Robinsons Snake Man Novels & Stories

A couple of thin and black young snakes crawled out of her neckline and sleeves not long after. Jenson, who was a neat freak, merely thought that these young snakes were gross, so he jumped a couple of steps back. Baby Robbie came out of the bedroom while drooping his head. He muttered to himself listlessly, “Strange. I clearly placed it in the drawer, why is it gone?” When he looked up, he saw a bunch of tiny snakes crawling out of Madam Nephele’s clothes. Baby Robbie hurried over and pulled Jenson, who was filled with nothing but disgust, behind him.

The longer they waited, the more Brody would be exposed to danger. At that moment, there was a new development on the stage. Six powerful figures had all been consumed, and the figure in the black robe was already locked in combat with the scorpion snake, exchanging blows in a fierce battle. With such a robust physique, he hardly seemed human. His dazzling achievements naturally caught Mister Xeno's attention. "Rip open his black robe. I want to see if he's actually human." At the command, Scorpion acted swiftly, spraying venom that instantly corroded the black robe.

"A rabbit once went to a snake, asking why humans feared him so much. The snake replied, 'It's because of my nature.' The rabbit was amused and said, 'I want to be like you, snake. I want to be venomous, so I can scare all the other animals.' The snake laughed and said, 'I can help you with that. All I need to do is inject my venom into you. It will make you stronger than anyone else, and you'll be able to destroy any animal.' The rabbit was happy. Every day, he went to the snake to receive venom... but soon, the venom spread through his body, burning every nerve. Just before he died, the rabbit realized the snake never intended to make him strong... he wanted to kill him." Maximus didn't kn

I can't help but think of the scene with Robin earlier. I still don't get him. He doesn't want to reject me but keeps me to himself and at the same time, treats me coldly like a slave. Also, he already has Ericka but he still wants me? What is he? A scumbag? Yeah! He's a possessive scumbag! Ugh, I hate him! Dammit! I don't want to think about that devil! I should get some sleep and deal with it tomorrow. ... The next day...

“I cannot heal you without doing that. I am not a healer. You can only be saved if you are reborn. You must become an Undead.” Yes, as you may have guessed earlier, this cloaked man was an Undead! His face may be concealed, but his crimson eyes gave away his race from the moment he appeared. He who was used to squashing the hopes of men and bringing them to the dark side for his own amusement, had found a new plaything was eager to try out his new experiment. The Snake King was an interesting man who caught his attention a few years ago. He had followed the terrorist in his endeavors and had been impressed by the man’s wit and skill. The Snake King was certainly not the strongest person he h

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

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.

She had an air about her that put her different than those birds she’d just scared off. “I’m Tiffany Middleton. One of Mason’s few just friend birds. I see the fondness for snakes as friends followed him to Oxford." Tiffany said, smiling as she extended her hand. “I suppose it did. I’m Adder. Ain’t got a last name. Nice to meet ya. Mason didn’t mention that he knew another snake meta-human. Very cool." I said, shaking her hand. “Thanks. I can go full anthro snake if I want or take on certain traits." Tiffany explained.

I thought all I had done was horrible, heartless things. “I saw you at the Base when Cosmo was killing my friends” the man huffed “you obviously have a thing for befriending deranged people.” “Like me!” the snake man smiled, making the woman he held laugh at me “you let me hold the delicious baby, but then you didn’t let me take it. It was very hard trying to get back in with you and that other man guarding the room.” “So that’s where you went?” the woman flicked his nose “shame on you, Python. I thought you were above ritualistic shit.”

"None of you are leaving since you're all here! Just you wait, Wilbur Penn. I'm going to make you pay tenfold!" As he spoke, the man in the black robes leaped off the gigantic snake. The snake seemed to be under the man's control, growing furious all of a sudden and opening its mouth before pouncing on Wilbur. Wilbur waved the thunder cleaver in his grasp, charging toward the snake. The cleaver struck the snake with a deafening blow, and the snake turned into a cloud of black miasma as a wild gust of wind kicked up. By the time the black miasma had disappeared, there was no sign of Damon or the man in the black robes at all.