Punished Snake Arm Novels & Stories

She’d been looking for a way to put Venom's little pet in her place, and today the little bitch walked right into her trap. "But I apologized! Please, let go! It hurts," Velia begged, almost unable to bear the pain. She felt like her hair might be torn from her scalp. "Shut your mouth, you filthy sex slave!" Snake yelled, her anger boiling over. She remembered seeing Velia leaving Venom's room late last night, and it made her furious—so much so that she wants to kill the girl. Unable to stand the pain any longer, Velia bit Snakes arm…hard.

I asked, looking at the sad look on the pack doctor's eyes, RAYMOND. "Many things are wrong with her, Alpha,"he said, and I gulped down into nothing. "First she was being malnourished. With the look of things, she wasn't given any food, not even water to drink. And she was beaten with a snake whip which made things worse,"he said, and I gasped out in shock. "What! Snake… whip…"I shuddered with a shock expression, and he nodded his head gently. Snake whip is a deadly and dangerous whip which is filled with dark poison and oak which burns the skin of a werewolf.

The burly man looked down, almost amused, at her slim hand wrapped around his thick wrist and let out a derisive snort. “Oh? You really think those dainty hands can stop me and snap my wrist? You're overestimating yourself!" “With just the slightest twist, your arm will…” A sudden, searing pain from his arm cut the burly man off before he could finish. “Ahhh!" His scream echoed as agony forced cold sweat to break out along his skin. Any attempt to move his arm ended in failure. It hung uselessly, swinging by his side. Realization dawned all at once, terror etched across his features.

I motioned for a chain to rip her arm off. “What are you doing?!” Monica screamed as the chain wrapped tightly around her left arm. I closed my fist and watched as the chain snapped her upper arm bone in half and then her lower bones in the opposite direction. In a snap of my fingers, the solitary chain pulled so hard and quickly that you could hear the popping sound of her shoulder joint being ripped in half as her left arm was tossed several feet away. She screamed even louder and I could almost feel the pain I caused her. “This isn't fair!” She exclaimed as I walked up to her laughing coldly. “You’re better than that, remember?”

She then slightly moved her hand to touch the bottle, but Aiden's hand immediately blocked her hand violently, and made her grumble in annoyance at the man. "Why can't I hold it? I just wanted to see it more clearly.” "Haven't you seen it? It's not a toy, it's not even a juice you can drink, it's dangerous.” “Tsk, I know Aiden! I'm not that stupid, and I can still clearly distinguish juice and poison. I just want to know the use of the snake's venom. Did you smear your knife with that liquid?” Calistha asked suddenly as she remembered the poor man who nearly shot her. Before they left, she had seen the man convulsing with white foam coming out of his mouth. Ah... she felt he had to be really

He was too drained and with a snarl of pure frustration, he grabbed a heavy, jagged rock and stood his ground in the center of the spring. The snake hissed, a sound that felt like sandpaper on my brain. It coiled its body around a stone pillar and struck at Calhoun. Calhoun moved with a burst of speed he didn't really have. He punched the snake’s snout, the sound of the impact echoing like a gunshot. The snake recoiled, but it was fast. It wrapped its tail around Calhoun’s waist and squeezed. "No!" I cried, scrambling onto the slippery rocks. Calhoun let out a choked gasp as the creature’s immense strength began to crush his ribs. He stabbed the sharp rock into the snake’s side, tearing thro

Karina let out a scornful laugh and raised her arm. "I was bitten here by a venomous snake Rowena gave me, and I nearly died from it because none of you were willing to get me treatment. And due to the lingering toxin, I still get nerve pain in this arm from time to time." Turning to Clarence, she pointed at her own back and continued emphatically, "Because of Rowena's false accusations, I was whipped 100 times, and my back still carries scars that will never fade."

I look at him and the thought hit me: He looks good on his knees. "Let me fucking go!" he snarls,struggling. The old Remington never fought back. He’d look down, pleading, making himself small in that way that made me want to grab his hair just to see him melt. Vlad slaps again,and again. Remington’s head snaps back, blood spraying from his nose. My heart drops. What the fuck?. Caden and Elliot grab Remington’s arms, holding him upright while Vladimir hits him again. The crowd has gone quiet.

He was completely dumbfounded. He desperately tried to pull his arm out. Right now, he could no longer care about his arm. If he was bitten by the eye snake, he would meet his maker. Fortunately, because of the fence, the eye snake’s speed was not fast, so he managed to break free. However, his entire right arm was densely covered with wounds. The ferocious and crisscrossing blood marks were so deep that his bones could be seen, and fresh blood was dripping down.

The snake hisses, tongue flicking, body coiled. Without thinking, Soral flings it off his body and it lands hard against the debris. Then, he screams again, he has just touched a snake bare-handed! Soral stares at his hands in dumbfounded horror, like they are now cursed and decides that he will just cut them off; he doesn't need hands anymore! If there is any animal he cannot stand, it is certainly snakes. Then—crack. When Soral looks again, he sees the snake's head, completely crushed by Vidarr's booted feet, the rest part of its body struggling weakly.