Arabian Spiderman Novels & Stories

He looks scary, he has a spider tattoo on his head, and I swear to God, he looks like a serial killer from a horror movie. “Hi, Miss Quinn. I am Spider, your bodyguard ma'am”, he says in a thick Irish accent. I smile at him, realising it is the first time someone has called me by my married name. It will get some time to get used to it. I think. I don’t know.

I mumbled. He glared at me and then left. “Oh shit” I groaned in anger and hit my hand on the tree. “Were you the one that sent someone to poison Archer’s drink?” Someone said and I turned back to see Adrian walking towards me. “Are you dead? It’s not me” I said. I was about to walk away when he stood in front of me. “You can’t kill him by poisoning him with an ordinary poison, do you know the poison that can kill werewolves easily” He said.

"Riri's right. Sooner or later, it'll be our turn. That's how all the spiritual beasts in Hollowground disappeared, isn't it?" The spider seemed to care a lot about appearances and didn't want Aria to see its true form. Aria really hadn't ever seen such a huge spider. She stared up at it for a long moment. Then she realized it was referring to her when it said, "Riri." When the spider saw Aria looking at it, it quickly shrank back. "I look scary. Don't look at me, Riri." If it weren't for the incoming divine retribution with lightning bolts striking down at them, it wouldn't have had to show its true form. Under normal circumstances, it could have put together a decent human appearance.

The other young werewolves cheered as the echoes went through the trees. "Go, Sophia! Show them your stuff!" yelled Ash, one of her closest friends and also part of the pack, tall and powerful, his dark brown hair glinting in the moonlight. "Look out! Here I come!" she giggled, tripping him into a gentle tumble, landing lightly on her feet. "Good one!" Ash clapped, grinning from ear to ear. Just then, her best friend, Daniel, joined the training circle. He had sandy blonde hair and bright blue eyes that sparked mischievously. "See that? I can do it better, I bet!" he teased jollily.

I can feel myself still being red as a tomato, but I tried to act normal. "Come on, I found the car," Aiden said, climbing up a rock as it was a piece of cake in front of us at the end of the alley, which we needed to cross in order to get into our car. "Sure, spiderman, you might have experience climbing these rocks, but I haven't," I said sarcastically. "Well, you don't need to worry when I'm here," he flashed a smile to me and gave me his hand.

“We’re definitely in the right place.” Something shifted above them. Riley’s head snapped up— Too late. The spider dropped. It hit the ground in front of them with a heavy impact, its massive body settling low as its legs spread outward, each one ending in hooked points that dug into the webbed floor. Its eyes glowed faintly. Watching. A red glow appeared above it. Verdant Broodmother — Level 15 (Boss) HP: one million Hayes let out a breath. “Yeah… that’s more like it.”

His flawless skin and delicate features are way too pretty for a man … in fact, it looks like they’ve been ripped straight from a K-pop stage. Then he glances up, and — holy hell — his eyes. Big, amber, and golden-bright, like a lion in human form. He could very easily pass as a K-pop demon. Tiny Saja. He does a double-take, swinging his head from one twin to the other, like a tennis umpire trying to call a very confusing match. Jackson comes to his senses first. “What spider?” This seems to bring Lee out of his daze. He finally wins the battle with his jeans and mutters, “In the bathroom. Big spider. Huge.” His hands are still trembling.

Kent growled, and his breath moved my loose blonde hair. “Change back. Change back now!” I demanded. He was scary. Probably more than the wolf that attacked me. Thankfully, the fur dissipated back into skin and his wolfish features turned back to manly ones, as two of his four arms turned back into arms and he was standing upright again. Naked.

My arms are still around his neck, my body slow to accept that I’m alive and that the ground beneath my feet is solid. I must look ridiculous, clinging to him like a child, because a faint smirk tugs at his lips but I didn’t care. At that moment. Lucien had said the guy was a weredragon but now seeing it up close is so unreal. And it’s only his wings. How do things like this exist?

Gaara 3! "Spiders!" I screamed. Oh my, why were they everywhere, they where crawling on me. "Should I send the reinforcements and start a war?" Tomo asked. "This might be worth it, but wait a moment," I replied. I decided to use spiritual energy to get ride of them, "fire style Tadara, flow of fire!" I was able to use my Tadara to get ride of every single spider. I arrived at a room, there was an old merman seated.