Cod Snake Novels & Stories

she asked just to be sure. “Yes I’m sure mum”. VVVVV Inside the safety of his room, he locked his door and peeled of his wet clothes tossing them in the hamper. He walked into the bathroom. He closed it also and turned his back to the mirror and took a picture. The cobra, a huge contrast to his white skin. Ink black all curled up and baring his fangs. He had always been fascinated with snakes and not just snakes. Any animal that was poisonous. Always wanted to know how their toxins worked on predator and prey. Others found it weird, but his father was proud of his curiosity.

I ended up being called Blackheart because I tend to exsanguinate my victims and watch them die and those who have met me describe me as cold and emotionless. Codenames have only been in use for roughly the last century so only three generations of my family have them. My mother is known as Aconite, due to her love of poisoning her victims, especially using aconite. My father is known by the codename Scythe since he loves his gun, and he carves a scythe into his bullets symbolising the grim reaper. Grandpa Titus has old-style flare, his is Akephaloi because he likes to decapitate people. Grandma Talyssa was a simple woman, she went with a gun, which I guess is where my dad got his weapon of

Well, putting away all of that aside, Natasha had hit the shower and put on a fresh pair of blue jeans with a pink top and a white sweater before getting into white sneakers. She let her blond hair rest above her shoulders as she grabbed a bag and put something in a sort of cage right next to her closet. "Come on out, V," she started after setting down what she had put at the base of the cage. A moment later, something slithered out from a dark corner of the cage. A snake;a green viper to be exact. Taika had given her the snake when she and her mother had gone on a visit to Hawaii, where she had learnt was her birth place.

“Trust me. I was equally as shocked when I learnt of what happened.” Luis replied. “Before I give you the product, I need you to help me handle the Russian cartel in Atlanta city. I got news that they have already opted out of our contract, and are now in bed with another supplier. Carry of this little assignment, and not only will you have control more territory in your city, but you’ll get more respect and money than you can ever imagine.” He clapped his hand twice, and one of his men came in with a tray, three glass cups and a bottle of 1946 Pinot Noir wine.

She was already far gone as Alex couldn't see her any where in sight. He ran into the house to notice if there was anything she stole, everything seemed to be in place, everything apart from his grandmother's pendant which he had kept amongst his artifact. "Fuck, she took my granny's necklace, that blue eyes catfish gh... Daughter of a chipmunk!" Alex shouted kicking a stool, which only just brought pain to his foot. "Ow! My feet!" Somewhere miles away "What took you so long Amanda, I was beginning to think they had tied you in there!" Jonah questioned, as she walked into the apartment.

Knox. It was his symbol—one only a mechanic from our world would recognize. One that Briar and I designed years ago in secret as a code for sabotage missions. A gear for machines. A snake for silence. Inside the fold was a note. Small. Scrawled in quick ink strokes. “The viper is watching. The gears are turning. Wait for the strike.” I exhaled shakily and pressed the cloth to my lips, fighting the flood of emotion rising in my chest. Hope.

“What did you say?” Brendan stood from his seat ready to attack. “I said you’re a snake” Daniel stepped forward provoking Brendan. “Enough!” Linda interrupted. “Grant, we’re dating” she admitted to stop both men. Daniel scoffed. “What, you couldn’t get Celine, you went after the best friend? Classic snake” Daniel clapped annoyingly. Brendan’s fist was fast and it landed partially on Daniel’s cheek. Daniel’s quick reflex prevented him from getting a knock-out.

She woke up and frowned, but he only grinned and kissed her forehead. He soon fell into a dream, returning to that familiar, dreaded place. He didn't want to go back to a house full of snakes. Most of the snakes had been tamed by his father, but there was one friendly viper that had no fangs. His father hated that snake, but Ace loved it—that was why he had chosen "Viper" as his code name.

Valen rumbled. Confused, I thought he’d spoken to me, but then I saw Konah, covered in dark yellow scales, not quite golden in color. He, too, wore only pants. How the hell were they doing that? “He is yours,” Konah agreed and my delirious mind wanted both of them to keep speaking so I could bask in the richness of their voices. Not helping brain!