Cowboy Skeleton Novels & Stories

(Sasu) Nudging at the Alehandro that were sticking close to him with his elbow, it's true that the skeleton has never really damaged the corpse the dragged. But since now the corpse have a living being inside, although the corpse already dead but they ho hid inside of it were very much alive. After much deliberation, this boar monster were chosen due to it's large build and also it's thick hide and meat, it would be able to provide them with a protective layer in case the undead skeleton decided to break the patterns.

I try to breathe slow, because slow sometimes fools the pain into blinking. It doesn’t blink. Bone peels. The best I can do to describe it is this: imagine your skeleton is a shirt you’ve been wearing your whole life and somebody tells it to turn inside out while you’re still in it. There’s a ripping sound you can’t hear and a lot of little snaps you can. The Wolf loves this part. He pants happily under my ribs, tail beating at the notion of afterward. He does not acknowledge that during has teeth too.

The gloves snapped as she put them on. "Lucy, hold his shoulders. You, hold the good knee," she said to the man accompanying the arrogant cowboy. Her hands were cold and steady as she cut the soaked pants. When the fabric opened, even the tough ER folks shuddered. The femur tore through the flesh like a broken branch, dirt and rocks stuck to the wound. "Shit!" Lucy cursed. Sofia leaned in, illuminating the bone with a flashlight. "Grade IIIB open fracture. Needs surgical irrigation now, Dr. Vance."

Kent growled, and his breath moved my loose blonde hair. “Change back. Change back now!” I demanded. He was scary. Probably more than the wolf that attacked me. Thankfully, the fur dissipated back into skin and his wolfish features turned back to manly ones, as two of his four arms turned back into arms and he was standing upright again. Naked.

VOLUME SIX: A COWBOY AND HIS SWEET SPOT Carter's ass bounced on the hard seat of his banged-up pickup truck as he drove across the state line into Wyoming. Man, he was tired, and his butt hurt. Riding fourteen hours on the back of a horse was much more comfortable than six on the worn-out seat in the truck.

Skeleton Saint became an SS-Rank. The Skeleton Ninja and the Skeleton Rogue were the most interesting ones as well, they were two skeletons that specialized in fast attacks and agility, something often not seen in such Undead creatures. The Skeleton Ninja evolved into a Skeleton Shadow Ninja, and then into a Skeleton Shadow Moon Ninja… gaining shadow-like abilities. The Skeleton Rogue evolved into a Skeleton Assassin, and then into a Crimson Skeleton Assassin, gaining several crimson-red robes and a powerful dagger coated in crimson-red metallic materials, it was interesting. Both of them ended at SS-Rank.

“Well, damn. You’re even smaller than the picture.” The biker laughed—low, rough. “Thought he’d be taller. Or at least bleeding more.” The emo tilted her head. “He’s bleeding inside. I can smell it.” The suit didn’t look up from her tablet. “Compound fracture of the tibia. Three cracked ribs. Moderate concussion. Hematoma on the left temporal lobe. He shouldn’t be upright.” I met her eyes. “Yet here I am.” Silence stretched. Thick. Dangerous. The cowgirl stepped down one stair. Then another. Boots clicking.

The lightning attributed spiritual power on them exploded in a split second, creaking on the skeleton king’s body. Roar! The skeleton king let out a roar as well. In the next second, its white bone body fell apart like an avalanche as the bones fell off piece by piece. In the end, all of the bones were piled up into a small hill on the ground. The only thing that remained intact was that long white bone whip. “It just died like that?” “Isn’t it… too weak?” Even Alex could not believe that the skeleton king just died like that. The two people looked at the white cat cautiously.

It was as if no one was qualified to look at this skeleton. However, as Raider approached the skeleton and looked at it, it seemed to feel his presence and grew a little brighter. The skull in the center shone more than the rest, as if something was inside of it. Suddenly, as Raider arrived in front of the corpse, a body of light burst out from the skull and circled around Raider and the bones. Raider felt like this blob of light could easily take his life if it wanted to. Slowly, the light came to hover above the skeleton and change shape.