Ilvermorny Horned Serpent Novels & Stories

His fingers stayed firm against my Adam’s Apple, almost a light caress as I choked out. “N-Nero.” His name was forced out of my lips in a growl reminiscent of a wild animal cornered. I writhed, every inch of pleasure taken from me without mercy. “Tell me what I said, pet,” he teased me, amused I could hardly form a word without thinking of how good he is at fucking me. “Y-you said,” my voice slurred. “That i shouldnt… uhh…” He leaned in, and his breath fanned my ear, a delicious taunting warmth.

Caelia’s heart pounded as she scrambled backward, fingers slipping in the damp sand. The creature’s dark, beady eyes locked onto her with a terrifying, primal hunger. Its serpentine neck arched as it slithered forward, towering above her, slipping slightly as it climbed the sandy incline.

The roars came again. Closer. Louder. The sky itself vibrated. A shadow appeared on the eastern horizon. Then another. Then dozens more. They were enormous. Larger than any dragon Elara had ever seen. The first burst through the clouds. Its scales were pure white, shimmering like moonlight. Six silver horns curved from its head. Ancient runes glowed along its wings. It landed with enough force to shake the mountains. A crimson dragon followed. Then a sapphire one.

Visions flashed in front of Nya’s eyes as she tried to rectify what she’d been seeing for the last several days with the scene before her now. All along, she’d thought she’d been seeing Slate in his dragon form in chains, but that wasn’t what she’d been seeing at all. It was this other dragon, the one rising up in front of her now. He looked anything but happy as his nostrils began to flare, and it was quite obvious this dragon’s duty was to protect the Heart of Magic, which Nya could no longer see as it was hidden behind the dragon’s large back.

“...and after that, the sea serpent named Silisk was finally reunited with his beloved master. Lord Meruem.” I glanced down at the two children before me as I finished the story. Two girls. One had platinum blonde hair, and the other one had a pure white one. Though they look like sisters, twins even, they’re not. They’re just cousins.

As we get closer to the next village, I notice more people on the paths. They’re just not heading in any particular direction. “We’re here, we will just stop for food then keep going.” Corvu states. I nod, but looking around I don’t see any walls, gates or guards. In fact all I see is woodland covered completely in moss. The only thing that wasn’t covered in moss was the dirt path which some ago had turned into mostly sand. I watch Gecko riding in front, looking very excited to be exploring new lands. I put a hand to my chest and felt the amulet sitting beneath my tunic. I can’t believe such a small piece of jewelry causes so many problems. “See that boy?” Corvu asks me, pointing into the fo

Draco Dragon grew reckless and tired to spur fire way but his efforts went it to vein because the more it struggled the more tightly this yellow string grew. It was then jasmine saw a small head on one end of this yellow string along with two golden eyes and a nose and a tiny mouth “Serpentine…..” Jasmine murmured as she realized that it was not a yellow string but a mythical snake which she had only heard about in tales of her grandmother……..

Afterward, he had the bucket of hot water pushed to where Black Dragon was and asked him again, "Where is Queen Scorpion?" Black Dragon refused to open his mouth and Shawn said to two of the Black Scorpions who were standing close by, "Dip his head into the water." The men lowered the chain and pushed Black Dragon into the water until it covered his entire face. He struggled while inside and tried to scream, but his voice could barely be heard as the water formed bubbles. After a while, Shawn asked for him to be taken out of the water; he was crying and panting, and his face had turned completely red while some parts of his skin had been scalded by the water. He could barely open his eyes.

Luckily they are all rank 2. Corpses kept on accumulating on the path he was treading on and red blood kept on flowing on the river at the center of the valley. At some point, an imponent figure appeared in front of her. Its body was eighteen meters long and four meters thick, it had three horns on its head and from its fangs was dripping a violet dense liquid. 'Rank 3 Horned snake!' Behind it, a handful of rank 2 horned snakes were coiled together looking in her direction.

The jaw's powerful muscles, designed for crushing and tearing, demonstrate the serpent's ability to deliver swift and devastating strikes. A ridge runs along its back, spanning the entire length of its formidable body, radiating an aura of power and dominance. Its tail tapers gradually, resembling that of a sea serpent, designed for swift and ruthless movements through the water. The merfolk's hearts race with a mix of awe, fear, and relief as the serpent snaps its jaws shut just inches away, venomous plumes dispersing in the water around its head. The colossal serpent's presence is both mesmerizing and terrifying, a testament to the raw power and ancient fury that resides within Atlantis.