Novel & Cerita Nest Of Vipers Book

THE LEGEND OF THE VIPER PROLOGUE There were so many ways one could celebrate their twenty first birthday but never had she ever thought it would be this way. Dressed in a black beautiful and exquisite robe with the huge vicious viper on the back, she walked slowly and confident down the aisle as she went to her throne. The hall was crowded with her followers, children to the hilt; all wearing their specific colors. Behind her the Oracle followed her. The only sound that was present was that of the drums being played. She finally arrived and stood there.

“This Nest is our home. And whatever darkness comes, we will face it together. You are my anchor.” They remained there for a long time, wrapped in warmth and silence. They spoke softly of the past—of their first encounter in the forest, of fear and fury, of the impossible road that had led them here. Outside, the world was cold and merciless. War loomed, patient and inevitable. But within the steam-filled sanctuary of Nathan’s chambers, the new leader of the Nest and his partner allowed themselves a fragile, precious peace—one they both knew was temporary, but necessary. Tomorrow would demand blood, strength, and sacrifice.

Sweat dripped down my back, the air thick with sex and desperation. I loved it. I hated it. My body screamed yes, but my mind yelled louder—focus, Naomi, focus. I’d planned this. Before he came home, I’d hidden that ugly elephant totem on his shelf under the blanket, close enough to grab. Viper wasn’t the type for soft seduction; he wanted it raw, direct. I’d figured him out, and he’d walked right into my trap. "Fuck me, Viper," I moaned, loudly and needy. "Go harder. I want to feel your strength."

When she got to her chamber, she swept everything on her dressing table on the floor, and they made an eerie noise as they fell on the floor. Just then Viper crawled out of the bed, his dark scaly skin glowing under the candlelight. The wind from the open windows blew, the curtains in the room rising and falling languidly. "I can't believe I lusted after the one person I came here to kill. What a small world." Vashi said as Viper crawled up her legs, then wrapped himself around her wrist, its head raised. Vashi rubbed his shiny head, stroking it slowly, and Viper stuck out his tongue in satisfaction when his mistress patted him.

Damn it, this wasn't an action movie. I growled at something very rude, fasted my M19 harder, and sprinted down the sidewalk on this side of the street. I never let our prey out of my sight for a moment. It was almost like a slalom. Again and again I had to avoid people and then I almost ran into a shelter. There was room for a handful of people in these small buildings. If you had to get to safety from a prole, you could run in there, seal the room and call the venators from inside via an emergency column.

FIND OUT IN THE BOOK 2" THE END?... TO BE CONTINUED! ___&&____ Insights from Book 2 Title: Tinted to the Sniper's Dons Daisy Vipers, the offspring of Lilith and Thierry Vipers, is a 22-year-old businesswoman in the city and a secret assassin known and feared in mob society. She has everything a good life could offer, but she lacks true love.

someone was using her as the sacrificial bond. And Aegon was unknowingly delivering the blows. Vimon’s hands shook as she reached for the moonwater vial. “We’re not just racing against time,” she whispered. “We’re racing against a ritual already in motion.” A creak at the door startled her. Nico entered, eyes sharp, face pale. “I think I found the connection.” He placed an old book on the table, dust trailing from its spine. The title was etched in a language long forgotten by most of the pack. Lunaris Venandi. Moon Hunters.

Merigold laughs “ Whatever works for you big brother. Now why did you call me here.” Viper explains what we found when we got to the basement. And since it is a woman we won’t lay a hand on her. “ Viper, I love you with every bit of my heart. And I would never question your authority. But these bunnies are getting out of control. I was hoping that the shit that happened to me was an isolated instance. But it isn’t. They are getting out of control. You have to do something before they do some serious damage. They should be punished for interfering with ol’e ladies.” Viper knows what Merigold is saying is true. “ You are right. But for right now can we deal with Nessa first.” Fine” Merigold g

They were surprised to find that there were a huge number of venomous snakes in the office building! With a loud bang, everyone saw that the glass window on the third floor was broken. A man had fallen from a high altitude and landed directly on the ground. His head was cracked open. Then, a sturdy viper swam out of the neck of his shirt. The viper ‘stood up’ on the deceased’s body, and its triangular head was surveying the surroundings. It spat out its scarlet tongue, which was all the more terrifying to the people closest to it. At that moment, Glorious Real Estate could only be described in three words: hell on earth!

I whispered. A fresh wave of nausea hit, memories pushing like claws against the walls of my mind, shadows of a past life I had spent years trying to understand. This book...This book was the answer. This was the ritual Darren used to kill me, to kill my baby, to take power for himself.