Slytherin Serpent Mga Nobela at Kwento

Eston yelled as he had finished his enchantment. From the serpent’s view, the surrounding around it was colored in the monotone black and gray hues. It couldn’t see much except the figure and shape of the humans, allowing him to detect them more with their scents rather than their appearance. But all of a sudden, the serpent could only see one whole figure of a human that was hugging a round object. 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!

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.

If I didn’t know any better, I would have said it was studying me. Another throb went through me. Then another. I squeezed my eyes shut. The feeling was becoming too much. My body was spiraling, my breaths heavy. This was the worst way to die for sure. When I opened my eyes, the greatest shock hit me. The serpent was…crying. I blinked. Once. Twice. Alpha Theo’s voice filled my mind almost instantly. “There's this creature, a snake from old stories…the Shadowscale Serpent. Legend says the tears of the serpent have magical properties.”

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.

SELENA'S POV My heart hammered against my ribs against the heavy silence of the study. I had been reckless, yes, but the golden deer head in Draco's study had shifted under my touch with a mechanical groan, revealing a seam in the mahogany paneling that shouldn't have existed. I’d stepped inside, expecting perhaps a safe or a hidden wall locker. Instead, I’d stumbled into a private universe of depravity and dominance. The room was vast, partitioned by invisible lines into four distinct, chilling corners... One was a command center, a massive, wall-spanning screen glowing with the pulsing tactical overlay of the city, a digital web of surveillance that made my blood run cold.

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.