Scorpion Fable Novels & Stories

The executive I meet on a dating app, Eric Cole, convinces me to invest in a supposedly foolproof investment scheme. After weeks of him wearing me down, I invest my entire savings of one million dollars. The next morning, I open the app and find a message saying the server is unavailable. Confused, I assume it's just a system update and immediately text my perfect boyfriend. But the message won't go through. Realizing the investment platform has vanished, I rush to the cybercrime unit to report it. After tracing the IP, the police tell me I've fallen for a classic scam. I'm stunned. Eric and I have even picked out names for our future children! No matter how many chat logs I provide,

I backed toward the Hatch, wondering if I could order a dish like the one the bellhop had used to transport Hades’ flying creatures. “How are we going to contain the scorpion?” I asked. “It’s a curse which just happened to take that shape,” the faerie said, sounding thoroughly fed up with our questions. “I’ll tell you what to do, but you’ve got to swear to let me go afterward.” “You’re not in any position to make demands,” Griff snarled.

The golden-backed scorpion felt Alexander's powerful aura and shrank obediently in his hand, too afraid to move. "Haha! That scorpion is just as cowardly as you!" Eagle was amused. He thought that the golden-backed scorpion was afraid of his centipede. The scorpion would most likely end up as his centipede's dinner. "Go!" Alexander's energy surged and channeled into the scorpion, giving it a large amount of energy. The golden-backed scorpion leaped into the field as if pumped with steroids and roared. It was a parasite enhanced with the strength of the Lord of War.

Blood was everywhere, in her face and all over her body, tired and running out of breath she then looked over Sean and Catherine; fighting with a huge white scorpion who then unexpectedly appear; yet the ugliest scorpion she'd ever seen. The next moment another enormous white scorpion, snarling its sharp front claws, surprised her from behind. A mother perhaps as it scurried toward her on its many legs so rapidly that she scarcely had time to put forward her sword to protect herself. They fought for survival, these creatures weren't happy for an intruder invading their land, and she thought they weren't quite enough for them to awaken from their slumber. She fought side by side with her frie

I asked but there was no answer not knowing that Commander had runaway to stand somewhere. I raised my hand and the bully sword appeared. I could see that the scorpion was annoyed when it saw the sword, it raised its both front hands and jumped towards me. I didn’t move I stood firm and attack it its tail. I raise the sword with power cut the tail and immediate cut it into two. The black blood oozed out from the scorpion. I stood firm and looked at the blood and said commander please come over with your sword. The blood of the scorpion started to produced hundreds of scorpions. And we started killing them with our sword.

, he then gestured me to follow him and said "come along.” He stepped outside with me beside him. The air was cooler now. The sun was going down. As we walked, Cobra pointed at a man sitting near a log with a guitar resting on his lap. “That’s Scorpion,” he said quietly. “The burn scar on his face was from a car accident years back. He used to play in shows although he was not famous, but he tried.” Scorpion noticed us looking and gave a shy wave. His scar ran across his cheek like melted wax. He smiled anyway.

Oh had she known the feelings of those beggars she saw on the untidy market roads homeless and hungry, She would have shown more love and care. She wasn't so lucky then as fate had other intentions, Sophia heard a loud bang and some treacherous sound like a sack of bones hitting the tarred road. Unable to figure out where the sound was from, Sophia twisted her neck to her left but felt an excruciating pang of pain run down her spine. And that was when she saw the red liquid... Her blood, the smell of gasoline and tire, her thoughts became hazy and darkness took precedence.

I whisper, trying to focus on the story instead of his hands on my body. “Because the Creed prince loved the goddess. He loved her from afar and was biding his time to make his move. Scorned with jealousy, the Creed prince snuck into the newlywed's kingdom the night the goddess was giving birth. When everyone fell asleep, the Creed prince snuck into the room and stole the raven-haired, green-eyed princess. A low-profile gangster owed the Creed prince a favor, and he called upon that favor by asking the gangster to raise the little girl as his own. And to this day, the goddess’s princess has no idea who she truly is. Though her true parents have their suspicions, and all will be revealed shor

Lola thinks her wings are starting to spring out and so she can learn how to fly. I chewed continuously on the finger of my thumb. This fight didn't look like it would be easy, and I don't plan to lose.

CHAPTER ONE VENITA My eyes were overflowing with streams of salt, each tear that fell a reminder that I, indeed, had fallen for the wrong man. “We’re here, ma’am.” The cab driver said as he pulled up in front of the massive gate that belonged to my family. I sat there, unmoving. What was left for me to do anyway? I had given everything I had – which was admittedly not much – to a rogue wolf, the height of betrayal in Bloodied-Fang Pack.