang Novels & Stories

Talya slowly entered the circle, late, but with teeth extended. Fredock screamed using cat vocal cords and then shifted to man. Talya didn't stop her approach, grabbed his arm, bit down, and viciously tore it from his body. With one arm and one leg, he didn't bother shifting again. Nikka raked her claws down his chest and into his stomach. His entrails fell to the ground. Crazy eyes looked back at them for one moment as sanity returned. "Raykon will kill every fucking bitch here." Talya grabbed his other arm in her teeth and chomped down, adding pressure until everyone heard the bones crack.

The mare standing against the wall raised her head and cut through the silence with a sharp, wary cry. Yellow burning eyes flashed in the darkness... William cried out briefly, turning his head away and closing his eyes. Tristan wanted to turn around, but was stopped by his friend’s warning whisper: - There's a basilisk. Tristan froze in shock. Basilisk?! A strange, terrible creature that kills with its poisonous breath and turns into stone with one single glance. The young lord didn't think they really existed. Tantario slowly turned his head, trying to see the intruder out of the corner of his eye. In the darkness of the night, the skin of the strange beast seemed golden-green, the sharp c

BaiXue's current speed would have made her unidentifiable to an untrained eye, but the basilisk's eyesight was keen, especially after years of fighting. Immediately recognising the fluffy rabbit as a person, she recalled the person that seemed to disappear into thin air earlier. The possibility of having been tricked threw her into a rage. She transformed into a basilisk and jumped at BaiXue with her jaws wide open, ready to swallow BaiXue whole. Her one leap was so strong that it instantly caught up with BaiXue. Her needle sharp fangs glinted in the sunlight and plunged down. A splat and a loud cry of pain rang throughout the area. Blood splattered everywhere.

Rose tilted her head in confusion. After a while, finally Matthew lifted his head. “Alright then, we’ll hunt down a bunch of basilisk lizards. How about that?” “Ba… Basilisks you say…” Rose gasped. “Yes, they are quite strong and they live in groups. We can get high scores and quite the amount of them as well.” “Are you crazy?! We can’t just be going for big games already can we?” Rose objected. “Can’t we?” “Eh?” Rose was once again dumbstruck. “What do you mean?”

The palace light dimmed as the shadows shaped themselves into blades and fangs to attack The Basilisk elders hissed, their golden eyes flaring, attempting to rupture his blood vessels where he stood but their power shattered like glass against his immunity. Glacy’s draught, brewed in secrecy and fed to him for weeks, had hardened his blood against their gaze. Their magic recoiled, backfiring, venom curdling in their throats, turning them inside out from within.

Scarlet commanded, in a very casual tone. "What? You didn't think we would actually want to eat with you guys right? See I had a long day, I don't want to reek of blood tonight so…." They scrambled out before she finished her sentence, what had bothered them the most wasn't death but the torture before it. It is rumored Alicia could use the "Sage of the spirit", an extremely brutal stone-like fruit rarely ever found which could cause unimaginable pain and intense hallucinations when used on a vampire.

I lift my head and walk toward the curtains of our bedroom. I can hardly breathe. I trip over my stilettos and pull them back, throwing them furiously at a window, spraying a window. I am still suffocating. I grab the heavy drapes, held up by elegant ties on the side, and rip them off in a destructive madness. Please help me. I feel the soles of my feet being pierced by the shards of glass, but I don't feel any pain as severe as the one burning my veins. I want them back.

The content of the pouch was a black powder which surprisingly didn’t stain her hand. “How lucky. It isn’t every day that one obtains a Basilisk's breath” The Basilisk was one of the numerous monsters that lived in the forest of damnation. It was dangerous to kill, even for a knight, especially with its poison gaze and breath. Obtaining it without the help of the fairy queen would’ve been too hard for her.

She saw Lucia convulsing and her face went white. She fought harder, tearing through vampires with brutal efficiency. But there were too many. One got past her defenses, grabbing me. "Got the baby!" he yelled triumphantly. Lucia's eyes opened. They weren't amber anymore. They were glowing pure white. And then my three-month-old daughter unleashed hell.

“Are you jealous? Not everyone can handle a little competition.” Her eyes flashed with rage. “You’re out of your mind. Ronan’s mine. Back off, or I’ll make you regret it.” She reached under her dress and pulled out a glass vial. The dark liquid inside swirled. My breath stopped. Damn it! That was a wilting potion. Vicious, rare, and capable of burning my face. No. It would ruin the beauty I wanted to use as a weapon. “Bow down. Kiss my feet and beg, or I’ll pour this on you," Thalia threatened.