Punished Snake Arm Novels & Stories

“This is a damn good haul. Dead Snakes and free guns.” “You’re starting a war, you dumb bastards,” the Snake said. “War already started, idiot,” I said. “Spoil, get the boys in here. We need to clear out.” I helped drag the injured Snake out toward the truck, packing him into the back. We tied him up nice and good, so he wouldn’t be going anywhere. Meanwhile, the boys packed the crates back into the truck. We cleaned up as fast as possible before someone came looking for anything.

all these while i was nothing to him, i was just been used like one of his whores. his very present makes me want to puke, okay maybe not his very presence, truth is that i have been feeling nauseous since i got back, i have also been having mild mensural cramps that is suppose to have started sometime ago, but i guess aunty flo is having its own time line. "how can I love him, uncle, I feel used, I have embarrassed you and the entire Russian mafia and I will not rest until I see him dead, please forgive me uncle, I am so sorry for bringing you so much shame, please forgive me"

Mark worked until his arm ached like the devil. His head hurt, he was thirsty, and he needed to take another Vicodin. He didn't want to—painkillers made him loopy and sick to his stomach—but that was better than the fire burning in his arm. "You just had to throw me, didn't you?" he asked his horse Samson. Samson snorted and pawed the ground, not the least bit sorry for unseating his rider. Although Samson was young, he was usually an easy ride, but not when he ran into snakes. Mark hadn't even noticed the snake in their path before Samson had reared. Not expecting it, Mark had landed on his left arm, snapping the bone with a sickening cracking sound.

Even though I could, I wouldn't be let out till the next morning as the punishment was. The snake advanced towards me as I tried every possible way to avoid its venomous fangs. At long last, after turning around in circles and avoiding this slithering demon, I finally got hold of its neck as it wriggled and writhed its cold and slippery body in my enclosed hands.

He ensured back. I looked around the lobby once again to make sure that we are alone. I finally shoved my hand into my pocket and grabbed that chain in the cluster form and took it out. Noah was curiously looking at my hand. I grabbed one end of the chain and left the other end for the rest of chain to untangle As the chain unfolded infront of us, Noah's eyes Popped out of his sockets in shock. His face turned pale as his eyes were fixed on the metal chain filled with blood. Noah took the chain and rubbed his hand on the snake of that chain.

"This snake will enter your body through your broken arm and crawl through you." Rupert turned icy with fear. "Richard, don't be so cruel. I…” "I don't want to hear any excuses," Richard said, placing the snake on Rupert's wound. The snake bit down instantly. "Ah…" Rupert screamed in agony, writhing desperately. The pain drove him to his feet, but the snake quickly entered his body through his broken arm, feeling like a bulldozer inside him, carving a path. Despite the cold sensation, there was no pain. Seeing Richard's satisfied smile filled Rupert with deep fear. "I'll confess!" Rupert shouted.

The reptile had yellow eyes, scalded skin, long tail and claws containing venom. I knew this wasn’t going to end well for me so I grabbed the lady in my mouth, about running off a second of the creature stuck me with its tail, the punch landed my back hard on the tree. Another jumped towards me but I escaped the sticky paws however a drill dropped on my right arm. Rolling out of the way I realized that my arm was paralyzed. I forced myself on my feet, hopping backward from one of the reptiles. After taking two steps back, I felt another sharp sting in my spine.

Her wrist was dislocated. Now, with one hand freed from the rope, she had a chance. The other wrist was still tethered behind her, but the dislocated arm was useless. She had to fix it. Securing her throbbing wrist between her thighs, she gritted her teeth again and yanked. A wet, sickening pop echoed in the room as the joint snapped back into place. The pain was blinding, but the arm was hers again. Now, with a free hand, she could finally start to work on the last rope.

It started to slowly move, losing its strength to even breathe. I let go, and the dead snake fell into the ground with a loud thud! I lost the strength in my legs and my knees gave out…. My body still has some more upgrades to do…. But I was getting there. I was panting, sweating hard even… I went for a light jab at the snake's corpse. "You're surprisingly tough for a first enemy…. I will surely never forget you buddy…" I said as I let out a small laugh. [You have killed the tyrant seducer, The Forbidden Snake of Eden.] + Bonus Reward: The Devourer's Mask.

I ran for my life, the snake chasing me like a predator chasing its prey. As I ran, my torch fell from my hand. I quickly bent down to pick it up, but as I stood up, I felt a sharp pain in my arm. Unknowingly, I had stepped on a sharp branch, tearing my clothes and skin. Blood was dripping from my arm, and the pain was excruciating. "Fuck," I whispered under my breath, examining the torn skin on my fair arm. I tore a piece of my gown and tied it around the wound to stop the bleeding. The pain was unbearable, but I knew that I couldn't give up. Not until I found that locket.