Reptilian Marvel Romane & Geschichten

Shamira had the sinking feeling that she would never have free time again. The new addition that had hatched turned out to be another male. He was also a Sea Serpent, which was a type of Moon Dragon. Archimedes had identified it quickly based on some old pictures and they had quickly gotten it to the pond while the pool was being built. The Sea Serpents could breathe above and below the surface and could live in both salt and fresh water. And they could apparently get big. Really big.

The leathery weather-worn skin was wrapped tautly around it as if it was too big for its skin. It lurched angrily forward from a dark red world of fire. The mysterious portal revealed the other side like an open door—a world of brimstone and lava. There was no place like it in this world. The ground shook. The hulking mass of disgust slithered into the room. Its reptile legs rumbled over the ground. The chameleon-like eyes fixated on a warrior. Immediately Remus viciously tackled it with his ferocious claws out. They rolled several times as he swung at its thick hide before Remus jumped defensively back to prepare for a new attack. The abomination’s beady eyes focused angrily on him, one at

Because reptiles can't enter the territory inhabited by Beast Humans just like that,'' explained Mischa to Hans. Mischa's explanation was also confirmed by the others. It was also what made Halvir and Ruvi always vigilant during disasters. They believe there is something odd about all the events that camouflage into a disaster. ''In short, they already felt something was wrong and immediately retreated, even though they were a little late, some of the Biwara who tried to enter the village became victims of the ferocity of the large reptiles,'' said Axel, adding to Mischa's words.

"I'm not very sure about their reason but all they have said is that they can't work under someone paralyzed who won't be able to manage the company or himself. They also seemed to believe that whatever written in these articles about Aiden is all true and that our boss might be involved in various suspicious activities. To be honest, their sudden eruption seems a bit suspicious to me" Anger rushed through my veins as I realized that these types of snakes were even within our own company. How can they even consider themselves human? I had a bit trust in this company's employees but now it was all gone in vain. I thought that atleast they might understand the situation but I was so wrong. I t

Valeria was a kingdom of breathtaking splendor-a land of rolling emerald hills, sparkling rivers, and a towering castle that pierced the sky like a shard of silver. It was also a kingdom ruled by fear and whispers, much of it attributed to its sharp-tongued, unrelenting, and ruthlessly ambitious princess, Lady Daphne Vasquez.

"Are we really like what they say in mermaid fables? Friendly beings who warn fisherman of trouble? Or are we darker—like sirens?" Stralath hated to admit what he knew. "You come from a line of mighty predators. You're unmatched in the water. Any creature who landed on your planet—in the past—was never seen again. You have unmatched hypnotic and camouflage abilities. You're invisible hunters who can walk on land. You kill your prey quickly and without mercy." "That will never be me." Her grip tightened on the kite spool, and Stralath hated that she'd lost her smile. "What if I refuse to return?"

And that was when we noticed the third threat. On the far side of the pool, coiled around the largest crystal block, something waited. It was organic, but not of this earth. A massive black reptile, its skin gleaming like oil. Its head was smooth and round, eyeless, and faint green vapor seeped from tiny cracks along its surface. This was the sound we had heard before. Its vapor was suffocating, as though it breathed poison. “Don’t move,” I hissed to Sadira. “It can’t hear, but it feels vibrations. Don’t use your power.”

To encourage the Adamantium Lizard to advance and engage in combat, Rage made a gesture resembling the middle finger. "How come monsters don't talk absolute rubbish to each other like humans?" I'm curious. The Adamantium Lizard couldn't fathom the significance of the gesture. Rage's face was smug as if he were bragging about his intelligence. With a length of almost 15 meters, the lizard was no little monster. The surface of the dungeon was now destroyed by its scruffy-looking tail that was on the ground. Its skin was covered in granules that resembled tiny bits of various metals. It appeared to be wearing chainmail armour all over its body.

"What are you? Reptilian classification? Warm-blooded or cold-blooded? I've never seen—" A low sound rumbled in his chest. It took me a second to realize he was amused. "Close. We are Dra'vok. Warm-blooded. Predatory." His eyes dragged down my body, lingering on my hips, my chest, my throat. "And currently in heat." Heat. I'd written three papers on alien mating cycles. I knew what heat meant for most species. The biological imperative. The loss of control. The aggression. "You're in heat now?" My voice came out as barely a whisper.

Hundreds of tiny snakes lifted up their heads and hissed at us. I couldn't believe my eyes. Peter had turned into some kind of reptile monster, like a cross between the Creature from the Black Lagoon and Godzilla. The snakes and lizards leaped and rasped around him like sycophants.