Robinson Snake Story Novels & Stories

Speaking of which, Serena suddenly remembered the two red ropes on Oscar's wrists, she did think they were ropes when she first saw them, but when she touched them she realized that they were so soft that she screamed and backed away from them until one of the snakes' heads almost poked into her hand. Oscar kept laughing at her, holding out his wrist babyishly, "You didn't know, did you, this is a ruddy snake I raised, there are only two of them in the world, I've been breeding them for years, and these are the only ones that have turned out to be just the way I wanted them to be, small, and with the most poisonous venom in the world, Serena, do you want one? I'll give you one." How could a

The scout deftly retrieved a petite brown snake from his bag, a creature that had been tamed by the cunning Beast Empire for the sole purpose of gathering vital intelligence. "By the gods, one of my snakes has perished!" the scout exclaimed, his voice tinged with disbelief. "There are no visible wounds, no signs of attack. It simply met its demise without any warning!" General Riben's gaze fixated on the lifeless snake, his mind delving into the depths of his beastly aura, akin to how mages would utilize their mana to scrutinize living beings.

*Crack* The eyes of the snake lost its color as the world returned to its prior calm. The raging winds ceased, and the dark clouds quickly faded. The storm wasn’t one of nature, but something that was born from the snake! The little bird chirped one more as it stared at the falling body of the snake. There was a small but extremely deep hole on the large head of the snake, and this hole extended all the way through its enormously long body and out of its tail! This was the handiwork of the red bird, evidence of what its delicate looking beak could do if given the chance. The red bird flashed and arrived next to the snake, and opened its small beak to take a deep breath. Amazingly, the large

The snake took in a look at the guy who helped him restore his true form as he opened his lips once again and give a piece of advice, “If you somehow encountered this kind of little girl, I suggest you to get away from her. You won’t be able to win against her” Gabriel already had his question answered so as he took the time to buy a glove at the system store once again causing him to have his crystal deducted by 20 crystals stones, he curled the corner of his lips and gaze over at that snake eyes that was slightly shaking maybe because the healing time was still not up yet. “I see” Gabriel hoarse voice sounded as he slightly touched the snake body which had already recovered most of its ri

He didn't like snakes. Mel didn't even flinch when the snake was thrown at them. He kept leaping till he reached the finish line. Then he picked the snake from the ground. Everyone could see it wasn't a real one but a robot snake. He walked over to Rhett who now had a sour face. All his hard work was vanquished because... because he chickened out at the most important moment.

"Ronald, what's wrong?" Ronald was so frightened that he stumbled over his words. "Something slimy bit me just now. I don't know what it is." It was alarming to be bitten by a venomous snake on a deserted island. He might lose his life. Levi immediately handed the torch to Monique and squatted in front of Ronald to check on his condition. "Where were you bitten? Let me see." Ronald replied, his voice shaky, "My ankle. Young Master Brown, it can't be a venomous snake, can it? I won't die, will I?"

To make things worse, he had not been training much for the last few years and his fighting skills had deteriorated rapidly. Snake, on the other hand, was a man is specifically raised by the Brown family do a killing machine. Everyday, he spent countless of hours practicing the various ways to kill people. Needless to say, Rogers was at a complete disadvantage fighting against an opponent like him. If it had not been for Randy Brown's order to drag on this as long as possible, he would have died by Snake's hand long ago. Instead, he had to suffer a slow, agonizing death. Snake cut him up, bit by bit.

Misty Forest was a dangerous place, and I had lost my way. Even if I could somehow defeat the wolf pack, I would not be able to escape from the forest. The thought terrified me. Suddenly, a wolf lunged at me, aiming to bite my neck. Just as I closed my eyes, waiting for my impending death, I saw a flash of silver light. A snake appeared and bit the wolf! The wolf convulsed for a while before falling to the ground, dead. The rest of the wolves stared at the snake with fear, and all of them turned to run.

Fire is the most terrible of perils in a turpentine forest, and the first duty is always to clear up all inflammable rubbish. There were occasional bits of excitement as the work went on. Rabbits bobbed out from under the brush-heaps; the negroes killed two or three with clubs. Once they disturbed a nesting wild turkey on an oak ridge. Snakes of all sorts were plentiful; one of the men killed a large kingsnake in a blackberry-thicket. A little later Joe was attracted by a great uproar of whoops and shouting. The negroes had driven an enormous diamond-back rattlesnake out of its lair, and were gathered round it at a respectful distance, laughing and daring one another to approach it. The serp

Rob asked shocked. “Ummm believe me but you don’t wanna know about the later part and as for the snakes, when I was travelling around the globe, I used to compel a lot many animals and talk to them. So, these snakes were nearby and they agreed to help,” he explained. “Now your turn, boys,” he smirked. “Well it was Nick’s idea and he forced me to do the dirty work. I swear on his balls that I am innocent,” Rob finished his monologue and Nick caught him by the collar and gave him a very angry, deep kiss shocking the rest of us.