Margo Spider-verse Novels & Stories

Listen to me, Queen. I am not speaking as your lover but as a fellow human. You did not choose to be born as Queen Scorpion. And in your world, when shit gets real, you need to kill to save yourself and your loved ones. Do not focus on all the people who have died in this fight, focus on all that you have accomplished. If you did not kill Sparrow, he would have raped and scared you. And the man who jumped you would have probably done worse. You did what you could do to save yourself which wasn't wrong.

He looks back and it's his granny Martha who called for him. "I need to take out what's inside my beck. It took all my energy and power grandma! It's a spider a thing which consuming inside my demon flesh and blood!" He saw his mom and dad approaching with his uncle Alexis, Alexer, Dave, and Drake. Adoneram saw Yen's dad, Lucian. Martha was a surgeon so she knew what to do. She's the one who took the spider thing inside her grandson's neck. "Fuck, ahhhhhh!!!" He shouted in pain as Martha was pulling it slowly out from his neck.

Looks like you're insistent on digging your own grave. "So how about this, human. Either you come to me, or I'll come to you and gobble you up." The Humanoid Spider looked at Lucas. Lucas was flabbergasted when he heard its statement. He asked the Humanoid Spider, "Haven’t you noticed my Apocalyptic Legion?" The Humanoid Spider was dumbfounded. Needless to say, he had only been focusing his attention on Lucas and failed to notice the five zombies beside him. It only fixed its eyes on the zombies after hearing Lucas’ comment.

I drifted behind closed eyes, visualizing the camp’s perimeter until it was vivid enough to touch. My mind was a map of the North, but my heart was a compass pointing toward the man I had once feared, then loved, and now had to save. But I knew the eyes of the shadow were everywhere. Morvanna was a spider, and every thread of magic in this land was a web that told her when the light moved.

She was about to ask if it was him who saved her and her son but stopped seeing that Aldophus was already on the other side of the battle and he had already began a one-sided slaughter on the ironclad spiders. The ironclad spiders had an incredibly tough body, as their name suggested, their defenses were top tier in the realm of mystical creatures, a mature ironclad spider was capable of fighting head to head with even Alpha Wolve's, even if it couldn't win the battle it was sure to escape with it's life. "What do we do captain?" The leader of the villager's came back to reality and watched his surroundings he had been mesmerized by Aldophus's performance and had stood with his mouth agape.

I said, my voice getting louder with each word. A large disfigured spider, almost the same size as me, jumped out; its eyes were pitch black, and it had a scorpion's stinger at its back. "Stay away!" I yelled as I struggled. "Is someone there?! Magnus! Meredith!" I transformed halfway into my wolf form and growled at the spider, hoping to scare it away, but it persisted forward. The spider's beady eyes fixed on me, and it charged towards me with an eerie screech. I screamed, struggling to escape from the grip of the quicksand. But the spider ran straight into the quicksand, sinking like I was.

I finally murmured. “As serious as Joy is about SPF at night,” Margo replied. “And get this, it’s not a background role. Not ‘girl walking past café with flower in hair.’ This is a lead. The second female lead. She’s a street photographer, stubborn, sexy. I mean—hellooo? You.” I kept staring at the screen. Margo watched me with that barely-contained smile of hers. The kind she usually wore when she found a vintage jacket for 70% off.

Loki states and I watch as Veronica stares in disbelief. “But I don’t understand that.” “None of us do,” I say, my head shaking. “When we get to the waterfall, we need to look at more of what we found,” I say eyeing Veronica. “Maybe she can help fill in some gaps.” Veronica nods, tears falling from her eyes and Mia lets go of Loki, walking to her, “Veronica,” she says softly, holding out her hand, but Veronica jumps back. “Don’t touch me, Mia! They are all dead because of you…”