Married A Snake Goddess

a wink, her mind consumed by what she had seen the night before. She knew she had to tell Mike, but how? Would he even believe he

ned. Linda was still in the guest room, resting, as she claimed t

," she said, he

ed. "Mom, is everythin

," she began, keeping her voice low. "Last night, when I w

brows knitting together. "Wha

self. She turned into something, Mike. Something inhuman. A snak

belief and amusement. "Mom, come on. That's i

I know what I saw. She was moving like a snake, a

een under a lot of stress. Maybe you're seeing things. Linda is just a

here's something wrong with her. I can feel it. Please, for your

ell. But I'm not a child anymore. I know what I want, and that's Linda. She

her stomach. "Mike, I'm begging

her, and we're getting married. You'll see, everything will be fine."

throughout the event, her heart heavy with dread. Mike was blissfully unaware, lost in the joy of starting a new chapter with his bride. Linda seemed per

tance from Linda, always watching her from the corner of h

er than he'd ever been, and Linda appeared to be the

nda, but his hand met nothing but cool sheets. Confused, he sat up and looked

e had just gone to the bathroom or t

is way out of the bedroom, peeking into the bathroom first. Empty. The house

and hesitating on the door. A strange chill ran down his spine

greeted him fro

y scales shimmered under the moonlight, and its body coiled tightly on the floor. But the most terrifying part was its