Immortal Snake Novels & Stories

Upon peering over their heads, I let out a gasp and immediately took Alice and Olive out of the way when I saw what it was. It was a small snake about as thick as a thumb and about a meter long. But it wasn’t just a normal one. It was a basilisk. The same species as Silisk. “Skyr, get the kids!” I yelled. Skyr immediately came to my side and got Alice and Olive. When Skyr saw the baby basilisk, he paused. “Nathalia, is that-” “Silisk!” Olive cheered. “No, Olive,” I told her without breaking my contact with the serpent in front of me. “No way could this be Silisk. He’s dead.” Silisk is supposed to be the last of his kind, so how is there one here?

The beast will bow before him, and so do the immortals. "May the greatness be with us?" Elijah responded and we were all dumbfounded. I did not know it was the king of Valeria who entered my domain. Regrettably, we met most unpleasantly. I can't believe the Basilisk is apologizing. It's a far cry from the Basilisk I've seen that doesn't seem to care and attacks everything. I feel like Elijah is lifting me so much, I'm shrinking. I am only human, he is immortal. Not just any immortal, but a powerful one.

I didn’t know how to explain it, so I just said, “He is a murderer.” “Well, he is the Immortal King. What did you expect?” Lena now said and I looked at her confused like she thought it was normal for someone to kill someone else. “I think what Lena is trying to say is, that the immortals are known for their brutality and force. I know you haven’t been raised to know their ways and I think you need to see it from an immortal’s point of view as normal.” Aunt Beverly said but she had no clue what I witnessed before my eyes or the fact of what happened because of his actions.

I asked, and she took a deep breath. "The arrow was poisoned with the venom of a snake," she said, and I sighed. "What kind of snake?" My beta asked impatiently. It was obvious he was ready to send men out to go get the snake. "Not just an ordinary snake. It can't be found in the bush or forest. Rather..." she paused and hesitated for a moment before she continued. "It's with the vampires, especially the Snow Clan. They kept the snake captive in their kingdom because of the uniqueness of the snake, the poison was gotten from that snake, and the antidote is in her eggs. Her egg doesn't form into babies; rather, they just remain eggs, and her eggs are the antidote. All we have to do is break a

“A dhampir to be precise.” I didn’t even know what to do with that word. Dhampir. It didn’t feel like it belonged to me. It felt like the kind of word you read in an old, dusty book you’re not supposed to be touching. “Which is an illegal creation,” the enforcer added, his voice sharp enough to cut glass. His lip curled when he said it, like the truth of my very existence left a bad taste in his mouth. “Illegal?” I blinked at him. “But that doesn’t even make sense!”

The immortal was pushing himself beyond his limits. His power was rising. Rising higher. Higher than it had ever been before. And with every second The world trembled harder. Because if he unleashed all of it… Reality itself might collapse. The First Immortal noticed it too. “You would destroy the world just to win?” he asked calmly. The immortal’s answer came like thunder. “I’d destroy everything for her.” Seraphine’s heart clenched painfully. “No,” she whispered. The immortal gathered his power. Dark energy condensed around him like a black sun.

In every life, Draco had been there, guarding me faithfully. He could have ascended long ago. But in our final life, he gave up a thousand years of cultivation to save me. Before I left, Draco held my hand and whispered, "Wait for me, Clarice. I'll be with you in Heaven soon." The blessing of ascension rained down upon the earth. All the serpent beastkin knelt to receive the divine light. "We respectfully bid farewell to the Snake Immortal. May she protect us for generations to come." In a flash of white light, I returned to Heaven and resumed my role as the Snake Immortal, guardian of the Celestial Garden.

The Black Mamba's body writhed violently before going completely dead. The toxic beast that had claimed countless lives for the Cassanos was finally dead. Seeing her beloved pet slaughtered, Caroline went feral. Snatching a jagged bottle off a table, she lunged at my face like a maniac. "You bitch! You killed my snake! I'll kill you!" This time, I didn't dodge. I grabbed her wrist, twisted it hard, snatched a bottle of high-proof vodka off the table, and splashed it right onto her neck!

“I cannot heal you without doing that. I am not a healer. You can only be saved if you are reborn. You must become an Undead.” Yes, as you may have guessed earlier, this cloaked man was an Undead! His face may be concealed, but his crimson eyes gave away his race from the moment he appeared. He who was used to squashing the hopes of men and bringing them to the dark side for his own amusement, had found a new plaything was eager to try out his new experiment. The Snake King was an interesting man who caught his attention a few years ago. He had followed the terrorist in his endeavors and had been impressed by the man’s wit and skill. The Snake King was certainly not the strongest person he h

"I can't believe you're friends with someone who sucks blood in order to survive." Sierra laughs. "Before I became the mate to a dragon, those blood-sucking abilities gave me immortality." She changes the subject. "Will you be okay with your nest down here?" "Yes, it's perfect." "Good, we will get you and Tahr situated first and then everyone else." She gives me a quick squeeze. "We will win. You know that, right?" "Yes, I know." After we're settled and know the layout of the home, our plans go into action.