Jean Grey Spider-man Novels & Stories

The dark brown hair swiftly caresses her face, getting attached to the slightly red skin because of sweat. Her exhausted eyes keep monitoring the food, which is releasing a flavorful aroma of seasoning. Today, she is going to meet her husband, a billionaire who has been away from her since the day she said, "I do!" Gwen Stacy is the obedient wife of a billionaire businessman who said goodbye before saying "I do," signing the marriage papers and getting no chance to look at his wife or let his wife see him.

Jayden It’s been three days already, and Mr. Grey still hasn’t given me any news about Miss Fierce. This has never happened before. He’s one of the best hackers in the country, I’ve relied on his skills to dig up dirt on politicians, business rivals, and anyone who dared to stand in my way. And yet, he couldn’t find a single shred of information on one woman? Interesting. She wasn’t just strange, she was thrilling.

He was the only person here that wasn’t collared like an animal, which he took great pride in bragging about. Kieran also lived here with his mate, Spider. Despite the Band wrapped around her wrist, she looked much too fragile to be a Soul Stealer. Her voice was soft and kind; making me feel safe instantly. She had long black hair that had been weaved intricately to wind around the back of her head. Her skin was soft and pale, and her frame was slender. Spider had small, pointed elf ears and mesmerising purple eyes that made all my worries melt away. She wore a flowing blue and green marbled dress, which split into individual sashes at her middle. The dress came to her ankles, so I could see

“It’s been nice knowing you, Spider.” “I’m not going to kill him.” Taz chuckled. “Intentionally.” “Do you want gloves?” Spider asked. “No, I’m not cold. Thanks for asking.” She replied with a grin as she pulled off her sweatshirt. She was in black leggings and a bright blue fitted tank top. Her slip on shoes lay on the floor. They circled each other for a moment and then Spider took a few hits to her abdomen. He had assumed that she was in good shape and strong. But the strong wall of muscle surprised him. She smiled at his look of shock.

God, I couldn’t wait to see what he looked like, and what he would think of me. After almost an hour of waiting, I finally heard the door creak open. My eyes glistened in anticipation as I stared on with the big smile Dad had told me to wear. The door opened, and in walked who I assumed was Grey De Luca. My excitement immediately turned into a deep, chilling nervousness as I observed him. He was prettier than I expected, with jet-black hair that fell perfectly over his forehead. His eyes were a deep shade of grey, cold and indifferent. He wore black pants and a white T-shirt that made him look even more imposing. He didn't walk in; he invaded the space. The air seemed to drop five degrees.

Grey replied with a grin. Zyrielle Grey De Elleonor, or simply Grey, was the most handsome among their group. The youngest of three siblings, he was the son of a businessman and a famous actress. Grey possessed a face that could rival myths, with gentle eyes, a perfectly shaped nose, and slightly rosy lips that caught attention wherever he went. Blue held the middle part of his body. “Damn. Just her name already makes my butt tingle. When is it? Now? Should we cut class?”

The guy greeted before his eyes shifted towards Jasmine as a smirk found his lips, Jasmine felt more uncomfortable. "You were really serious about training this girl huh, Tom?" He asked, almost shocked that his friend is going out of his way to training a girl he just met. Tommy rolled his eyes at his friend before turning towards Jasmine, signaling her to come closer. "Jasmine, I'd like you to meet my right hand, Gray," he said as Jasmine blankly stared at Gray before nodding. "Nice to meet you, Gray," she mumbled, immediately avoiding his gaze as he chuckled. "She's shy, huh?" Gray asked as Tommy scoffed. "You should be grateful, she ain't talking her ass off, asking questions and shit," T

As I turn to put music on I scream, jumping back and throwing everything in my reach at the fucking spider. Hell if there is one thing I fear, it’s fucking spiders. They are my kryptonite, after the devil himself laughed in my face, I fear these fuckers more. The door slams open, and I turn expecting Dave but instead, it’s the Caddel brothers. My calm only lasts a second as I see the spider move out of the corner of my eye and I scream running behind them for protection, my arms gripped onto Grayson. “Erm, what the fuck?” He looks at me confused.

I sighed deeply worried, I knew what the odds were, what the chances were, Gianna was a snake , but I didn't want to think of it, she was everything else, I could not add a murderer to the list of things she had done. I sighed as I caught sight of Grey headed towards the stair and he looked really relieved “We've caught the maid sir!.” he exclaimed and I saw how relief washed over him as he passed me the news. “lead me towards the way.” I ordered as we both headed down the stair, Jerry A pack held the arm and pushed her towards the floor on cue.

The spider from my dream—the monstrous, car-sized beast with glowing yellow eyes—was here, its massive body twisting and writhing as it emerged from the shadows. “How is this possible?” I whispered, my voice trembling. The spider let out a screech, its fangs dripping with venom. “Priscilla,” Jake said, his voice urgent, “we’ll talk about Jena later. Right now, we have a real problem.” The spider lunged, its massive legs crashing down where Jake and I had been standing just seconds before. Jake shoved me aside, drawing his blade and slashing at one of its legs. The blade connected, leaving a shallow gash, but the spider barely seemed fazed.