Worm Skitter Novels & Stories

Neo’s POV Sitting at my desk, my mind is consumed by the image of Skyler, completely engulfed in those Scarabs she fondly referred to. It's astonishing how she fearlessly caressed them, treating them as harmless creatures, before they obediently scurried away from her and disappeared into the earth. It's as if they hold no threat, no potential for danger or death. This scene continues to play in my mind, leaving me both fascinated and perplexed by Skyler's unwavering trust in these seemingly treacherous insects.

Skyla's vision got blurry owing to the tears that would now and then fill her eyes. She gaped at his upper body that was dotted with thorns and some ants were still crawling on his upper body. Wiping off her tears, she tried to pick and throw the red ants away!

“A witch? I thought they were extinct. Killed or banished… something like that.” Josh gave a faint shrug. “I read a lot. Found it in one of the books on special breeds.” Skyla frowned. “Even if that’s true, finding a witch is nearly impossible.” “The longer she stays trapped, the weaker her body becomes,” Josh warned. “If she’s there another twenty-four hours, it could lead to temporary paralysis.” Skyla’s face went pale. “Oh no…” Vikron looked from Skyla to Josh, his expression unreadable. Then he said simply, “Bring her to the car. We’re going back to the mansion.”

Horan explained as he pointed to the opposite side of the stream, where the garden or the forest was. "Alright, understood." Jennet nodded her head as she held her husband's arm when they crossed the bridge. But, mid-way, they still stopped to admire the beautiful wisteria above their heads. The wisteria housed another colony of beings that looked like squirrels but had long ears like rabbits, poofy furs that made them look chubby and crystal-clear wings that looked like the cicada’s wings. Their eyes were big and gleamy in caramel colour, and they squeaked when they were spooked. Oh, they were as huge as a bee and they had cute bobtails.

So now everyone that was going to fight was armed and ready, so the warning was helpful and fearful. There is a Solarian girl named Skyla, she has a special ability called Glitching, where she can change her limbs to fit a certain situation. She developed this ability because she was taken to a clinic when se was first born while she supposed to be in the care of he Solarian doctors. She also has a power, where she can copy other people’s powers called the Sharinggan. When Skyla return to the Solarian hospital the doctors were scared of her and ran many tests to try to understand her condition, but it was to no avail, so they sent her home. Her parents home schooled her and taught her to use

"He looked kind of scared. Like maybe he was more scared of me than I was of him. I got my phone and looked up what he was-I made sure he wasn't, you know, like poisonous or able to bite me. I figured out what he is-a skink. So then I told him that as long as he didn't climb on me while I was sleeping, he can have the run of the place at night. I can't be sure, but I think he nodded." "Emma." Jenny rolled her eyes. "I think you need to get out of that trailer. Seriously, girlfriend. I think it's messing with your brain. You're talking to skinks and making deals with them. Maybe there's some kind of gas leak that's affecting your cognitive process."

With a deafening screech, something horrifying surged out of the sand, seized a mouthful of my skeletons, before diving back into the sand as if it were water, scattering bones in its wake. “ - !” The young man declared as the company went on alert, the sunlight glinting from their blades. “Like a worm,” I said. “Legs,” the scarfed man observed. “Many, many tiny legs, like hair. Handy to sift through the sand, I imagine.” “The mouth,” the woman was appalled. “It had rows of teeth.”

From what I knew, the creature could not fly, but its wings were used to keep it upright, and it could use them as a weapon. Sskíatokos had obsidian claws where the wings bent, much like a pteranodon. Instead of hand-like paws, the claws were sharp and covered in the same substance as its vomitous spray. They could be used like acidic daggers, creating lethal wounds. The creature vomited its substance, hitting the shield surrounding the warriors. The shield sizzled and faltered, no longer protecting the warriors. Another witch hastily cast another one, replacing it. This continued as the warriors cast fire spell after fire spell on each of the three monsters.

he asked, bewildered. Skye’s grin widened and it seemed like the omega was having a great start to his morning. “Nope! I wasn’t kidding when I said I struggle to heal even simple injuries in animals and while it was a clean break, there’s no way I could have healed that.” “But how?” “I have two theories,” Skye replied as he sat on the edge of the bed, reaching into the blankets to tickle Stew’s ears and the rabbit seemed far less comfortable with Skye than he was with Eician.

When I look down, I see black paws instead of feet. Skye walks over to Adam, growling. He tries to back up, but she keeps going. When he looks like he's ready to run, she bites his ankle and pulls him to the ground. Adam screams as Skye jumps on him. She rips his penis off with her teeth and tosses it aside.