Slytherin Serpent Novels & Stories

The serpent glared at the human, wondering why it was feeling such a sense of terror only to shriek when it notice what Mona was hiding was a serpent’s egg! HISS The serpent’s mouth snapped open widely and its eyes that were once in the color of golden quickly and slowly changed into bright purple. Mona could feel the change and yelled at Shawn, “Soon!” “I am ready!” Starvos shouted back, seeing how the serpent’s eyes had turned purple he yelled, “Everyone turn your eyes away! Don’t look at its eyes!” The sorcerers managed to follow Starvos’s words and Starvos himself began to close his eyes, using only his sharp scent to follow the location of the serpent.

The top portion of his body rolled up and loomed over her, peering down his nose at his prize. He was magnificent. Large, the dark serpent was like black obsidian, the majority of his scales iridescent with a blue and green shift. Even his ventral belly scales were black, the only other color on his body being a flame red stripe on either side, connecting from his lime green eyes all the way down to the tip of his tail. The elegant sight was lost on Shuule however, looking up wide eyed in terror. The snake had not shifted. Staying female didn't work. She figured he was about to eat her after all.

It was the dominus they had spoken of. Before me stood a behemoth serpent, adorned with dark and silver scales that gleamed in the feeble light. Two massive, ram-like horns adorned its head, accompanied by four pairs of smaller horns that crowned its serpentine form. Its fiery eyes bore into me as it circled my prone body, causing a fresh wave of tremors to rack my form. Fear seized me, plunging me into a shivering abyss. Cold gripped me, gnawing at my very core. My sweat-slicked skin prickled with goosebumps, and the smell of blood mixed with sweat clung to me like a macabre perfume.

The black hole moved, and a pair of silver eyes on it opened. The Grand Serpent revealed himself as he descended from the Vortex, slithering down. He moved in a terrifying calm, as if trying to sneak in to the world unnoticed despite his colossal splendor. Each of his black scales were men's most feared mountains and his eyes were of shimmering silver seas. He did not have nostrils like snakes do, as there was no amount of air could be enough for such creature to breathe on. Truly, a creature born beyond of what was possible and what the universe allowed it to.

Another said, and they chuckled irritatingly. Serena and I went up the stairs stealthily, and were surprised when we came to a kind of library, with lots of potions, on different shelves. “Lucas.” Serena called my name, moving to one immediately. I followed her, and saw a potion as clear as water. “As visible as air.” I read, and looked at Serena. It was an invisibility potion.“It wasn't a dream. I had really seen a scary creature over me. Thinking back on it, it was a hag. The old baggage used the potion, so we wouldn't see her.” She spat venomously, and we took the potion.

The suction power from his palm surged madly, disregarding the Mystic Serpent's feelings. Mystic Serpent struggled to break free but was suppressed by an invisible force, unable to escape. As time passed, the two-headed serpent's breath weakened, its body shrinking as Shadowy Insect's aura continued to strengthen. "Shameless scoundrel! Mystic Serpent trusted him, yet he's harming it." Sheila's reaction was intense, her anger spilling over. For warlocks, the parasite insects they raised from childhood would be particularly close to them, akin to family relationships.

I purred. Her eyes lit up, "Caden you know just what makes me happy. I'll be quick," she says making her way toward the pack house and I couldn't help but smile. As I made my way out of the crowd to a quieter section near the edge of the ceremony grounds, my eyes caught what was unbelievable. I saw Tyrion, Alpha Bastian's son, on his knees behind a cluster of bushes. His head was bobbing rhythmically as he eagerly worked his mouth over the hard length of a boy from what looked like Firstfell pack.

He stalked toward the door like a phantom, every step radiating pure, concentrated menace. "If you move an inch," Draco hissed over his shoulder, his eyes locking onto mine through the heavy gloom of the room, "if you even breathe too loud while I'm dealing with whoever is out there... I won't just hand you over to the wolves, Selena. I’ll feed you to them myself. Am I understood?" I pressed my back hard against the base of the wall, hugging my knees to my chest, desperately trying to fold my naked body into a shape that took up less space. My teeth chattered, a violent shiver wracking my frame despite the lingering heat of our encounter.

Luca asks. Which just makes Seyla laugh even harder. But before I can answer, the professor walks in and makes her way to the front of the classroom. Her long silver hair falling down her back. Her bonded following closely behind her. A moon serpent. It's quite literally glowing. I have only ever read about moon serpents. I've never actually seen one in person. I'm beyond fascinated. It's lavender scales shimmering as it glows. I don't think I have ever seen anything quite as beautiful.

"What did you do to the scepter? Purl, did you see what happened. Dammit, Jinx! I'm not ready for the snake again! Don't toss it... fuck." The snake hit the ground and turned into a bunch of tinier snakes. "I am not concerned about Tarsi fucking with the scepter right now!" Purl's small legs could not keep him from being snapped at by the otherwise adorable little snakes. "Why did you have to summon something venomous?"