Realistic Crochet Snake Novels & Stories

A Cerastes, a horned viper, in colossal size. An immense snake, bigger than the cerbero dog that protected my castle, bigger than the trees that surrounded us, bigger than the sea itself that stretched far away, for only his head was totally visible on me. The total length of the snake was filling all the empty space between the trees, meters and meters of sand-colored skin with light reddish and serpentine spots that bent to fit the whole animal in that space that seemed so small to her. The snake lowered its head when it stared at Vraxlon, seeing who was with him. And the warrior's body shone, but it wasn't something coming from him. It was me, that little part of my soul that was inside h

Charlotte said with a serious expression, as if what was in the pot was of utmost importance. It was just meatballs. It wasn’t some precious ingredient. But, perhaps by some mysterious force, Griffith replied with a serious tone, "Alright." He got up and left the room. Outside, the work was in full swing. Charlotte, though fearful of the snakes, couldn't resist her curiosity. She turned off the fire, went to the kitchen door, and quietly watched. Griffith had rolled up his sleeves and, without any protective gear, used something to secure the snake's neck before swiftly pulling it out of the wooden box. It was a massive snake, easily two meters long and quite thick. Charlotte felt her scalp

There's no way they are going to spend the night together, are they? Suddenly, she sensed something cool crawling up her legs. Her heart skipped as she hastily glanced down to see a snake which had a beautiful and brilliantly snow-white body, with recognised eyes. Despite being skeptical of its mutation, she soon recognizes it as an albino snake. Even while this one was still small, she is aware of how large they could eventually get. It's a friendly snake and even if it wasn't, she wasn't scared of being bitten because her body would resist its poison.

Never mind the second thought. I glanced at Alistair and saw how he bent over and his eyes were tightly closed. If the foreigner is offended, Jevro really has a point. Let's say that the monsters that will be attacked are just baby snakes. But those baby snakes are not normal earthworm-sized snakes. The snakes are as big as a man's thigh with a length of 50 meters. Other than that, every snake has two heads. I know that because it was the second monster I killed after I was awakened. The snake emits a poisonous acid that can dissolve a metal. The superior may think that the possible fight is simple.

I spun around, trying to take everything in and figure out what he had done. And that was when I saw them. A woman with thick, dark hair, flowing in voluminous tendrils down her back, leaning against a willow tree. The reeds of the tree were blowing wildly in the wind, blocking much of my view of the woman, but I could completely see a giant black snake, bloodied and battered, coiled around her and the tree, its giant head resting in her lap. “You poor thing,” she murmured, petting the top of its head. “You’ll feel better soon.”

Miller, who was hit by Cadell Marcus, immediately leaned on the bed, opened his mouth wide, and his whole body convulsed in a jerking motion. While everyone was stunned, they saw a snake suddenly climb out of Mr. Brown's mouth. That snake's entire body is green, more precious than jade, and even more magical. After crawling out of Mr. Brown's mouth, the green snake quickly ran around, hiding directly in the corner of the room. A pair of eyes revealed stars, staring at Cadell Marcus vigilantly, his body curled up into a ball group. After Cadell Marcus put his hand on Mr. Brown's hand, he clasped his hands behind his back and stood there motionless, his eyes also looking towards the green snak

“I’ll do anything.” The corner of his lips twitched as if he was fighting to not smile. Then, after a few seconds of contemplating, his eyes sharp as if he finally made up his mind, he spoke, “You're looking for more than just getting pregnant, right?” “Right,” I responded, my lips in a firm line. He leaned back in his chair. “Fine. There's this creature, a snake from old stories, called the Shadowscale Serpent. It could have been just a myth if not for the testimonies of the people who encountered it. Legend says the tears of the serpent have magical properties.”

The humidity made it difficult to breathe, and the menacing snakes in this place were nothing short of terrifying. "Another one!" River pointed, indicating a massive beast at least twenty feet long and two feet wide, sliding through the trees. "These things are fucking creepy." I took out a machete and chopped the damn anaconda in half. "Afraid of a snake?" Drake teased. "Not afraid, grossed out." Big or small I hated snakes. "Leave him be, Drake. Chase has serious childhood trauma he is dealing with." River chuckled at me. He was an asshole to bring that up.

An eerie, rustling sound suddenly echoed from outside the courtyard. A snake that was as thick as a pipe slowly crawled into the courtyard. This particular snake was bright red and was 13 feet long in general. It had a triangular head, which was completely coated in dark green scales. While it crawled, its head maintained a three-foot distance from the ground. The way it lifted its head made it seem like it was supervising its territory. In the end, the snake crawled up Leto's form and rested its head on his shoulder. At the same time, it kept poking its tongue out.

Abyron did not take him seriously at all. “You’re just a human, and you dare to stand in my way. Do you even know who I am? I’m the Snake King. With a snap of my fingers, not only you, but everyone here would die.” Auron showed no fear. “Is that so? Then try.” The people behind him stood up as well. Their expressions were calm and fearless. Abyron narrowed his eyes.