Serpents Riverdale Novels & Stories

She rolled, ducked, and weaved through its relentless assault, retaliating with precise strikes from her silver blade. The serpent's scales bled black venom, staining the ground beneath them, but Edna refused to yield. Belial, witnessing the hunter's tenacity, grew frustrated. She summoned more serpents, their numbers overwhelming. Yet, Edna fought on, her movements fluid and purposeful. With every serpent she dispatched, she grew closer to her goal. Finally, with a mighty swing of her blade, Edna severed the head of the colossal serpent, its lifeless body collapsing to the ground with an earth-shaking thud. The room fell into an eerie silence, broken only by the sound of Edna's labored brea

For a few hours we shared moments of peace. *********** Morning came in too fast, and we woke up to Robb knocking on the door. “Contacts are coming in, boss. They want to talk.” He said from the door. I untangled Raine who had curled herself around me and stood up, wearing my shorts. The meeting was set at an old fish camp on the river bend. Four Serpent defectors and two Revenants who’d had enough of Dahlia’s games were present. Raine limped beside me as we walked in, my hand on her lower back, and I made sure they all saw that I claimed her to be mine. The daughter of Vex Mercer standing with the turncoat Revenant. No one said shit about it, but the looks told me that it had already spread

He said through his teeth. “Are you sure? So her name is River, not Raven?” I asked arrogantly. “Yes, I’m f*cking sure and no her name is not Raven,” he paused hesitating to say the next words, “River, how–” “CALLATE ZETA!” River yelled from her room cutting him off. What the f*ck? Was that a different language!? (“Shut up Z!” or be quiet) I’m guessing he understood her.

★𝕯𝖗𝖆𝖝 The air at the Riverbed Nexus was thick with the scent of swamp water, mud, and the constant, heavy musk of suspicion. I stood on the raised wooden platform that served as the Serpent-Fang's monitoring station, my body still protesting the massive elemental blast I’d survived, but my mind sharpened by the hostile environment.

Rhett saw the change in her every day — stronger, sharper, steadier. But the stronger she became, the heavier his fear grew. He couldn’t shake the thought that the Serpents weren’t just circling. They were waiting. Watching. And he was running out of time. ________________ The fourth week, they caught a break. A lead slipped through — a name attached to a Serpents’ shipment crossing county lines. Rhett rode out with Ghost and Tank, his fists itching, his blood running hot. They caught sight of a Serpent prospect hauling crates in the dead of night.

"You're safe now. Can you tell me what happened? Why do these wolves have Serenity's scent?" The woman wiped her tears, taking a shaky breath. "Wait! You know Serenity." The woman let out a sigh of relief before continuing her story. "I am Dr. Rivers, one of the doctors on the research team. Serenity's blood is flowing within them. But these wolves... they were part of a larger group. They attacked the camper and captured anyone they could. They take some of them to the facility to be experimented on." My heart pounded. "A facility? Where?"

River notices, but he gently prompts Caleb behind him, searches for a door, and runs towards the snake, grabbing it by the base of the head. Within a second, he exits a side-door ahead of them and picks up speed, when he notices a grove of grass. Swinging the snake as he runs, River prevents it from constructing his arm. Unaware of what he was doing, but still aware of the danger he himself could face if he wasn't careful. River then throws the reptile, making sure to snap his hands back to avoid being bitten. From beyond the bush, River sees the snake slithering away in the opposite direction. He bends to his knees, panting as he watches the snake slither further away. His heart races wild

"Now that Magnolia is gone, can I take over her position? She asked. Her name is Serpent and she is also one Jigsaw's fuck mate, but wasn't in the upper hand like Magnolia. "And what can you possibly do?" Jigsaw asked her. Serpent smiles creepily, caressing his face. "I'm more good than Magnolia. At least I don't have one eye like she did, and I also know someone inside the Ardrenaline mob who can give us all the informations we need in bringing down Axton and his mobsters" She said. "You do?" He asked. And Serpent nods her head, she has green eyes, making her look like her name. "Then why're you just saying it now?" Jigsaw asked her.

Annex was the first to follow the alpha leaving the others behind, when they recovered from what has taken place, they followed the alpha and beta. The walk for house in search of the witches layer in their beast form of course, vampires who can't transform use their super speed to keep up with the wolves. They ran for hours the finally reach the river of the untold and unknown. This river is a strange river, instead of going down the hill it goes up the hill and it has a gold colour like a settling sun. Why it is called the river of the untold and unknown is because no one can tell why it is Like this and no one knows it's source.

I moved. I stepped behind the stranger, my fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt as my body sought shelter where my mind hadn’t yet caught up. My brother’s hostility burned too close too familiar. The stranger didn’t push me away. “Ryder,” he said calmly, without looking at Nicholas. “Loworth Ryder of New Orleans.” The name rippled through the crowd. My stomach dropped. “Are you a warrior?” I whispered, my voice barely holding. “You’ll find out soon,” he replied coolly. Then quieter meant only for me, “Prey eye.”