Robinsons Galleria Half Human Half-snake Novels & Stories

Then the creature jumps off her with the grace of a dancer and lands a kick again in Catherine's gut. She clenched over in surprise, grasping her stomach, willing it to stop as it felt like a pat. It surprised her even more. It stepped back, stunned, as Catherine didn't struggle back. She trudges on towards the creature, and now she realizes that it was a half-woman, half-snake, as its hidden face earlier was evident to her now. It walked back, agitated, and a look of shock was clear in its eyes. The creature looked alarmed at that moment. Catherine reaches down and pushes it as hard as she can with both trembling hands.The creature stumbled, pain obvious in its face as Catherine reached dow

” Thank you, Grandfather! They are so called their name because they are creatures that were created half and half. A mixture of oddities. Some were half scorpion, half men, others were half spider, half tiger. Half snake, half men and so on and so forth. They all have one thing in common--they are deadly and they work for Cronos. There were so many and they were coming from every where. Zac rushed into Helena’s side to protect her from the growing swarm of creatures. “Who’s gonna help you now?”Asked Persephone.

The things people couldn’t see or hear was what intrigued her the most. “Well good morning young Robin.” Rosalie smiled happily as she watched the beautiful Robin float down to an area in front of her. She had stopped her motion forward to give it time and sure enough it pulled out a slimy brown worm that wiggled in its orange beaks. His bright red chest told her it was male to which she assumed the worm was for his mate. He ruffled his grey feathers and flew away. She smiled happily thinking and hopping one day she would be able to find that to. A man that would protect her from anything but would love her like she was a porcelain doll.

I said in irritation. "Show her, Clim." Headmaster said for the guy named Clim to nod. A diamond key appeared right in his hand, a familiar zodiac sign was there. "Gate of the Scorpion, I call thee, Scorpio." As he said those words the whole place was engulfed with bright light. As I opened my eyes I saw a guy with peculiar features. He had a tail of a scorpion, it looks scary and poisonous. It had an blank look on it's face while all his clothes are patterned colored black. His expression has the same vibes of it's owner, the intimidating one. Is this real? Am I seeing a half human, half scorpion?

Robin kneeled in front of her , his hand glowing with a greenish golden light as he slowly checked the egg shell . " hmm " pursuing his lips , he tsked " Tortorantula are known for their stable and strengthful built . Their web is the same , if I'm correct the only way to break it is by breaking it from the inside out rather than out to inside " conculded Robin as he finished his examination . " But I can't move my hands " said Chelsea as she tried to wriggle her fingers .

A gigantic beast in the gnarly form of a half- human, half Rogue. Big bulging red eyes, sharp teeth. A human body, riddled with deep scars and cuts and stains of blood that doesn't seem to be its own. Its black fur is matted with chunks of its last meals. The smell emanating off it is almost too putrid, too concentrated. And when it lets out a growl, I can almost feel the essence of the ones it has consumed. Larkin bows down. "All hail the Great Leader."

Under the dim moonlight, I saw these black snakes surrounding the tents and the car, forming a massive circle that trapped the guards and me inside. My throat went dry with tension, my hands trembling as I observed the black snakes with their white eyes drawing countless intricate patterns on the ground. The snakes intertwined, leaving no visible escape. Yet, curiously, they seemed content to trap us without showing signs of attacking. The clatter of hooves drew my attention, and I turned to see several figures approaching from outside the snake circle. These were not ordinary people. Some were missing half their heads, some had lost arms, and others had no legs and crawled on their hands. T

He was a man, and a giant snake. Looking at him, Egon covered his mouth with his hands gasping for air. Soon, another loud whimpering sound of a lady was heard, but to their utter surprise, there was no lady. Instead a huge golden green colored Snake passed by them hissing loudly and approaching the lying man, it shifted into a beautiful human girl. It was for the first time that Egon was watching these creatures. Not understanding anything, he looked at Evanora hoping for her to make the things clearer, to which she said,

I held my breath. A shape appeared at the end of the hall. Huge. Broad shoulders. It was not fully human. Rook. It had to be him. His eyes glowed like dying embers. Half his face looked wrong, stretched and feral. Sharp teeth. Dark fur spreading across his arms. Long claws scraped the wooden floor as he moved, leaving marks. I wanted to scream but I bit it back. Then another voice drifted from the darkness behind him. Soft. Unsettling. Like someone talking in their sleep.

“If that’s what you want, sweetie, so I can come eat your eyes out later . . . ” She stomped and to her surprise, Bob flinched. “No! No more lies, Bob! You can’t get anybody else because if you could, you woulda left by now! So no more! You can’t hurt me, because I said no. You can’t touch me! “Leave! Me. ALONE!” Bob threw back his triangle-shaped head and roared. He swelled into a rippling mass of nightmarish muscle, a man, lizard, and a snake—something ancient, primal, and evil.