Magical Spider Novels & Stories

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.

“Yourself, my love?” “I have never been squeamish around spiders, thankfully, and they have conveniently been packaging up a few of our friends,” he dragged the man over and set him to the left of Meguitte. “I am rather intrigued by the spell, however, as these spiders aren’t the ordinary house spiders… the quantity of the web produced, and their general size is quite astonishing really.”

Screams filled the air as the massive doors slammed shut, sealing the city once more. Desperation turned to primal terror as a piercing screech rent the air. The sound was unearthly, more akin to the cry of a beast than a human. Over the gates flew thick webs, sizzling and disintegrating as they touched the magical barrier. The webs were dense, their size indicating the source—an infected spider, large enough to dwarf a human.

The case of animals preying and feeding on their own kind was not unheard of, but this case with the spiders that could endlessly grow by feeding on other spiders was something neither of them had seen before. The next second, all the spiders spat out webs at the same time. Long, thin webs wrapped themselves around Wilbur and Tracy before tightening around them, yanking them into the air. Tracy muttered a string of chants as two six-winged angels landed, holding swords in their hands that they used to cut the webs binding Tracy. At the same time, Wilbur waved the halberd in his grip to break the webs around him. He leaped into the air swinging the halberd, and a gigantic shadow of the halber

I nodded. "I understand." I said to her and I left the same way I came. Observer's POV This got more interesting than I thought. I never suspected Kate, the Spears housekeeper, to be a ruler of the night. The young girl definitely looked extremely innocent to be suspected. This new information gave me a chilly feeling about the mole we have in our midst that works for Sage. Anyway, a lot has been on both at the Magical world and the human world. The war has truly began. It only needed time to escalate and something else to fuel it. Something both worlds do not have in their possession at the moment - the magical band.

He has about triple the amount of followers that we have. Just from where I stand, pushed behind Raf, I can see that he has vampires, werewolves, goblins, trolls, dark elves, witches, sirens, wendigos, demons, dark knights, druids and gargoyles. He has truly magical creatures, most with a predilection for being evil. I am not surprised in the least. But I am worried. Very, very worried.

Sil said with her mouth full of cookie bits. “Yes.” “So, this place is magical?” I asked trying to piece things together. “Don’t be silly. It’s just glamour. A trick to human eyes.” “Please, by all means, call us humans even if you’re not one of us.” I told her sarcastically. “People then. If you prefer it that way.” She said catching on my sarcasm. Sill tried to hide her smile but I saw it. “Daylight, I don’t know you but seeing that my brother has I’m guessing he met you in one of his hysterical dreams.” She stood. Daylight looked at her.

I just don’t know why my parents forbid me from using it but it appears to me that it will just cause me danger so I have no reasons in using so. “Happy Birthday Crystal!” A familiar voice coming from behind me really surprised me. The voice came from Kirk Robinson, my friend at Pyronia Island where we once lived. “Thanks for coming! Who are you with? I thought you’ll not be able to come but you did! You really are amazing.” Kirk gave me a slight hug before handing me his present. He is a Spirit wizard that’s why he knows how to create potions, he can also heal wounds.

She moved herself trying to sit while she grabbed the blanket to cover her body. "Andy, I know you deserve to know, but please promise me you'll try to understand." He sat in front of her and hold her hand. "I am not human, I am an Encantado," he started. "Encantado what? What do you mean you're not human? You mean to say I just made love with a monster?" She panicked. "Monster? Andy, I am not a monster! I am way far from being a monster. Yes, I possess power, I live in a magical place not visible to human eyes!