Margo Spider-verse Novels & Stories

“Is she pretty? Prettier than me?” “Yes,” I answered without hesitation, without blinking. Margo stared at me, then let out a short, bitter laugh. She shook her head, fingers finally uncurling from my shirt. “You have no eyes, Mr Alpha,” she murmured. “I really wish you could see—” The words cut off. Her knees buckled. Eyes rolled back. She crumpled straight to the floor, landing in an ungraceful heap—limbs splayed, hair spilling across the marble like dark silk.

Margo returned with an elderly woman, her hands and feet chained. "Bring her here!" Margo ran at an incredible speed towards Shiandra and threw the woman on the ground. The woman's mouth was covered , her word. "Here is your prey, drink." Said Shiandra. "I am not touching her."Nicholas protested. "Margo!" Said Shiandra. Margo pierced the woman on her right arm and the blood began to leave her. The other vampire's began to screech,craving the blood. "Now drink!" Shiandra shouted.

“This weird . . . I don’t know.” She moved the laptop away, closing it with a soft click. “You were in my dream the other night, you know,” Margo said with a sip. “With fog and clouds and you standing, getting lost, disappearing in the silver and the gray.” A pause. “And whenever I moved, you moved, too. Like, whenever I moved, the whole world moved and you, and the fog and the clouds, with it.” A shrug. “No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get close to you and there you were, in the dream, the fog taking you bit by bit. Arm here, leg there. Just disappearing before my eyes.” A long sigh. “It was a weird dream.”

A puppet master is pulling the strings behind the chattering of this giant spider horde. The spiders come in various colors. Some are light grey and others are white. The dark brown ones have large orange eyes and the black ones have red eyes. But all the spiders have one thing in common, they are here to destroy the Perez household and mean to kill us all. My reflection in the mirror is fierce and strong. My eyes continue to glow as the horde chews through the attic door. "Get behind me," Chief Wolfpaw says to me as he and Cody are in their full werewolf forms with their claws ready to attack the spider giants on the other side of the door.

His dark exoskeleton clicked as six of his legs hit the floor, two of the shorter legs were couched near his body and his arms were almost as long as his legs. I froze, watching the sharp fangs that clasped in the front of his face horizontally. He could open and close them like pitchers. “Flowers,” I whimpered. Rhos sat close to me, and at that moment, I really wanted Luci here. I knew they would not hurt me, but they gave me the heebie jeebies! “Goddess Uriel?” the spider came closer, and I leaned back into the couch as best I could. “Uh, huh?” I hummed, barely.

She added, lifting her eyebrows. “Escapees…” Aislen saw some tiny spiders crawl through the imperfect seal of Meguitte’s fingers and hurried to open the lid. Meguitte opened her palms, dropping a large spider that was crawling with tiny babies escaping the egg sack on it’s back. Meguitte calmly screwed the lid on over them. “What about the ones… on you?” Aislen wondered watching one drop from the vampiress’ hand on a string of fine gossamer. She was sure she could see others moving through the fabric of Meguitte’s sleeves.

Webbing dripped from its fangs, which were long and razor-sharp. “Oh, hell no,” Fatima said, backing away. The spider let out a screeching roar that made my ears ring. “We’re not running from this,” Jake said, his voice cold and determined. “We take it down.” “How exactly do we do that?” Sophie asked, nocking an arrow. “Carefully,” Althea said, her hands already glowing with magic. The spider lunged, its massive legs crashing down where I’d been standing seconds before. I rolled to the side, my heart racing.

Sandra: It was amazing! The two beings trapped in that egg thing were gods! I mean, Leviathan and Behemoth! I always imaged them differently but, this was amazing to see up close and in person! Of course, things only escalated really quickly. A humongous spider suddenly lands on the floating orb. It violently shook as the spider clung on. I’ve seen plenty of spiders in my days, but this thing was going to give me nightmares for the rest of my life!

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.

At that moment, a towering iron-armored spider over six meters tall crashed through the gate, appearing before everyone's eyes. Its eight metallic limbs pierced the ground like sharp spears. Mounted on its abdomen was an oversized crossbow, glowing red-hot from its previous barrage, exuding terrifying energy.