روايات وقصص ضمن Arabian Spiderman

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

In short, it was a mixture of beauty and monstrosity in one body with it going more on the monster side. “My name is Theraphosa. I am Lord Arshild’s personal assistant and also guardian of his tomb. The fact that you passed through here already proves your true intention.” The spider-woman named Theraphosa said. “Guess the cat’s out of the bag?” Rain said with a sarcastic tone. “No cats are out of any bags. I only caught you lying.” “Yeah, that’s kinda what it means.”

Aarav who heard his name came running forwards to meet them. "Aarav, this is my spiderman" Ava made a quick change in her decision. If Aarav has a superman then she has a spiderman. "Spiderman??" Armaan looked at Janani who shrugged her shoulders. "And this is my momma. She is also a new teacher here" Ava proudly introduced her momma. "But this is my momma's school" Aarav simply couldn't give up. "This is Ava's brother. You don't have a little brother" Ava said smugly

Damn, I was just a brother to a great Mafia lord. Fuck Luciano! My eyes darted towards Luciano and I saw him smirk at me after my name was only called twice making me feel embarrassed. "Hi Shuri, I'm happy to see you,"Arianna greeted as she saw Shuri. " Thank you aunty. How have you been?" She asked. "I've been good," She replied and looked at her hair. "How do you feel with new hair style? Afro right?" She asked while Shuri kept quiet feeling sad.

The line kept ringing and ringing, giving Roman more anxiety “Hello Roman, where are you?” Lucas asked as he eventually picked “Listen to me, I’m on the run from Bernard’s me. Harley refused to follow me and I’m transforming. Everyone in school is in danger if Harley is there, go get her please!” he huffed “Well little problem, Sophie is full Gorgon and she’s in the woods. I don’t know to catch a human snake.” He blurted almost sarcastically “Just do something and get Harley please…I” He winced in pain his legs got caught in a wolf trap; he fell down on his face causing his phone to fall.

I haven't even seen this person yet and I could feel the chill in my bones and the shivers in my spine. I looked from the feet first, he had a very neat and expensive black shoe on, he had black pants on and as my eyes trailed up to his upper body, I could recognize he had an Armani suit on, and a very expensive Rolex gold watch, a few knuckle rings adorned his fingers and my eyes moved further up until they landed on his face and I sucked in a breath.

as he says this he tosses me over the desk and towards his father. I close my eyes thinking at least i tried when their father catches me. I open my eyes surprised I’m alive when i hear a chuckle, “Young lady. i promise they would do nothing to harm you, as a matter of fact they have been curious about humans since they were young. so I’m not surprised they brought you to me as soon as they seen you and realized you were human.” i nod and he puts me down. i stand up and get my balance, “thank you sir, My name is Arabella, and I am just passing through and happen upon them fighting and tried to come up with a solution, and now im here.” He looks at the boys and the nod and then he turns his a

He’s angry voice rang with hatred. “ resting for a moment. My feet hurt.” I pouted. “ I don’t care. We must keep going” was all he said before grabbing my arm and tugging me back on my feet and in the direction we were walking. Such an asshole. After what felt like a century of walking we made it to a shrub that looked weird. Well weird until he knocked on a piece of wood. The shrub-like stuff is made to be camouflage for their entrance. The door opened and he grabbed my wrist tugging me more as he walked faster than before. Looking around all I saw was scared people who wouldn’t look me in the eye. Some looked like they hadn't bathed in days. Others looked as if they just showered. Is this

He smiled—just a small, rare curve of his lips—but it made my whole world tilt. We made our way through the palace, moving toward the stables where the horses were already prepared. Kiara was waiting there too, dressed in full armor, her sword strapped across her back. She grinned when she saw me in the Blood Moon cloak, giving me a short, approving nod. "You look like one of us now," she said. I smiled back, feeling the first sparks of pride flicker inside me. The horses stamped and snorted, eager to be on the move. Alexandro’s black stallion, a massive creature named Arion, tossed his head impatiently. My mare, a sleek silver-gray horse named Lira, waited beside him, already saddled and br

she replied with a hint of sadistic amusement. "Ah, yes, the fear of spiders," the man acknowledged with a chilling smile that could haunt one's nightmares. "This particular breed is known as Latrodectus mactans, commonly referred to as the black widow," he explained, referring to the spiders within the case. With calculated precision, he delicately placed one upon Mr. Woods's bare chest, having previously removed his shirt.