Snake Novels & Stories

We jog the rest of the way and once we get there, I get down to business. Every living thing depends on water to survive, these plants can not be fresh on their own, there has to be a water source. There has to be. I go down on my knees and examine the tiny roots of each plant carefully, I dig a bit of soil away to check if its an underground source. "Wait!" Elsa suddenly screams turning around and searching the ground like she lost something." Its an underground source. Its this way!" She stops turning and starts walking in the opposite direction.

I feel more lubricant drip down my shaft and Mollie slowly sinking down causing me to buck my hips at how sensitive I felt. She slowly rides me and I moan against Jessie's slit. I try to lift my hips to get more friction, but my feet were tied. I whimper and Mollie starts riding me like lightning. My body trembles under them both and I feel my cum drip out of Mollie as she rides me into oblivion. I was finding it difficult to keep focus and Jessie climbs off me.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Neal shrugged, "Do you have those too?" Ricky smiled and turned around. He pulled down his t-shirt, exposing the tattoo on his nape. Neal leaned close to take a good look. It was a small tattoo of a wolf head with a few horizontal and perpendicular lines. The black ink actually looked good on Ricky's light slender neck. "Your breath tickles." Ricky commented, and that's when Neal noticed how close he was. He scooted back embarrassed. The blonde guy giggled and let go his top before turning around.

His hairs were long reaching his shoulders, canines were coming out from the edge of his lips like elephant tusks and his nails were black and long extending to the foot. "How dare you enter my property and try to steal my possession? You should repent for your actions young human." He tried to poke his nails into the skin of Alexander but the mystical creature was paralyzed on his movements by the Aphrodite. Alexander laid his strong arms around his huge frame and crushed him between his muscled torso and the bark of the tree. The monster bent his head and tried to attack him with canines but Alexander was quick to immobilize his moments. He pulled out his tusks and maneuvers him to the gro

Snake always used different numbers anytime he contacted me, the only way you could be sure with it's him, is the special snake emoji at the bottom, it wasn't the usual kind of Emojis on phone, it's a bit unique and specially designed. I feigned a headache and slipped away from the girls. It was getting dark by the time I drove across town to get to the outskirts, it was dark already when I found my way to the entrance to the cave. The entrance is a tomb, a large one with a metal front, you slide open the metal and you use the rope hanging down the tomb to get to the bottom. The moment you get down into the darkness, you switch

Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could know the other's purpose. "Okay" Two black wolves with similar black fur, the most pronounced difference are their eyes. A pair of cold blue eyes clashed with a couple of fiery yellow eyes. A ferocious growl, sharp teeth. Their breaths were hot, and their heroic aura could not be underestimated. Ezra flew towards his opponent extremely fast, his sharp claws like blades attacking head-on. The mystic was someone who had also practiced sternly for years, so avoiding him was easy. He quickly switched from a passive position to an active attack.

she asked just to be sure. “Yes I’m sure mum”. VVVVV Inside the safety of his room, he locked his door and peeled of his wet clothes tossing them in the hamper. He walked into the bathroom. He closed it also and turned his back to the mirror and took a picture. The cobra, a huge contrast to his white skin. Ink black all curled up and baring his fangs. He had always been fascinated with snakes and not just snakes. Any animal that was poisonous. Always wanted to know how their toxins worked on predator and prey. Others found it weird, but his father was proud of his curiosity.

They were doing just that—stepping so carefully on the grassy ground. But halfway there, Aceli suddenly stopped—she was hard to guide, so Pandora decided it was only natural to wait until Aceli was ready again. “There’s a snake, Sister Panda.” The little girl bent down, her tiny hand nearly brushing the head of the snake—scaly, somewhat small, and asymmetrical. The snake was long, fairly thick, with a ridged back. A highly venomous cobra. It would be dangerous if Pandora let Aceli get too close.

The change was swift, violent, and by the time he emerged, he was no longer a man. A massive cobra—over thirteen feet long—rose from the lake’s surface, its dark blue scales gleaming under the moonlight. Each individual scale was smooth yet deadly, edged like finely cut obsidian. His body was thick with muscle, powerful enough to constrict and snap bones with ease. The hood around his head flared wide, a deep, intimidating crest that added to his menacing size.