He's A Cold Hearted Snake Novels & Stories

Slumping against a boulder, I booted up the encrypted communicator to send out my final transmission. Then, I thought of so many people. I thought of the lonely streetlamp outside the orphanage, of the New Year when Nathan and I shared a single bowl of instant pasta, of him kneeling by my hospital bed and saying, "I only want you." I also thought of the view of his back as he carried Veronica out of the fire. In the end, I thought of my parents and of the words carved on their tombstone. "My body belongs to the nation, and my heart belongs to you."

"How are things going back home?" I had no idea how to explain what had happened. My mind spun in tangled knots. "I looked into everything that happened to you over the years," he said. "Do not worry. I am not going to let you be treated like this." He paused. When he spoke again, his voice had turned colder. "And your mother… I am not going to let this be the end of her story." In the past few weeks, I realized that despite everything between my parents, he did love my mother in his own flawed way, but betrayal was still betrayal.

I said to them and they must have been confused. 'No one knows your true colors you snake but I do and I won't ever let you win against me, prick!' "Both of you used to be the eyes of the mafia's.. Both smart, intelligent, and sharp.. I will always wonder what went wrong." The other Godfather said. I didn't say a word.. I just focused on my fingers and my thoughts. "Maverick, we will work to get your hotel back for you because we know you and we know that you are a very decent man."

He walked out of the study, his mind cold and clear. He felt nothing for the girl upstairs now. The Don was honest. Weak with love for his daughter, perhaps, but honest. The daughter was the snake.

"Jolene, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have believed Mona! I shouldn't have doubted you! Please forgive me and come back to me, okay?" His hoarse wails grated on my nerves. I opened the door and looked down at him with undisguised scorn. "Marcel, did you really think that this necklace would change my mind? How naïve of you! This necklace means nothing to me now—just like you!" I snatched the necklace from him and hurled it to the ground. The chain snapped, and the pearls scattered everywhere. Just like our shattered love, it was beyond repair. I returned to my room and slammed the door shut, cutting off his cries.

His reflection in the mirror was cold and sharp, but his eyes betrayed the storm inside. “Pathetic,” he muttered at his reflection. He grabbed his car keys. He needed proof. He needed a woman. The high-end bar was one of the city’s most exclusive, tucked away in a tower that glittered with wealth. Lucas’s arrival silenced the room instantly. The Blackwood heir never came here for women. He never came here at all. The manager rushed forward, bowing low. “Sir, an honor, truly. Please, let me…” Lucas’s expression was terrifying, carved from ice. “A room.”

I exclaimed, tightening my fist into a ball. “My father has always been right all along. I never should've trusted you and anyone who comes from this pack!” I stared, my eyes rolled back to the door as I turned to leave. The smell of sex in the air made my breathing weak and I needed to leave for the sake of my pup. “What father? Freya, stop being delusional. You're just an orphan!” I heard him say it but Ignored him. He's never really known my real identity. “I will never forgive you, Vincent!” I declared, exciting the bedroom..

Tears streamed down my face as I pleaded with Henry, my heart breaking at the thought of losing everyone I loved. Henry's expression remained unyielding, his voice dripping with contempt. "Sorry, love, but I can't make the mistake you did. When you have a chance to kill the snake, you make sure to crush all the eggs it has laid, unless one day when you least expect one of them would come for you." He turned to face the vampires, his voice rising in command. "What are you waiting for? Why are they still alive?"

the giant snake asked in a cold voice. “Dragon emperor? What is that? I am more than that person, and I am not like him, so desperate to protect something that cannot be protected by him. And I am not as foolish as him, believing in his pet that suddenly dared to bite him from behind.” Long Chen’s answer clearly angered the blue snake’s head. Without saying a word, it attacked Long Chen, its mouth opening to spew out a cold wind that Long Chen managed to dodge. When Long Chen looked at the spot where he had been standing, it had frozen into a block of ice, which was enough to startle him.

He said, “Because when all this is said and done, you are going to have to rely on me a whole lot and we should definitely not be this cold to each other.” I stared into his eyes for a brief second and then spat on the ground right next to him in disgust. “You are a snake.” I said, in anger. “The mere sight of you disgusts me.” He was obviously struggling to maintain his cool, but his anger still shone brightly on his face.