He's A Cold Hearted Snake Novels & Stories

How can she be standing there looking like a short Pikachu punching happily on the cherries while he is up here battling for his life, instead of her helping him? This snake was already crawling up his back and the cold man was trying not to move or let out the whimper threatening to roll off his tongue. He didn't want Lena to know that a whole Denzel Brenton was scared of snakes. Hot beads of sweat covered his face as the snake was now up his neck. He held his breath immediately as it got to his face, his eyes shut close. The snake suddenly stopped and Denzel could feel his heart stop beating for some seconds.

"Can I kiss you?" How can such a gentleman be the same ruthless and cold-hearted billionaire that I used to hear about? How is that possible? I nodded my head and he slowly kissed my lips. His mouth taste like mint. The kiss started slowly and soon he was moving me away from the sink. He grabbed my ass and I quickly wrap my legs around his torso. He is so strong even as a 39 years old man. He suck on my lower lip and then my tongue, his hand squeezing my ass.

he snapped, shoving me. Adele gasped, blinking like she had just woken up. I stepped forward and drove my fist into his face. His head snapped back. "Keep your hands off of what is mine," I said, my voice low. He laughed, wiping blood from his lip as he stood again. "What is yours? She is not marked. That means she is not yours." Before I could move, he pulled Adele back against him. She stumbled, still dizzy. He spun her so her back pressed to his chest and leaned down, placing his mouth near the spot where my mark should have been.

“It’s a sentinel.” My blood ran cold. “What’s a sentinel?” I asked, already knowing I didn’t want the answer. Tyler’s knife trembled in his hand. “It’s the Council’s executioner.” The creature’s head snapped toward me. And then it lunged.

A cold ripple rose first—Solven shifting lightly in response. Then heat flashed behind my sternum—Ateron reacting faster. My breath hitched sharply. “Something’s moving—” Grayson stepped forward immediately. “Ashen, breathe.” Hamish stayed focused. “Identify which presence reacted first.” “Ateron,” I said through clenched teeth. “He’s too fast.” “Anchor to the cold,” Hamish instructed. “Do not fight the heat. Stabilize with the cold.” I reached inward toward the colder pressure, pulling it forward mentally. It was like grasping a weight underwater—heavy but predictable. Solven’s presence settled slightly, still a force, but one I could lean toward.

He was a menace, picking on the younger kids whenever he pleased. He even slammed a bowl of food into a young girl's face at one point, yelling, "You'd better back off, you filthy beggars! You see, my father is the CEO of Gardner Group! He's coming for me any day now, and when he does, I'm going to make him tear this pathetic place to the ground!" He was incredibly arrogant, and the children in the orphanage both feared and hated him. He, however, was slapped hard across the face by the caregiver in the next second.

he said. I studied his face. The lines near his eyes that hadn’t been there when we met. The way he pulled his shoulders back like posture could restore control. “The Valentine Group was never yours.” Every part of him went rigid. His chest stopped mid-breath. “You’re lying.” I took another sip. Let the cold spread through my chest. “It wasn’t built on your blood. It never was. You just happened to manage it.” I stepped closer. Not too close. Close enough that the heat between us was unbearable. Close enough that my body remembered his. Close enough to make him remember, too.

Axel glared up at Jubril, who was wearing a sheepish grin. "How nice to see you, brother." Axel scowled. "It's funny how your English appears to be flawless when you're mocking me." Jubril suppressed a laugh. "I just want to see if bullets enter here?" "No." Axel deadpanned. "I'm crawling on my stomach because I suddenly decided to identify as a snake." Claire snickered and Axel glowered at her. She straightened her face immediately and returned to examining the hard wood in front of her. Jubril got down on all fours and entered the room.

Now, it was my turn to laugh. "How….who…you….." He stuttered as he fell to the ground, vomiting more blood. His grip on Danielle loosened and I caught her before she fell to the ground. Before taking out my claw from him, I used my ability on him and iced up his heart. I watched in utmost satisfaction as his entire body went cold before taking my claw out of his chest, ripping out his heart in the process. I made sure to confirm his death before walking away. When I did, I took Danielle to the pit.

"You'll be as obedient as a loyal dog before the powerful. On the contrary, you'll show your fangs when you meet those weaker than you, unleashing your cruelty onto them. You're fickle, sneaky, unethical, and vengeful. That's the conclusion I have on people like you! I always treat people like you the same. Others will be victimized if I don't kill the snake. So, unfortunately, you have to die today, along with your goons!"