Black Serpent Novels & Stories

and said,“It’s starting already.” I asked, “What did you do?” “Nothing much other than disrupting the boundary spell around the pack.” She laughed. No. No. No. The pack was totally exposed to attacks from outside its boundaries because the protection spell had been broken, oh gods. However, why? How could she possibly do that? I heard a huge crash as the falling ball of fire struck the witches’ apartments.The witches’ lodgings had burned to the ground. I pulled out my dagger and pointed it at Rubi’s throat, holding on to it fiercely. “You bloody traitor!” I was about to murder her, but Rubi’s crazed laughing made me change my mind. I was curious to find out what was making her laugh, so I i

"You mean kill me, don’t you?" Morgana’s lips curled into a cruel smile. "A mere human who doesn’t even know a speck of sorcery? Dying here should be considered an honor for you." Before her words had fully settled in the air, a massive serpent slithered out from behind her. It was a monstrous creature, towering at least twice Leon’s height. Its body was covered in iridescent dark purple scales, each scale oozing a thick, viscous liquid that reeked of decay. The serpent flicked its crimson tongue, its slitted eyes locked onto Leon with cold precision, moving slowly but deliberately, muscles coiled with lethal intent.

Her hands were clenched at her sides, her dark red nails trembling faintly as she fought to contain her anger. Opposite her, Dragon leaned casually against an antique wooden desk, his cold gray eyes gleaming with cunning. He wore a black shirt with the top buttons undone, revealing a glimpse of his tattooed chest, and dark trousers complemented by a leather belt with a gleaming silver buckle. His silver watch caught the faint light, and his tousled black hair gave him an air of unrestrained danger. "Enough, Dragon!" Jenny exclaimed, her voice choked as her luminous eyes radiated fury. "Can't you stop your ridiculous games for just one moment?!"

Adrelda exclaimed in disbelief from the nether aircraft. She promptly informed Gideon via the aircraft's communicator. "The Tyrant Sea Serpent—an apt name that reflects your status. It's no surprise you're so mighty. You're truly a dragon-serpent!" As the saying went, "When a snake grows large, it becomes a python, when a python grows large, it becomes an anaconda, and when an anaconda grows large, it becomes a dragon!" Although this was merely a saying, it perfectly illustrated that the Tyrant Sea Serpent had reached the zenith of beasts. It was likely the sovereign of Tyrant Sea.

I couldn’t even catch my breath before the ground trembled violently again. Something was coming. I forced myself to focus. Minseok’s voice echoed in my head. *Listen to me... you have to listen...* The chasm widened further, and the creature that began to rise from it was enormous. Its massive, scaled body twisted and coiled as it slithered upwards, its red eyes burning with malice. It looked like a serpent, but there was something distinctly humanoid about its shape. The skin shimmered with an eerie iridescence, reflecting the faint glow of the walls around us.

Just then, two cold, sinister voices sounded from the entrance. Chase's blurry vision caught the silhouettes of a massive serpent and a towering bear slithering into the chamber. "What the—" His eyes widened in sheer terror. He had never expected this ancient cave to harbor not just one but two more martial god demonic monsters. One was an enormous golden-patterned serpent king, and its thick body resembled the trunk of a giant tree. Its entire form was covered in dense, razor-sharp scales, making it impervious to ordinary weapons. The serpent's terrifying ability lay in its long-range attacks, making it an incredibly deadly predator.

If I didn’t know any better, I would have said it was studying me. Another throb went through me. Then another. I squeezed my eyes shut. The feeling was becoming too much. My body was spiraling, my breaths heavy. This was the worst way to die for sure. When I opened my eyes, the greatest shock hit me. The serpent was…crying. I blinked. Once. Twice. Alpha Theo’s voice filled my mind almost instantly. “There's this creature, a snake from old stories…the Shadowscale Serpent. Legend says the tears of the serpent have magical properties.”

"I’m going to get you out. I swear it." "No," Helena gasped, shaking her head violently. "No, you can't. You have to run. You have to leave Oakhaven." "I’m not leaving you." "Listen to me!" Helena whispered, straining against her chains. "The Emperor... he isn't just taking the blood. He’s making something. I heard them. The Inquisitors." "Making what?" "A vessel," Helena said, her voice trembling. "They call it the God-Shell. They need dragon blood to forge it, but they need the Source to fill it. They know I’m not the Source, Saoirse. They know!"

"You look like a Goddess of War." "Caspian, the serpent," I gasped, pointing back toward the bay. The massive beast was moving. The figure in the dark robes was standing perfectly still atop its head, the red orb on the staff pulsing with a rhythmic, sickly light. The creature’s obsidian scales shimmered as it coiled its body, its tail lashing out and shattering one of the harbor’s stone watchtowers as if it were made of glass. The serpent opened its maw.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. Her Majesty is two months pregnant with a mixed heritage baby from the Dragon Clan. The bloodline is stable, and it has a rare pulse." I was calm until his next words rendered my mind blank. "Judging from her current condition, she will soon discharge an embryonic shell." "An embryonic shell?" I was taken aback. "Aren't I supposed to be pregnant for several months before giving birth to a baby?" Liam tried hard not to laugh. He tousled my hair and said to me in a low, husky voice. "The child of a Black Dragon will form into a magical sac at early development. It would later solidify into a shell in the placenta and separate from it during childbirth. It is not