I'm A Snake Novels & Stories

In fact , I do quite find our sparring sort of invigorating . " why did you react so strongly because of a snake ?" He asked again as he turned to the street to my home . I sighed, knowing Jacob if I don't answer his question , he might as well keep prying until he got what he wanted , that what was I hated and liked about him . He was always clear about what he wanted and he pursued to get it - no matter what the means " its nothing , I just don't like them . When I was a kid , a snake slithered in our back yard and well I kind off approached it " I took a pause " then the next thing I knew I was waking up in a hospital ward , according to my mum , the snake was poisonous and I was turning

I smiled when I saw the light, then I looked at the snake. "Trust me, you are a dead meat now. Too bad you won't be able to go back to whoever has sent you to destroy me but not to worry, if that person is truly powerful, she will get to your body," I said to the snake and at once, I flashed the light of the stone on the snake, while giving out a deadly smile.

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.

I could not meet his eyes. “But I was not going to harm her in any way,” I retorted, while keeping my head lowered. “Liar! You almost slapped me in the face!” Cora yelled as more tears streamed down her face. That was when it hit me. Cora was a snake. The most vile and the most poisonous snake I had ever met in my life. Her tongue was coated with sugar, but at the same time, it had venom. Her way with words made me utterly sick. I clenched my fists and glared at her.

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.

He had the upper-hand, Quinn had been in his possession, and Zayd had been poisoned by one of the deadliest creatures to ever exist. He understood now that the poison could only last for three minutes if it was inflicted by a spell and not originally by the caster…but he doubted it’d been three minutes and Zayd; that…that f*cking donkey still had enough strength to get up and fight. Jake slammed his hand against the desk, groaning when the action f*cked with his wounds. “Serpent…” He then called. “My name is River. I’m a snake, but you don’t see me calling you a wolf just because you’re one, do you?”

Life really hates me today. I stayed still. The snake was not very close, but I knew if I moved, it would attack. And I did not want that. So what now? What am I supposed to do? Is there anyone who can help me? Kaizer, where are you? What is taking you so long to find me? Please help me. I need you now. Slowly, the snake moved closer. I held my breath and stared at it. My body trembled, but I forced myself not to move.

Slowly…very slowly, I turned and there it was. Staring straight at me. A snake.

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.

His eyes glint in menace while his gentleman face twisted darker and sinister. What a useless man.