Magical Spider Novels & Stories

Obviously, they had died not long ago. Despite being surrounded by dozens of giant spiders who were about the size of humans, the person didn't show signs of vulnerability or powerlessness in her eyes. Chi chi chi At this time, a strange sound of a monster echoed in the cave that came from the depth of the cave. A giant spider thrice large walked out of the darkness while making strange noises. Seeing the mother spider appear, the person's eyes narrowed slightly, she could sense a threatening aura from the mother spider. The person tightened her grip on the spear as she looked at the mother spider. An explosive aura burst out from the person as she swing her spear vertically toward the mothe

It was what it was. Some of its siblings had big plans, plans of domination and joinings in myriad power-games. One of its brothers moved people about like chess pieces, even going so far as calling itself a god, the God of Spiders. Another sister spent its time finding young, talented girls and changing them, making them somehow more than the lowly humans they were born, filling them with magical powers and an unquenchable bloodlust. This “Lady” had led a storied existence, creating fear and legends everywhere it stepped. The thing in the writer's house was not nearly as lofty. In fact, it was little more than what you might call a thrill-seeker. Feeding off fear, guilt and the other base e

I didn't have the first clue and a small whine escaped from me as I tried to figure it out. Derek understood my dilemma, "Just relax, take a deep breath, and concentrate hard on being human. The magic should do it automatically." I took a deep breath and tried to picture myself as I looked in the mirror. I put all my will into that thought and concentrated on becoming human. It took me a long moment, but I felt the world begin to melt and shimmer around me. I ended up crouched on the table completely naked.

“Gabriel’s plans have gone too far. He’s lost sight of everything, blinded by power. I may be many things, but I won’t stand by and watch him destroy Silverwood Falls.” Nathanial and I exchanged a glance, both of us wary but hopeful. We needed all the help we could get. “What do you know about the spell he’s trying to complete?” I asked. Marcus led us down a series of winding passages, his voice low and urgent. “The spell Gabriel seeks to cast is ancient, one that binds the very essence of werewolves to his will. With it, he can control them completely, using their power for his own ends. But the ritual requires a significant sacrifice—Gabriel needs the blood of a chosen one to complete it.”

"I'm not actually amnesiac. I'm just not the Charlotte you remember." I leaned closer and smiled. "I'm actually an elf. A sorceress, to be exact. And that wasn't an earthquake. It was a Trial of Lightning!" Matteo immediately grabbed his phone and checked the news. To his astonishment, I was right. There had been no earthquake at all. Lightning had simply struck our building. As he stared at me in stunned silence, I leaned over and kissed his cheek. "I'm not scared of some curse or bad luck, honey. In fact, with a sorceress around..." I smiled. "I guarantee you're going to be the luckiest man on this planet."

Stallion replied. "Okay, and what about my uncle, Gabin?" Cobra asked. "We'll work on it. One step at a time. Right now, I need your help." Stallion replied. "What do you want from me?" Cobra asked. "Alas, I need you to get rid of someone. Her name is Queen Scorpion. I want you to eliminate her tonight. I'll send her picture and all the information you need shortly." "Just one girl? Piece of cake." Cobra said.

The vampires are smart enough to make monsters do their job of sending havoc while they hide and get ready for a bigger blow. Leo tilted his head at the back of the car to see who asked him. It was the Alpha. “Based on the report, a newborn with a physical appearance of a spider alike is seen in this area. I don't have more information aside from that. We haven't gathered data about them.” “Spider-like…” Sebastian fondled his chin like he is an ancient thinker pondering on certain facts that ruffles his mind. Vamoire likes spiders. It must be that species she would likely to experiment.

Amon would never force Eir, but Eir is too blind to see how she hurts him, Drifta, and eventually herself. "I am sorry, my little spider, that was unnecessary of me!" Arcane’s warm hands pressed on my shoulder as his warm breath fanned my neck. Taking a deep breath, I spun around and squinted my eyes at that sweet-talking little devil. "Spider? Really?" "Of course! Why not? They are beautiful, strong, mythical, and deadly. Just like you, my dear!" "You forgot creepy, disgusting, and horrifying little creatures!"

It was like stepping into an armory from a medieval fantasy, and I couldn’t help but feel a mix of awe and unease. I wandered further into the room, my gaze darting from one weapon to another. Some were sleek and elegant, while others were jagged and brutal-looking, their designs almost alien. My curiosity tugged at me, but before I could inspect anything too closely, I felt something brush against my leg. I froze. Slowly, I looked down, and my breath caught in my throat. A spider , no, a massive spider, was crawling up my leg. Its body was jet black, its legs long and spindly, and it was unlike any spider I had ever seen before.

The good thing on it was, it lowered the enemy's vision for a few seconds. Regardless, he noticed the monsters were already neared him. The one that was running ahead of the other had blindly stepped on one of the ball-shaped objects. It suddenly stopped like something was holding it, and its head hit the ground by itself. This chaptEr upl0ad from novElbin(dot)com And the number -50 in red color was visibly floating above the monster's head. These balls that held the monster was very sticky. After all, it was made from the web of a Wanderer type of monster, the rank C+ Mustang Spider.