King Spider-man Novels & Stories

I allow myself a momentary relaxation, leaning against an oak tree for support. His eyes briefly meet mine, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. He runs his fingers through his dark brown hair, which he has chosen to keep its natural shade, eschewing his usual lighter locks. At present, he sports Thor-themed camping socks and even has Spider-Man figures drawn by Blanca adorning his Timberland boots. It's his way of proudly proclaiming his love for his father to both the paparazzi seeking lucrative shots and anyone who cares to pay attention.

Dragon quickly brought out two bundles and handed it to him. “This should be enough to find him and treat your wound. Here's my card”. I handed him my complimentary car. “Thank you for saving me boss”. He bowed and opened the door. I nodded my response before he left. “Chief, do you think he's going to do the job nicely? He looks like a crook to me”. It was Spider, his instinct always had a big role in his decisions and sometimes it did play out the way he envisioned it but this time I was sure the kid would do a good job.

Scorpion glanced at him briefly, then returned his eyes to the road. At a red light, Spider reached into his pocket and pulled out the dead man’s wallet. He flipped it open methodically. An ID card slid halfway out. He frowned and pulled it fully free, studying it under the dim dashboard light. “Ex-military,” he muttered. Scorpion turned his head slightly. “You sure?” Spider nodded. “Special forces. Discharged two years ago. Clean record on paper.” Sarah stiffened in the back seat. Her fingers tightened around the edge of her seat as the implications sank in.

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.

I shook in utmost fear. She resumed laughing, and I dared to open my eyes a teeny bit. “I honestly can’t believe this. You, Alpha Tyler Jefferson, who has slain thousands of people and are a widely known tyrant, no offence, is scared of a spider… a dead one at that,” she said. I opened my eyes completely and tried to look at the spider, but couldn’t and almost threw up. “Get it away from me, come on,” I pleaded. “What would you do for me in return?” she asked.

The iron-armored spider's head swiveled 180 degrees in vain, unable to find Adrian. With steely resolve, Adrian delivered a crushing stomp that shattered the spider's neck, sending sparks flying. Steel fragments severed circuits, extinguishing the red glow in its eyes. Upon destroying the spider's head, it seemed to go berserk. It relentlessly tracked Adrian, no matter where he moved. Evading another strike, Adrian calmly intercepted a cold shadow aiming for his face, gripping it with immense strength until it crumbled under his bare hands, embedding deeply into the steel.

"We'll see. I may be bring some folks back with me, so --" "Not the spider guy, please? He's just . . . it makes my skin crawl." Renata laughed. "You might want to talk to Banshee about working on that fear of yours, because I'm definitely bringing the werespider back with me if he's interested. His resume is great, his current employers are pissed that he might be leaving, and he's a total dominant man-babe! And werespiders are supposed to be near-fucking-impossible to sneak past, making them great guardians."

Shaking, I pull the notes out of my handbag and point to the spider symbols. ‘It’s the same man who tried to kidnap me. He is a gang member of the Spider Backs. He has a tattoo of a spider near his eye. This whole time I thought my parents’ murderer and the man from the Spider Backs were two different men. The Snakes! We have to tell them! This explains why the Spider Backs have been trespassing onto their territory. They were trying to kidnap me!’ I explain. Ace pulls out a wad of fifty-dollar notes and hands it to Brent.

Karim argued. "But he had the sanjivini mountain in one hand so he can't jump that high and long. So spiderman helped him reach Lanka. And they fought with Raavan and saved Sita, and Sita thanked them all" "Why??" Khalil, Salim's father, asked "We should thank the ones who help us, right Momma??" She asked looking at Ava and she nodded yes. "Then spiderman called hulk for help" "Why hulk??" "They have to take Sita back to India right??"