Ghost Spider Man Novels & Stories

"I have you. And I have the Ghost." "The Ghost is dead, Leo," Elena said, her voice softening. "You told the city that yourself." "The Ghost of the Gutter is dead," Leo agreed, his eyes flashing a brilliant, dangerous green. "But the Ghost of the High-Rise... he’s just getting started." High above them, in the dark rafters of the Sky-Lounge, a small, mechanical spider, no larger than a coin, flickered with a red light. It wasn't Syndicate tech. It was the same light Leo had seen on the black ship.

The goblins that were nearby were shocked and confused when he suddenly left. From afar, it seemed like a person was sitting on top of a giant spider but upon getting closer, Potolo saw that it was actually an upper body of a human attached to the giant spider’s torso. It was a creature that Potolo had never seen before, but his master had spoken of it before. “I haven’t seen you around here before.” The humanspider said. “You must be Theraphosa?” Potolo asked. “You’ve heard of me?” Thephosa frowned, finding that Potolo knew her.

She begins stating random words that they are speaking when I look up to the top screen. The screen was simple enough, just empty streets and darkness. What was above the screen, chilling like it just got home from a hard day’s work, was a spider. Not just a little spider either that would startle me. This spider was a Goliath Birdeater, and it was looking directly at me.

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.

“Ghost is careful. He doesn’t trust people easily. But he has a network people in high places, people you wouldn’t expect.” Matteo scoffed. “That is not news.” Viktor gave a weak smile. “I wasn’t finished.” He looked at Adrian. “There is a man, someone close to him. No one knows his real name, but they call him Specter. He is Ghost’s right hand.” Adrian’s fingers tapped against his knee. “And what does Specter do?” Viktor’s lips twitched. “Everything Ghost doesn’t want to do himself.” Rosco spoke for the first time. “Where do we find him?”

All that pain turned into a single, white-hot point of power in my chest. My own back began to itch, then burn. Two wings of blue fire erupted from my shoulders, matching the orange wings of the ghost. "Now!" the Two Hazels screamed at the same time. We flew off the platform together, diving straight for the giant glass spider. The Eraser tried to strike us with its legs, but we moved like lightning. We weren't just two women; we were a storm of fire and code. I slammed my blue-fire fist into the spider’s main eye. At the same time, the Ghost Hazel drove her orange fire into its heart.

"Right side, beneath the arm!" I twisted, shot up again, and drove both claws into the spot she mentioned. Sparks exploded. The Ghost unit spasmed, then collapsed in a heap. One down. Tyra stared at me like I was a stranger. "You're adapting fast." I couldn't answer. My heart was pounding too hard, adrenaline flooding my system. Kieran had the second unit down, but the third was gone. I scanned the ceiling. There. It crawled along the stone like a spider, its limbs bending in impossible ways. It was heading for the control panel above the power grid.

I knew this man was going to be my doom and I was willing to embrace that doom with opened arms. Silently, I raised a brow, indicating that his presence confused me seeing how he was a stranger who just barged into my space like he owned the place. With an outstretched hand, his deep, rough voice reverberated. “I’m Ghost.” I took his hand, shaking him professionally but startling at how small my hand was compared to his. “Ghost?” I repeated and he hummed a response. “A messenger for the Sanchez’s.” I immediately withdrew my hand from him with a snare. “My meeting was scheduled with the head of your famiglia.” Again, he hummed a response as he threw himself on the couch with a sigh.

Jack decided. The others nodded in agreement. "Yup," Miaka said, taking a few steps away from the huge spider and her web. "But what about the guy inside the web?" "What guy?" Kai said, looking up and down along the strands of silk. A body sat between the two trees, completely wrapped up in silk like a human burrito. "Oh." "Help me!" screamed the wrapped man. "Please save me, she is going to eat me!" She wasn't going to eat anyone. Not after Kai was through with her. He ran up the web, using the tendrils to get foot holds. The spider turned its head, trying to snap at Kai with her giant fangs as he kicked her squarely in her giant jaws.