Black Snake Moan Plot Novels & Stories

"You're stuck with me, Jax Savage. For better or worse." "Promise me something," he said, pulling back to look into her blue eyes. "Promise me we're done with this life. Done with the violence and the lies and the constant threat of death. I want to wake up next to you every morning for the next fifty years without wondering if someone's going to try to kill us." Before she could answer, Snake appeared from behind an overturned table, blood streaming from a head wound and madness burning in his eyes. "You killed him!" he screamed, raising a pistol with trembling hands. "You killed my president!"

He turned to the blonde banshee from earlier who paled and took a step back. "Her?" The Don tilted his head narrowing his eyes which flickered between the two of them. "You mean the mother of my son? Why on earth would I listen to scum like you and let her go?" "She’s my fiancée!" The captive yelled out. Suddenly a scream tore through the air and I looked at the blonde woman who took a step back. "I don’t know him!" The blonde began to screech again and I winced inwardly. "Oh, but he knows you, Layla. Enough to kill for you," Nero’s glare was downright murderous. I restrained a shiver even though I wasn’t the target of his ire.

His deep voice replied without answering the question, "What do you think about that snake?" I replied, "It was mean." "Why do you say that?" "I passed out after it licked me. Fortunately, its venom wasn't lethal, or I’d be dead by now." His body stiffened, and he said, "What if the snake was trying to save you?" "Wild beasts are ferocious. They will always attack people for no reason and eat them. I…" I suddenly stopped speaking when I realized the wound Taylor left on the back of my hand, where the snake had licked me, was now closed up and healed. Could that snake really have been trying to treat me?

a woman snorted from the man snake’s lap “I’m planning on having many more after this. Chinese will not be my bloody last meal.” Flame looked at the woman resting her head against the snake’s chest while he cradled her in his arms. Her light pink hair was spiked into a mohawk, which brushed against his red cheek. The sides were shaven short and decorated with sharp swirls. Her right ear was pierced along the length of it, while her left remained untouched. Her light skin was only covered by a dark red top that barely came underneath her breasts. Her black denim shorts were ripped and frayed at the ends, ending just below her buttocks. I could see part of her black G-string poking out; the ma

Under attack from friends around, Gavin sighed and said, “Blacky tried to climb on Krista’s body, and the stupid girl rocked the spoiled snake until suddenly Balcky bit her hand until it bled, because Krista had previously held Audrey’s pet cat.” “She didn’t actually threaten Blacky, it was just a curse.” Again Jaxon defended, to which the men around nodded their heads. Gavin, who felt defeated, just snorted in disapproval. One of the stupid girls who pretended to be familiar with the corn snake that he kept. The girl did not even understand that touching a snake should not be careless, even though the snake was not venomous. While discussing about Blacky and his sudden aggressive attitude,

A gruesome hole gaped in Granny Snake’s forehead, and blood spilled across her hideous face. “Bang!” Granny Snake fell to the ground. “Granny Snake!” Neely exclaimed. She wanted to rush over but stopped short. As the old lady’s body grew stiff, Neely turned pale and shook violently. “What’s the meaning of this, Mr. Stormborn?” After a pause, she cocked her head back and asked tremblingly. Everybody else was stunned, their blood running cold. No one expected South to pull out his gun on Granny Snake. Most importantly, what was South’s motivation?

The smell of sulfur suddenly filled the cramped inn room, making my stomach churn. “Tenebris Constringe,” Dorian whispered. The black threads wrapped around the snake suddenly pierced through its green scales. The creature convulsed violently. Its body twisted unnaturally while cracking sounds echoed from its bones being crushed from the inside by Dorian’s curse. Within seconds, the snake stopped moving completely and collapsed into foul-smelling black ash on the floor. I turned my face away, burying my nose into Elijah’s blanket. Disgust and horror twisted in my stomach as I stared at the remains of Dorian’s black magic.

The creature’s huge snake tail slithered toward the men, while her upper body loomed tall. The monster wielded a black sword that emitted a layer of black mist. "Watch out, everyone!" Cian yelled. The snake woman sped through the darkness, dangerously closing in on Cian and the others. Cian held his breath and went wide-eyed. Just as he was about to pull the pin, a gust of wind blew past him. "What's that?!" He saw someone dash past him. The snake woman shrieked in pain as a sword with a golden glow chopped her at the waist. Dragonbane had cut her into two. She fell to the floor as her tail continued to twitch. The sword’s owner held his stance, ready to cut the woman further if needed.