Emma Frost Reads Spidermans Mind Novels & Stories

Grinding her teeth, Emma looked up only to be confronted with a living plastic doll. Veronica Aniston. The hottest and most popular girl in the college. She was second on the list of her bullies. “What’s up nerdy?”, Veronica smirked while swaying her phone in front of her face. Emma crossed her arms over her chest and smiled back at her, “Good. What about you Annabelle?” Her answer made Veronica blow her top. Her amber eyes glistened with tears as she seethed on her face.

Emma chipped in. Eve turned towards the two womaen asking her the same question repeatedly and yelled angryly. “I said i don't know. What else do you want me to say? I came alone.”and again, Her hands played with her earrings. “Fine then.”Emma voice potrayed wrath, “Then i won't hesitate to show you that you're nothing but a dog used by the organization.” She picked her phone, dialed a number and the person picked at the first ring.

Everything was falling into place beautifully. **(Elara's POV)** At Lucian's private territory, I nearly collided with Amanda Reed as I emerged from the washing area. She was lurking in the hallway, clearly waiting for someone. Amanda jumped back, startled and afraid. Her eyes held the haunted look of someone who had experienced the worst kind of silver contamination trauma—I recognized it immediately from my own reflection during my darkest days. Through the window, I could see James Foster playing with Leo Foster in the yard, his laughter carrying on the evening breeze. The sight of them together made something protective flare in my chest.

I glanced at Kazeem, who nodded in understanding. He produced a spider and placed it on Samantha’s shoulder. She let out a bloodcurdling scream. She had a phobia of spiders, from what I have known so far, I think she didn’t know me completely, and that is what made her pull those stunts earlier. I enjoyed playing mind games, inflicting mental, not physical, pain—the kind that broke a person’s spirit. “Now do you?” I laughed, picking up the spider and moving it close to her eyes. “Or do you want me to let my little friend crawl into your brain?”

Alicia glared at me fiercely, and it felt like she was ready to kill me on the spot. But in the next moment, her face flushed an alarming red, and she clutched at her throat as though struggling to breathe, her body wracked with pain. It was as if someone had seized her by the throat of fate itself. Her terrified eyes locked onto mine. "What are you looking at me for? Do you think I've leveled up to the point where I can piss someone off without even opening my mouth?" I said sarcastically. "Hey, Harvey, hurry up!" Natalie coughed and urged.

If Elias sensed I wasn’t paying attention, he’d start bitching at me, and I wasn’t in the mood for one of his self-righteous lectures. I took another swig, drowning out his voice with the cold bitterness of the beer. Then my cell phone vibrated and I pulled it out of my front pocket. “Hey, little spider.” “ew, we’ve just made a truce. Don’t piss me off.” My eyes roll really slowly I think she might actually hear it. “I’ll do what I want. You remind me of a spider.” “Whateverrrr. I’m calling because it’s almost midnight and you are nowhere in sight. Are you hurt?”

She stretched, balancing on the balls of her feet, fingertips barely grazing the edge. “I think this one’s last,” she said. “Isla said the rest should stay sealed.” Before I could respond, she froze. Her breath hitched sharply. “Liam,” she whispered. I looked up immediately. “What is it?” Her eyes were locked on the shelf inches from her hand. “Don’t move,” she said, voice tight. “There’s… there’s a spider.” I followed her gaze and spotted it instantly, large, dark, crawling slowly along the wooden beam like it owned the place.

‘Quinn, you need to think about something else or those sprites are going to have to start all over on your hair by the time I’m done with you,’ Emerson’s deep voice floats into my mind. Our connection is so much stronger now. I can feel his emotions so clearly. It’s almost like I’m sharing space with him in my head like I do with Minka. ‘I like being in your mind. It’s a sweet, gentle place, just like my mate,’ he says. His mind is a lot like he is, strong and firm. I like being in his mind too. “There,” one of the sprites says and I open my eyes to see that, as usual, they’ve made my hair somehow look elegant and simple. It’s perfect, with flowers from around the packs placed in my hair.

Their plan wasn’t to hurt the Hawkins that night; they were advising the Hawkins to sleep well. Because the war has begun. “Keep me posted,” she tells him and hangs up the phone. Jim sighs. These two siblings really are gonna be the end of me, he laments. Meanwhile, in her room, Elle is sitting on her bed, staring at a spider on the wall. It’s a medium sized spider, trying to get to the top of the wall. She remains motionless, staring at it. There’s a knock on the door. “Come in,” she says, tearing her eyes away from the spider. The door opens and Hector enters the room.

Cayden shakes his head, leaning back in his seat. Artemisia gets up, taking a few steps before she kneels down in front of him, moving her hands over his thighs as she moves closer between his legs. “No, but maybe we can cause something else?” My dick twitches while Cayden leans forward with an approving growl, grabbing her chin just as a scream destroys the atmosphere. “What was that?” Artemisia asks as Cayden straightens his spine. “Did someone scream for help?” I turn around, and we stay silent to listen to the noises outside as our mind link opens, Emma’s voice shattering through our minds.