Snake Jailbird Novels & Stories

"Please. Just let me die here." "If you die, I die too" Sloane's jaw was tight, his teeth gritted with the effort of carrying her. "And I am not dying in the dirt because of you. Not until I find a way to break this leash. For now, you stay alive." He pushed through a thicket of thorns that would have shredded human skin. His body barely registered the scratches. Ahead, a small stone hut sat nestled into the side of a jagged cliff. It was modest. Smoke curled from a stone chimney. Drying herbs hung from the eaves. A place the Ouroboros ignored because they thought it held no significance.

We've been unable to discover a cure for humans so we take no chances. The solution to our hellhound problem came in the form of an old prison west of the citadel. We reinforced the concrete floors with steel to keep the hellhounds from burrowing and the locked cells keep them inside. The old prison yard gives us a secure place to practice with the whistles too. While Marinah was on Love Island, I placed Elright, one of our elite sniper shooters, in charge of the facility. Our hellhounds were under Knet's supervision until he made his escape. The fury over Knet's betrayal eats at me.

“I’m glad I’m not sleeping in this warehouse.” Meguitte held the snake just behind its jaw and it had wrapped itself around her arm as if seeking to squeeze its way free of her. “I’m not keeping the snake,” Meguitte replied mildly reaching for a jar covered with cling film and, when the snake hissed, popped its teeth through the film so that the cloudy viscous liquid squirted again the glass. “I just need to milk it. Poor baby,” she crooned to the reptile. “It did not enjoy the journey here,” she told Aislen. “It’s going to enjoy it less when I release it out back, as I suspect there are some sparrows lingering in the hope of snake for dinner.” “Yummy,” Aislen grimaced.

They only then realized that they needed to pass through Snake Island to get to Florona. Branden glanced at Paxton, and Paxton immediately responded, "Sir, I will make the arrangements." On Snake Island, Wantel held a compressed biscuit, nibbling on it while observing the surrounding restless, poisonous snakes. He felt that these venomous snakes were becoming increasingly drawn to him, with several even lingering in one place for a long time, just waiting for the right opportunity to strike. This made him feel extremely uneasy for a while. Perhaps he was too nervous, to the point of even experiencing hallucinations, as he actually heard the roar of an airplane.

He was no coward, however, and used a pair of kitchen tongs to pick up the snake, throw it in a basket, and fling it outside. As it slithered past Frank and Hana, the latter exclaimed, "Whoa, where did that come from?" The bar owner pointed at the back. "It slithered into the freezer. Heaven knows what it's thinking… Wait, could you like crawlers like that?" "I hate pets—especially exotic pets." Hana quickly shook her head. "But that one's just a little strange." "It certainly is!" As everyone turned towards the snake again, its scales were standing on ends like a porcupine's quills, while two bones protruded strangely over its head like draconic horns.

I scowled at him, watching as he gulped and grimaced at the my threat. “You should be very afraid if I was you. That threat sounds so personal but the most interesting and best part is that it's just a wishful thought, I wonder what you would like to choke on, but I will see for myself,” Snake said before snapping his fingers, in a flash of seconds, more like Miliseconds because all I could see was fog and thick air in the room, I heard a thud to see that Hunter had knocked down Jordan while snake had a gun pointed to my brother’s head.

“That man probably served with your dad on one of his tours.. I have a feeling I know who Sarge is, too. You’ve been helpful, Drake. I can’t let you go home, yet.. but I can let you out of here.. and into a room in the clubhouse.. if you agree to a guard.” He grinned “Fuck.. give me ten guards.. If I can get out and breathe fresh air.. I’d be happy chained to a bed.” I nodded at Snake and he unchained him. I assigned Manic and Demon to guard him.. and the first thing the kid did was raid the refrigerator.. just like every other kid on the planet.

Only then Zion explained, “Do you know why we’re called the Viper Gang?” “Because you guys are very ruthless?” “Hoho, that’s just the outside world's shallow understanding of us. Actually, the reason we’re called the 'Viper Gang' is simple. It’s because we like breeding snakes, vipers.” Warren gulped. “Those things are quite venomous.” “Yes. In my base camp, there is a special farm with a few hundred vipers, all of which have deadly venoms. And my plan is to bring all of the snakes inside Shalom Technology's building!” Zion said.

He was not a kind soldier, and he was not going to be a kind husband Jared watched as the princess continued her self-sympathetic praise, not that he listened to her words, The snake was quite large, and judging by the look of it, it was a poisonous snake, a flying snake, which means killing it would be quite technical with Mary still shaking with rage below the snake Jared chuckled, the sound came unexpectedly from him which made him go mad with anger, shaking her tender finger at him, she launched herself at him, tackling him to the ground

Well, putting away all of that aside, Natasha had hit the shower and put on a fresh pair of blue jeans with a pink top and a white sweater before getting into white sneakers. She let her blond hair rest above her shoulders as she grabbed a bag and put something in a sort of cage right next to her closet. "Come on out, V," she started after setting down what she had put at the base of the cage. A moment later, something slithered out from a dark corner of the cage. A snake;a green viper to be exact. Taika had given her the snake when she and her mother had gone on a visit to Hawaii, where she had learnt was her birth place.