Viper Fanart Novels & Stories

It was incredibly obvious that the old guard of the club had been standing in the shadows, waiting for the perfect moment of trouble to strike at me. "Well, well, well, look at what we have got right here," Viper sneered out loud, his face twisting into a mean smile. The jagged, ugly scar running across his throat made his deep voice sound incredibly raspy, rough, and hateful. "It is the President’s precious little civilian distraction. Do you see exactly what your presence in this house is costing our club brothers, girl?"

he shouts and I turn to face him and I once place my palm against my mouth in shock. He's holding a car key and instead of picking it, I look around in anxiety and when I see it, I run towards it. It's a car.. a V8 to be precise and it's standing all alone at the middle of the parking lot. It has ribbons all over and I loudly read the words scribbled on an inflated baloon. “Happiest birthday My love!” it reads. I'm caressing the brand new red machine like a baby longing for the moment I'll drive it for the first time.

Vincent smiled coldly, “My sister and I have different views on the world, we do not see eye-to-eye.” I realised something then, something that had been in the back of my mind from the first moment I met Vincent, he was Pro-witch. He was one of the rare vampires who believes we should be free, that is why his sister wishes to destroy him, she believes we should be slaves for all eternity. How could I have not noticed sooner? Now I see t, it was obvious the whole time. “I must go, I have duties to attend to.” He said, turning to leave. “Enjoy your bath.”

She whispered and seductively flaunted her fangs. " Fuck.." I uttered and she laughed. " Why would Aiden date a vampire ?" I asked, still struggling to free my hair from her grip. " Ooh.. you don't know. Aiden is such an idiot. Your lover boy is a bloody vampire. You suck." She said and let go of my hair. " What?" I asked. " Aiden's a vampire."

The moment the door closed, I plopped on the sofa, as if that exchange took all of my energy. Daphne's phone was still on the table, filled with chats that were still active. From where I sat, I could see the curses and pictures edited with ill-intent directed toward me. That was a group chat filled with my haters, and my daughter was the group admin. My heart was numb with sadness. I reached and grabbed for the phone, seeing the group announcement my daughter had just posted. "Today, we'll flood that old viper's tags!" Old viper—that was what they called me. Before I left the entertainment industry, I was well-known for my slightly upturned eyes, but my haters loved calling me a viper inste

She gave him another look and couldn’t take her eyes off him. “How come he looks so damn attractive even when he’s sleeping peacefully?” She wondered aloud incredulously. She kept staring at the man and suddenly noticed the family crest on its bow, where she encountered a familiar symbol, she had only seen in classic vampire movies. “Why is this sort of scenario giving me a vampire movie vibe?” And she was about to check herself the ankh circa out of morbid curiosity, but when she touched it, something pricked her finger and caused it to bleed.

Venet the Viper raised his arms with hands shaped like snakes and started slashing the air with it. “Viper Strike!” he hissed. Sharp gusts of wind assaulted the 3 companions, but not one was able to hit them. The walls beside Dorin showed cracks and signs to being slashed, for all of Venet’s attacks just slipped to the side or over to the ceiling. The Viper finally stopped his futile attack, looking confused. “Why can’t I hit you?!” he shouted in another shrill voice. Dorin kept silent. Seb was still trying to get his attention, and there were noises behind them suggesting that the other dorm residents were already awake and watching them, but he refused to look away.

Quickstep instructed the system. "Affirmative, host," the system replied. "Opening starter bonus... 1% 2% 3% 99% 100% complete Drawing three random choices of an F tier existence... 1% 2% 3% 99% 100% complete. Congratulations, host. You received the following existences. 1. Saw-Scaled Viper – this viper doesn't possess the strongest of venoms but is considered as the most hated snake by the ordinary humans as it is responsible for more ordinary human deaths than any other F tiered snake.

asked Jasmine who suddenly became nervous. Anya shook her head weakly, she took the cigarette that was in her mouth and threw it away. Anya shifted her seat so she could sit opposite Jasmine. "Listen, this guy called Steven, he is pretty crazy, he'll make you wear whatever he brings. His fetish is really weird, and if you don't give in, he'll throw a tantrum and maybe even beat you up." Jasmine froze upon hearing Anya's story. Is the world of the night that scary?

Viper holds his hand up to high-five me. ‘Welcome to the club, Zurielle. I’ll introduce you to some of my snakes here. This is Tiger, and over there is Boomslang. Next to him is Adder, over here is Cobra, and also, Taipan,’ he says, introducing me to his friends. ‘Nice to meet you all,’ I say, smiling. ‘Out of curiosity, are all members named after snakes?’ I ask, and Viper chuckles. ‘Mostly,’ he answers, smirking. ‘When do we get the pleasure of seeing you again?’ He asks.