Naga Vore Novels & Stories

Not only that, but I closed my eyes, then I heard his voice,“Naomi, what are you waiting for? Won't you get your clothes off and freshen up?” I have been here before, yes,tonight is the night I refused to get bound with my mate, he forced his way to make love to me, but I refused to let him mark me, I didn't complete the rite. “Answer me!!” He gripped my jaw, already on the bed with me, then I felt the sharp pain again in my head. What is wrong with me, I just got reborn, the pain was too much for me. *Flashback Past Life.*

They’re mostly jade-green with white and blue marbling and my skin is burned where the bangles touch my skin. Oh no, I know exactly what this is. Setia taught me about what things are dangerous for a nagata. Nagatas are vulnerable to iron, a flower known as snake's head and a gemstone called serpentine. Iron has the same effect on a nagata as silver does to a mutolupus. Snake's head is poison to my kind; in small doses, it weakens us painfully, in large doses it’s fatal and serpentine can render us as good as human. Even kill us.

Brandon was already in a bad mood after losing the woman he loved. Now how employees were ignoring him making things worse. “Sir, when I called we had just came in here, we heard a cry from the other side of the lab and we all ran here to see what was going on. The Naga woman was going crazy, she has a scary look in her eyes and she looked like an alligator as well.” Brandon looked at the man who was explaining and frowned. “What the hell are you talking about? That creature in there is a Naga just like the man we had here before. What is this about an Alligator?”

The sand rolled about, forming weird symbols over the board. "No pall of darkness has ever before enveloped this holy land," the Hora uttered the words slowly, leaning over the board as if he was reading those signs. "You shall go on otherworldly quests, enter a fire-lit realm where no living soul has ever gone. When ashes fall from the roaring sky, you shall lead the Naga race to the Great War. The fate of the living—and the dead—rest upon you, O the great destroyer."