Novel & Cerita He's A Cold Hearted Snake

His other hand shot out, seizing the snake's head in a vise grip, those red eyes narrowing with killing intent. "Mine," he growled, the word low and evil, laced with a dark promise that vibrated through her bones. With a sickening crunch, he burst the snake's head between his fingers, dark blood splattering the leaves. He tossed the limp body aside without a glance, his focus solely on her.

He looked at me dead in the eye and directed the lyrics towards me and they stung so bad ! Guilt, remorse, anger, sadness, etc had started to replace my previous excitement and it seemed as if my song choice had back fired at me when he compared his cold heart to winter and stated that it shall remain cold towards me just like winter would obstinately stay even in the month of August ! He mentioned that his heart could even work as a “Snowpiercer” in the freaking “winter” and that it shall remain so for a long running time. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Tank and Ghost arive shortly. “ Damn it! This rat tricked us here to finish his job?” Tank observes,his foot licking a crate sending it flying across the space. Ghost doesn't say anything but his expression is ugly. I crouch in front of Snake, my knife pressed to his throat. “Talk,” I growl. “Who is your boss? Why’s he coming after me?” Snake’s eyes dart between us, desperate. He is cornered and he knows it. “You’re fucked, Viper,” he spits, his voice shaking.

“Don’t play dumb. You forget I know exactly what you are.” I tilted my head, feeling my hair fall over my shoulder like a curtain. “And what’s that?” “A snake,” he said simply. “But even snakes can be useful.” I felt something dark twist in my chest. “You should be careful,” I whispered. “Snakes bite.” He only laughed coldly. “That’s why I keep you down here.” I swallowed my pride as he stepped closer, filling the tiny space with his dark scent. He brushed his knuckles along my cheek. “But you’re still my pretty thing,” he said.

. He first fell to his knees, covering the rest of his body in blood, and then he fell face-first to the ground. Dying. A smile gleamed on her lips as she turned to the cauldron; she could already see the darkness luring around it, eager to be set free. She smiled at it; welcoming it back to the land of the living. She had missed it and longed to see it again. Jazzy watched as this darkness slithered out of the cauldron, taking the form of the familiar snake that had come to her days after her parent's death. It had golden eyes and venomous fangs, poisonous to the touch. It looked at her with recognition in its eyes. She wasn’t afraid of it; she would never be afraid of it. She rose the stil

He yanked my hair so hard that my scalp felt like it would tear. "You had a good sleep, didn't you? Why wasn't it you who died back then, you venomous bitch?" Adrian shoved me to the floor and continued, "Peggy's baby almost didn't make it. A killer like you should pay the price of your actions." I smirked and stopped struggling. For some reason, I felt surprisingly calm. My heart had been broken years ago, shattered by Adrian's relentless torment. The needle pierced my vein, and blood flowed steadily through the tube. My lips lost all color, turning cracked and pale. My fingers began to tremble, growing weaker as they rested on the bedrail. Gradually, my surroundings started to fade.

Carter doesn't fall in love with you and stop being that monster. — I just want to have my life back, to be able to fulfill my dream, I don't want him near me, he can have all the women, along with the snake, I don't care. — She really is a snake, I've never seen a person be as bad as her, and now it seems that it got worse after you arrived, she must be feeling threatened.

“Purewater! Come now, don’t you want to sell me purewater, I want everything.” He said to her and she frowned before she walked slowly to his store, business was slow that day and she had not even sold much since morning and the cold sachet water was no longer cold. “It is not cold ooo.” She said to him.

He could feel his throat clogging, leaving him gasping for breath. "I have been waiting to kill you since you were born." She said through gritted teeth and watched Herrick with satisfaction.His vision blurred, black dots started to appear in front of his eyes.He could feel his pulse lowering.Every bone in his body hurt like hell.Maybe this was it..His end.

"Who's the leader? The Supreme Priest asked pointing with his staff to the captives. "The blood of the innocent will fall upon you," declared Theobald proudly, taking a step forward. Four warriors from to the Northern clan took Theobald by his arms and piercing his back with their spears, forced him to cross the bridge and kneel before the Golden Snake. The gems on the Golden Serpent glittered illuminated by the torches. A warrior handed the High Priest an ax with a large blade of sharp metal.