Immortal Snake Novels & Stories

Creature Name: Draco (Named by David Sanchez) Scientific Name: Grandis Serpentis Draco Classification: Soul-evolved Animal (Ultraspecies) Basic Description: An absurdly powerful reptile that has evolved the ability to crudely manipulate fire transformed from its soul’s natural psionic energy. Physical Appearance:

he said seriously as I was just confused, here I am again, so slow to understand everything. "And who is that? What's the book of immortality?" I asked. He smiled as he looked at me. "It's Freeda, she's the key to mending the broken relationship between the vampire and the werewolves. She will fulfill the book of the beauty of immortality," he said then looked at the dark sky, there was a bright star, it was the Polaris. "The destiny is written in the book and no one can change it," he also added which made me more confused. Book? What the hell is he talking about?

The snake monster crawled on the ground, trembling, while her daughter dared not look up. “You know I’ve never enjoyed punishing anyone, but rules must be upheld.” The snake monster paled, unable to speak. “Three thousand years of a green-scaled cobra’s essence is quite potent...” The master of the fairy market gazed towards the distant horizon, the direction of Mount Fugari. “Then keep it.” He called softly, “Emile.” A purple butterfly immediately flew out from behind his wheelchair, landing to the right behind the wheelchair, shimmering and transforming into a woman in purple who bowed her head.

In an attempt to correct the story in the way we deem correct and to find our soul partner in the end. The soul partner of each Immortal is their ultimate goal when being thrown into this new reality. We don't have a clue about that person, but if we correct the story in the right way, finding him is our final prize. This is the person who will return with us to our land, earn the blessing of the Evermore, and become an Immortal through a secret divine ritual only known by Brayanlynn. When we turn 20 and are sent to the reality of our books of destiny, we arrive in such reality as a shooting star that fell from the sky, but in the form of a baby.

Some say when you kill a snake, burn it or if you leave it in the open you will find it gone. It can come back to life. And as odd as that sounds it had been what happened after their fight. Dien fell down the cliff and really died. A week passed as she lay on that spot. She couldn't feel the coldness down below. Her purple snake body kept on enduring the heat during the day.

Not a mark on me. I sat there for hours, staring at the horizon — a wasteland of melted earth and twisted steel. The sun rose again, as if mocking me for surviving what should have ended everything. My reflection in the glass wasn’t human anymore; my eyes had changed. There was something eternal behind them — not divine, not demonic — just… unending. That was the day I knew for certain — I would never die. And whatever task that voice promised me… it was gone. Centuries passed. I kept living, losing, searching.

Slowly, the purple mist took its final form, the INYOKA. The mother was alarmed at these strange activities; she tried to run away again, but her feet were not letting go. The large, venomous purple snake crawled towards her, and the mother freaked out as the snake climbed on her body, gliding its scaly self around her until it reached the baby.

However even that time, we had ambitions of taking over all the snake kingdom. My brother as you all know is the red serpent. The most dangerous and schemeful of all the snakes. He managed to kill the king of the serpents and his wife. That way he would take over the snake kingdom. Every thing went as planned until we were born once again but with our mission still on. Every one of you will surely know what my plan has been all these years. I was born a snake and I belong to the red snakes. They are termed as the most evil and dangerous. The is only because we always take whatever we want at all costs. Even if it means the rest who offer resistance dying. We usually stop at nothing to get an

Elena needs to be born in a place of mortals, away from immortals, away from Wysteria. "Forgive me your majesty for what I'm going to do, but even if you're destined for her, you can't protect her from something that wants to kill Elena," Sicario whispered words he wanted to convey to the king of Valeria. His oration also began. The surroundings are lighting up and his power will start to come out. He performs one of the forbidden rituals, turning an immortal temporarily mortal. It can remove the smell of an immortal while living as a mortal on the surface world. He will stay away from the demons who are chasing the immortals who have no opponents.

Mira whispered from behind with a smile. His body fell to the ground and turned into thousands of tiny snakes. The same thing happened to his heart. “Freaking snake,” Mira grunted. She knew it wasn’t his true body. A snake master wasn’t someone who liked to play within short range. This one was no different. He made a clone of himself from his own snakes.