I Got A Snake Man Novels & Stories

It was tucked under a ledger, thick with cash that she could feel through the paper. "First job?" Raven spun around, her hand instinctively moving toward the knife concealed in her jacket. A man emerged from behind one of the shipping containers—tall, lean, with the kind of predatory stillness that marked him as dangerous. She recognized him from the Saints' intelligence files: Snake, one of Venom's enforcers and the man responsible for several gruesome executions. "Yes," she replied, keeping her voice steady. "Just following orders." Snake approached slowly, his eyes never leaving her face. "You're the one asking questions about Michael Rodriguez. Heard you had some interesting conversation

In a dark city, a man looked at his surroundings with a smile in his eyes. “What a coincidence. I landed in Monster City, exactly where I want to be.” A sinister glint flashed in the man’s snake-like eyes. A bellow rang in his ears. “Who’s there?” The man looked toward the city. He licked his lips with a forked tongue before he said, “Dragon snake, Lexon.” The person with the bellowing voice fell silent while Lexon stood smiling.

“You heard him. Move.” I walked ahead, limping. Miles and the other man trailed behind me like guards. Snake was still lounging on the sofa. His eyes lit up when he saw me. “Truly a beauty,” he said. “Tell you what—if my Don doesn’t want you, I’ll take you myself.” He grinned, eyes crawling over me. “In fact… maybe I should get a taste before handing you off. Odds are, he won’t like you anyway. You’ll end up mine.”

Recalling Kyle, she ventured, "Roel, do you know Kyle Luther?" The mention of Luther triggered a visceral reaction in Roel, who screamed in anguish and retreated from the enclosure. "Luther killed my Belinda, KILLED MY BELINDA!" he bellowed. Witnessing his transformation, Rosette watched in awe as Roel's form shifted, revealing a towering, fearsome creature. The wolf man, towering at eight feet, loomed over her with piercing golden eyes and elongated features. Abruptly, he transformed into a large wolf devoid of human traits and bounded away.

That man is a snake of the worst kind, and I’m just waiting for him to strike. But I nod. “I guess I have no choice, then.”

I'd already greased the hotel staff. The big screen lit up—Ella climbing out of luxury cars, hanging on a greasy old guy, kissing the bald head of another. Danny doubled over laughing, then shot Finley a look that screamed 'cuck.' "Outta all the women, you picked a whore. You even sure whose kid she's carrying?"