I'm A Snake Novels & Stories

I lift it right up to my nose and pat its tiny scaly head. "Hello, little crawler," I whisper with a smile. "You are very pretty. Are you a magic moon-snake?" If this snake does not have a master, I want to hide it in my bag and take it back to Zanele's Mooncrest Villa. My little pup Zuberi would go crazy for a pet like this. "You do not scream like a weak rabbit?" a tiny, proud voice asks from the doorway. "A rabbit?" I ask, looking up.

But the latter does not seem to want to wake up. Remy sighs. - Mom, my sister is like a pig. She eats a lot and sleeps a long time. Mia rolls her eyes. - How can you say that? If your sister is like a pig, what do you look like? Don't forget you are twins. Remy sits by the bed, takes out his ipad and plays a game called intelligence box. He lowers his head and says: - I'm like a snake. My teacher tells me that snakes are cold-blooded animals.

I hated how weak they sounded. Ignoring her pleas, I stepped away and approached the Snake Pit. I opened the glass enclosure, revealing a vibrant, colorful snake coiled within. Its scales shimmered under the dim light, a beautiful creature with a deadly secret. I grabbed its neck firmly, watching as it hissed angrily, venom dripping from its fangs, trying to bite me. “Look at this beauty, Little Mouse,” I said, my voice smooth and taunting. “So pretty, yet so deadly.” I could hear her struggling in the water, her panic palpable. The sight of her fear filled me with joy.

Her furry, lovable pets. Spring, the cute fluffy hamster. Summer, the hot-blooded energetic pink piglet. Fall, her prim and proper Maine Coon cat and Winter, her white lazy-cozy Alaskan Malamute. She sighed, worried if those boys had already fed and bathe them. Her long lashes quivered as the cold wind splashed across her face. She closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened them, below the second story of the four-story building, she saw that messy-haired guy.

I'm even surprised that Zendaya was quick to notice that the snake is not real without closely observing it. I squat in front of Zoe, I held her shoulders as I made her look into my eyes. Giving her a sweet smile, I said, “Your mummy is right, that's not a real snake. It's a carved snake that was given to me by my father." “You sure?" She was still in doubt. I nodded with an assuring smile. “Look…" I straightened up and walked over to where the snake was. I picked it up and fling it in the air, clearly showing her that it is lifeless.

“I’m the King’s lawyer.” “Nice to meet you all.” “You must be of importance for the King to pull you out of exile, that doesn’t happen, ever,” Marshall said. “The King and I have some shared interests,” I said. “So why have a tribe and not go back to your lair?” Lynette asked. “My tribe consists of dragonkin, wolves and vampires and I gave the lair to my second in command just before my exile,” I said. “That is most amazing,” Margaret said. “Why were you exiled?” Leona asked me.

It dawned on me. "It's funny, the snake has evolved now. They used to be animals, now you are. It's really something you call Bessssss because it sounds like a snake sssss. The only difference is that the snake doesn't crawl anymore, sometimes you can be with it and even talk to it. Like now." He raised an eyebrow at me as if he was about to get angry. "Opps, I'm leaving, maybe you'll hug me sssss," I said and walked out. I saw him stomping in annoyance. 1 point for me!

Damn, that big ass snake is bigger that my arms. "Oh, uhm. By any chance, where do you think she go when she needs to cool off her head?" I asked him. I can't just get over at the snake on his shoulder! "Well......." **** Rain's POV "And that's how I get here! You could've seen that big ass snake on his shoulder! Sheessh!" Greka can be so exaggerating about reptiles. She doesn't like 'tiny dinosaurs'. "So, I heard that you know what happened. Are you alright? I mean, I know you're not, but there's nothing wrong asking about how you feel you know," She said with a smile.

Was he jealous our child would be more handsome and bear a cooler name than him? I smiled touching a beautiful fresh red rose by my side. In the blink of an eye, the red rose turned black and melted in my hand. I froze unsure of what just happened. Suddenly a long green snake appeared in front of me. It looked like the one I saw when I first got here. This time, I wasn't scared when I saw it. I wasn't sure why.. maybe because it looked like the snake I was familiar with in my memory. “Ziyah” I said remembering the snake in my memory. Was this really her?

I hate snakes.In my brain they represent the epitome of evil.Satan himself was once a snake.They creep me all the way out,so it's safe to say I did a full on Usain Bolt transformation.At least in my head I did.In reality I'm not exactly athletic since my favorite past time is sitting in bed eating nutella and binge watching netflix.