Liquid Snake Solid Snake Novels & Stories

I stifled a giggle, knowing fully well he was going to get tired. Well, he’s paying for all his sins! For being a dick while his investors treated me like shit. “You’re bleeding like you got in a fight with a rose bush.” “And lost!” I cried, throwing my head back. "There was even a snake in it. A Boomslang! It was… umm… yellow. Bright yellow and long... Yeah, bright yellow." He grunted, adjusting me in his arms as he climbed the stairs. “You’re heavier when you lie. Boomslangs are black. Blackish-green… or even just green.”

Her eyes shut with the pain, trying to find the last sense she could find in her. Her last sanity couldn't stay long as she peels her eyes open, just to see, the dawn has cracked, the sky has cleared and so her vision caught what she was trying to get it out from her throat for more than half an hour. It's not a snake, nor it's something alive. And the liquid wasn't anything she ever drinknin her whole life. It's not smooth like a snake flesh, nor it's have snake rough skin.

"And after burning up with fever for three days... even if he's not brain-damaged, his development will—" "Enough!" Stuart snapped, like she'd hit a nerve. Realizing his outburst, he forced a stiff apology before turning to me. "Elaine, I need to talk to you." He wanted to adopt the kid. Said he was too pitiful to be left alone. Then came the real reason—his latest medical report. Low sperm motility. Chances of having kids? Almost zero. This child showing up now? A gift from fate for the two of us. He said...

I say softly. “Why would you say that?” She asks curiously. “You said the gold snake is her descendent, but my snake isn’t gold.” “Mei’s right, her snake is black and gold,” Chris says, backing me up. Setia looks like a dear caught in headlights as she slowly sits back. She seems… unnerved? “Are you certain about this?” She quietly asks. I thought irshiusts could detect the truth, shouldn’t she know we’re being honest?

Right now we had more important things to discuss. “Why did no one tell me that the elixir was a snake?” I asked, still rubbing on the sore spot. “Technically speaking, the elixir isn’t a snake. It’s venom. The snake is just the elixir carrier. Just a vessel”, the second one replies. That made more sense honestly. It was better than thinking that the dangerous looking snake was the elixir. “It would have been good to be warned at least,” I mumbled,

Silisk is supposed to be the last of his kind, so how is there one here? ‘Who are you?’ I asked it with my mind. ‘Where did you come from?’ I compelled it to answer. The snake’s eyes brightened like a puppy upon hearing me speak to its mind. ‘Master!’ It cheered. Ah, of course. Since it's a kid, it can only speak ONE word, just like Nalu, who could only say ‘Mom’ once upon a time. I turned to my twin. “He’s calling me master, which is weird.”

They don't want any speculations about their relationship until they are ready to let the world know about them. “I went to earth.” Snake opened his eyes wider than usual the moment he heard what Lydia said to him. He has concluded on hating earth because he always has horrible experiences there. “You don't have to worry, I'm fine.” Lydia said to him and placed her hand on his shoulder, the moment they saw another maid walking towards them Lydia immediately dropped her hand. Snake was unhappy because their relationship is somehow unknown to many, he wants everyone in the underworld to know that he is in a relationship with the only girl he has ever loved.

Did it truly matter if I mentioned the size of that bastard? “Snake bite,” Mordoch repeats, continuing to look over at the woman. “Do you know what type of snake it was?” “A black one,” I respond instantly. “With glowing red eyes.” Lifting his gaze, Mordoch examines me as if I’m crazy, but he doesn’t question me further before he heads over to his cabinet to begin looking for whatever is needed to help the woman. When he returns, he fills a syringe with a blue liquid, and once he is done, he injects it into the woman.

Madeleine The lich gave an amused laugh as I heard something slither on the ground. My confusion must be visible on my face as slowly a black snake made of that same liquid which had led to the creation of the girl began to slither towards me. It had appeared somewhere from behind the cold throne the lich had been seated on. “Wondering how I still have my power when I used almost all of it to create my child?” He asked as the snake continued to slither towards me. It reached in front of the lich and rose like a big giant serpent with a large body and a menacing behavior.