Scorpion Fable Novels & Stories

It was in an open circle in front of a huge tree trunk that was covered in vines shaped like hands reaching out hungrily toward them. Scar tried not to look around at the faces of the goblins gathered there, instead keeping her head high and staring straight ahead. She refused to give them the satisfaction of seeing her fear or her sadness. The gentle morning breeze carried the scent of flowers, and she breathed it in, trying to keep her heart from running out of her chest.

Hence, Diana dared not to disturb the flow of magic from her new Heart Blood to the Scepter of Fate. Diana felt the looming sharp pincers around her. She gritted her teeth, eyes fixated on the shrinking pebble. At the moment, she was ready to shed blood—Diana was that desperate. Bang! Through her peripheral vision, Diana’s eyes flickered when she saw a shadow of a huge red-furred wolf fighting against the largest giant scorpion. The other scorpions were fighting wolves, drawing the former’s attention from Diana as they were forced to back away.

Noticing my gaze, Leon cleared his throat. "Is it nice?" "Yeah, it's nice." He smiled to himself, and his eyes burned. "Then keep looking." I blushed, wanting to turn away, but he raised an eyebrow and leaned in close before whispering, "Are you afraid I'll eat you up?" My heart raced like a drum, but I tried to stay calm. "Not really. I'm more afraid you won't be able to control yourself." "Is that so?" Leon looked at me with renewed interest.

Elena As I grab hold of my dagger, I notice the scorpions. They are not the usual scorpions. No, they are shapeshifters as well. They are big and have plates that cover their chests. I see around three dozen warriors with spears made out of bones. This does not look good. I am strong and fast, but I don't know if I can protect Ralf and Mara's cousin, Abasi. Shit! I should have asked more before agreeing on going down here. The warriors take the position of attack.

It's still moving a little bit. "Waaahhhhh!" Bryle screamed as the scorpion tried to hit him with its tail. Gradually, the scorpion stood up with a struggle, and Bryle clung to its small sturdy horn near its eyes. The scorpion squirmed to shake him off while also attacking, using its sharp tail and grasping pincer. Bryle gulps while avoiding the scorpion's tail and the pair of grasping pincers. He yelped when he was almost caught. The earth giant immediately grabbed the scorpion's tail and the pair of grasping pincers when it saw the scorpion attacking Bryle, which made Bryle sigh in relief. The scorpion was still squirming, but Bryle managed to climb on its head.

he suddenly says. He reaches down towards the scorpions again and wiggles his fingers a little bit. A single flame begins to grow from the coals. And then I watch, mouth agape, as the flame morphs into a cobra, hissing and spitting as it sways back and forth. The scorpions immediately turn on the fiery snake, raising their claws. The cobra slithers around the pit with the scorpions chasing after it. After a moment the cobra bursts into sparks and I laugh as the scorpions try to catch the flecks of embers floating in the air above them. "That was amazing! I knew dragons could control fire but, not like that," I murmur.

She said hurriedly, "It's the Red Eye King Scorpion. It only appears in ancient tombs and is extremely poisonous. Due to its long duration in the tomb, it will attack any human that it sees. Be careful!" Right after she said that, the Red Eye Scorpion King roared and charged toward Darryl at an unimaginably high speed. Darryl had the blood-drinking sword in his hand; he aimed it at the scorpion. Darryl could not use his internal energy as the strong vibration might cause the ancient tomb to collapse. He had no choice but to use a weapon. No matter how strong the shell, the blood-drinking sword should be able to pierce through it.

“Should I get a scorpion? It’s unfair that you can just randomly grab a wolf, while I can’t even think of anything for you.” “It’s easier to find a snake than a scorpion if you’re only hoping to find a venomous animal.” The wife giggled as she let Wolfram go to buy a big scorpion stuffed toy. Its body was even as long as the wolf’s in her arm. The tail even had a wire to make it sturdy. Wolfram used the plush pincher to nudge at Delta’s face. “Yeah, but snakes don’t pinch and stab me like you do. You fit a scorpion more.”

Those beautiful yet sharp eyes regard me with the same intensity that they gave me in my dream. “Well, fuck.” I curse under my breath. * * * Dear Gentle Readers, any idea what on Earth is happening? Do tell your theories in the review/comment section. Thank you and stay safe! P.S. Clarabelle's story is called "Fuck You and All of Your Bullshits" and it is available here on GoodNovel.

He stated. " Jealousy?" Scarlett repeated, confused." Are you sure it'll work?" " You wait and see." He told scarlett, smirking as his eyes glowed with mischief. Scarlett scoffed, looking away. She couldn't refute his words, this was Damien we were talking about. He is the master of mischief. . . .