The Snake Pit Novel Novels & Stories

Nicole asked, trembling. "You saw the snake, right?" she added. "Yes..." "Wait, what was that name you said?" "Apophis. It's an ancient Egyptian evil serpent god," Jake replied, getting the book which Nicole saw its cover glow in a bright orange light with a strange symbol on it. "What? How...how do you know all this? And why is a thirty foot snake attacking us in a library?" "Calm down, okay. I'll explain everything but now we have to try and not get killed. Can you do that?"

Before Jasper could comprehend Derek's words, he saw Derek leap into the snake pit of his own accord. "No!" Tabitha's heart-wrenching scream pierced the air. Tabitha sprinted forward, her anxiety intensifying as she drew nearer to the snake pit. Such a place was treacherous even for a sighted person, let alone blind Derek. The thought of him falling in, surely to be bitten by countless venomous snakes, was unbearable for Tabitha. The putrid smell of snakes carried on the cold wind made Tabitha's entire body shudder uncontrollably.

“My mother? I guess she passed on more than her good heart.” “I’m the Onyx Snake of Death, you think this venom is enough to kill me? You’re naïve,” he spits. His tail whips out, catching me around the throat, gripping me so tightly, that I feel like my eyes will pop out of my skull. Black spots dance along my vision quickly, and I feel my head become heavy. I try to slow down my breathing so I can get enough oxygen to not pass out and reach my tail out wrapping it around his neck as tight as I can.

‘It sounds like a good offer to me,’ I say, with a look of confusion, and Debbie lets out a sigh. ‘This isn’t just any bar. It’s called the Snake Pit, and it’s just as bad it sounds. The Savage Snakes, a biker gang, live next door, and they’re at the Snake Pit every night. I don’t think it’s safe for a young lady to live there, even if it is temporary. The biker gang are known for their savagery and they fight with other biker gangs. Such as, the Spider Backs, who are just as bad as they are. It’s a really bad area, and I want you to be safe,’ she says.

But the most disgusting part was that Snake planned to kill her and take the baby from her womb. Even Aaron Wythe, pimp extraordinaire and a man who had seen death, had shot and killed before, shied away from such calculated savagery. “But…Snake…” he began, trying to reason with the man seated before him. Snake lunged at him, his rancid breath hitting Wythe with such force, the younger man gagged. “Would you leave me, eh?” snarled Snake, his hands tightening around Wythe’s windpipe. Feebly, Aaron Wythe tried to scratch, to claw at the iron like grip around his throat. Finally, desperately, he banged his fist on the arm of his chair, with whatever strength he had left.

Little Black Snake just giggled, then stopped giggling right away: "Boss, what if I die after tasting this? It's fine if I lose my snake life, but I still have to take the civil service exam! I can't die for nothing!" Amelia just grabbed the snake's head with one hand and pushed it into the water: "You're immune to all poisons, what are you scared of!" Little Black Snake gurgled in the water, then after a few seconds lifted its head up: "Does it feel right?" Little Black Snake shook its head: "This smells even stronger than the water at the farmer's market!"

You were that black snake? I thought the snake was just an ordinary snake, but instead, I had saved the future head of the Serpentkins by sheer coincidence. Still, I remembered another thing. "You saved me from that car that gone out of control too, didn't you?"' "Yes." Ebony nodded, grimacing as if in pain. "Sorry, I was late because of work and couldn't stop them from hurting your hand." I glanced at my palm, but it was good as new—his ointment was very effective, leaving no scars while quickly healing my hand.

His nails elongated, turning into sharp points that pricked into Snake’s cheeks and made blood well up. Snake just continued to cry, tears and snot all over his face. It was ironic, really. The man who so loved to torture others couldn’t even handle a brief interrogation. “Who is the lead doctor?” Dimitri demanded. Snake shook his head. “Where are the other labs?” “Get her out of here,” Snake whispered. “What?” “She’s dangerous. She can kill with a thought. We didn’t know what we were doing. Get her out of here.” Snake’s words tumbled out faster and faster until he was tripping over his tongue.

he begged. "You're boring. Where is the mighty snake that thinks he's above the others? The snake who is always ready to bite just to get what he wants? The snake who poisoned me?" Mr. Dane spat. Derek and the rest are watching from the cameras installed. "Axel, please, that was a mistake. It wasn't meant for -