Scorpion Fable Novels & Stories

Scorpion didn't have time for women and even if he did play around with one or two, he was going to discard them once he knew that his fiancee was back to take her rightful place. Gina smiled, "thank you so much, dad. Hearing you say this puts my mind at ease. I will like to see Scorpion because it has been a long time since I saw him and he hasn't been calling me. I will be waiting for good news from you." Gina smiled after getting off the phone with Felix. Meanwhile, the smile on Felix's face disappeared when the call ended. He could not believe what he was hearing and why no one told him about it. Scorpion had become wise after suffering betrayal in his youth. Who was this girl that was m

*********************************** Elena's POV (FLASHBACK) There were sounds of gunshots ringing all around me and I covered my ears from the effect. It was even scarier with the fog that made it completely impossible to see what was going on; all I had to do was to stand helplessly patient waiting for a bullet to hit me or the shoot out to stop until it did stop all of a sudden. There was calmness but the fog remained and out of curiosity I started looking all around me as far as my eyes could see and all I could see was dead bodies covered in their own blood, but somehow I was strong enough and didn’t start crying or running from fear until I felt someone’s hand touch me and I turned only

’ Releasing the hold on the magic he had, he knew instantly something was off, looking up to see why he was now covered in shade, he gazed directly into six red eyes situated half a foot higher than a large black mandible. ‘Oh f**k’ Rex thought to himself, staring straight at the enormous scorpion that was now towering over him. ‘Good news Rex, I have found the servant’ Fafnir chuckled, “Now let us kill this beast and feast on his flesh!’ ‘How about let’s not die and get Azulthaël and go?’ Rex said back. As Rex was arguing with Fafnir, he failed to notice the scorpion was now raising its tail up and into a striking position, Rex would have missed it had the beast not closed its claws produci

I suddenly drop the stone to the ground, followed by my arm and body, as I kneel in a fetal position. "NO! I exclaim. I will not do that! It will be up to him to decide. Destiny will decide! YES!" I grab some wooden logs and stones and start building a labyrinth with several exits, all of which lead to fire and only one to safety. The scorpion, slowly and hesitantly, begins to walk along it. Suddenly we see the scorpion disappear behind the stones slowly, while the fire grows in intensity. We all remain a good twenty minutes in silence looking at the fire and wondering if the scorpion had met the fire, or if it would have suddenly appeared from some exit.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The light-golden-colored phoenix scorpion looked like it was made out of gold. As large and tough as an adult buffalo, its two massive pincers looked like excavator buckets. Alex and Maximilia kept running as the scorpion continued to chase after them, destroying everything in this way. Those ivory buildings seemed like tofu in the face of the golden phoenix scorpion. Such a large commotion had undoubtedly caught the attention of many demons, drowning the street in utter chaos.

"I don't even know where to begin." “Well, from what I can tell, it’s something that’s attached to you,” she says. “Not just you though… it’s kind of like… visualize it as a black thread that’s… no, that’s not right. Ok. Imagine a spider. That’s spun this sort of web that you, and Bea, and-” “Fable,” I whisper.

Pelin seethed. The sand rumbled again beneath our feet, louder this time. “Now run!” I screamed, grabbing Pelin’s hand and clasping it tight. She didn’t hesitate anymore. We took off across the dunes, boots sinking into the shifting ground, breath ragged from the heat. Behind us, the sand cracked open with a deep, thunderous roar. Scorpio the massive scorpion emerged from the depths, crawling forward on its grotesque, skeletal limbs. Its long, spindly legs moved with a disturbing rhythm, each step sending a shiver down my spine. It didn’t attack right away, no, that would’ve been too merciful.

"I need more. Please give me more." I added a second finger, scissoring them to stretch him wider. He moaned loudly, his back arching, his bound hands gripping the headboard. I worked my fingers in and out, curling them to find his prostate. The moment I hit it he cried out, his whole body jerking. "There it is," I murmured, rubbing that spot over and over. "That's what you need isn't it? Need me to fuck you right here until you can't take it anymore."