Marvel Black Tarantula Novels & Stories

“I’ll give you what you need from here. Check your phone. I just sent you a picture of the lady you’ll be searching for. Her name is Lupa Blackwood. She is 5’4 and she loves collecting architecture. Try not to piss her off so that she’ll agree to help us. She doesn’t care about humans anymore than you do. Just like all werewolves she loves coming out at night. So the perfect time to track her is at night. Here’s a bracelet she gave me some decades ago. The scent of her on it is faint but if anyone could track a scent that faint it’d be you. So here you go. You can move at night today.” “Sure. Thanks.” “You know building a hybrid army for the future is not really that terrible of an idea.” Ta

“Thanorite?” “It’s an extremely rare mineral, but highly toxic with prolonged exposure, especially in humid environments,” Lyra looked him straight in the eye. “It doesn’t kill immediately. Instead, it silently destroys the nervous system, weakens werewolves, and eventually leads to death through sheer exhaustion. It’s the cause of what you call the Black Marrow Blight.” Raven’s eyes darkened. “Are you sure?” Lyra didn’t answer right away. Instead, she quietly stood up and walked toward the corner of the room, where she had turned a desk and shelves into a makeshift laboratory.

A massive black creature crouched in the clearing, its body heaving, claws drenched in blood, eyes glowing like hellfire. It was not fully wolf. Not fully man. Something worse. Something cursed. Something monstrous. Her breath caught. Because even before she saw the caption— even before the camera zoomed just enough for the shape of him to become unmistakable— she knew. Draven. The words beneath the video blurred for a second before her eyes refocused. BLACKWOOD ALPHA EXPOSED CURSED MONSTER UNFIT TO LEAD HOW MANY HAVE DIED TO PROTECT HIS SECRET? Violetta’s fingers went numb.

Taylor and Vera hugged, crying in relief. Amarok exhaled… but the relief didn’t last long. A loud growl tore through the air. Tara turned, just in time to see a man with long black hair and a scar across his face storm forward into the cage. “You fucking bitch!” he snarled. He shifted in midair, bones breaking, fur exploding into his massive wolf. He charged straight for her; Tara froze, but not Amarok. His body slammed into the ring, shifting mid-leap, his black wolf form soaring through the cage and crashing into the attacker.

"Back then when Walter got poisoned with lead, Deborah was forced to abandon her child. This time, a live parasite laced inside Nathaniel's body, so Mango was definitely worried." "After all, she couldn't go through this much anxiety anymore!" "Then, Nathaniel hugged Mango dearly and said in a calm tone, ""Maverick doesn't know that much about the Golden Lancehead Venom, and he only knows that this venom can resist all kinds of parasites. Well, after that, he didn't research anything further.""" "I don't believe it! If it can resist other parasites, then what about those golden threaded worms in your body?" "As she spoke, illustrations of these worms went through her head again, so she start

The crystal glowed wicked purple and with a light twirl, the crystal rod emitted a black mist that crept through the walls and ceilings, crawling and hissing its way along. Lars and Len were waiting outside when Tirana finally done, coming out of the building with a black full - face mask on. Despite the darkness of nightfall, Lars could see from the outline that the whole building has been engulfed by the black mist. It was then when it dawned on him about the prior events involving the white mist. He realized that Tirana was the one behind the sudden appearance of the mist, not the monster. Len suddenly yelled. "Are you serious about this? Our friend might still be alive! He was with us wh

, he asked sarcastically. Venitia overlooked his sarcastic question and said "There was a time I read about the black spider poison and...." She was hastily interrupted. "What do you know about the poison", Luca asked "I was going to explain that before you interrupted me", Venitia glared at him. "Sorry", he muttered. "As I was saying; the poison was gotten from the black widow spider, the rarest specie of spiders. Once it gets into the body of the host, it kills the host within hours...."

Monster: Scarlet Eyed Boa Monster Level: 30 Health: 395,000/550,000 Attack: 430 Defense: 270 Skills: Shed Skin, Reinforced Scales, Viscious Bite, Constrict, Berserk Transformation, Return to the Void Kirou looked at the stats of the giant black snake with an appraising eye. It was the strongest boss monster that he's seen to date. Scratch that, it was the strongest wild boss that he's met. Kirou remembered that he wasn't even able to see anything on Archmage Anderson's stats. He wasn't sure if this was due to the level difference between them at the time or not. With that in mind, Kirou corrected his statement.

Marcel did not complain, as I let my fangs elongate and bit into his wrist. "I, Marcel Blackthorn, take you..." he began the part that I had obviously forgotten. "...Solana Ewan, the Alpha of the Blood moon pack, my mate, as my Alpha. May the goddess bless this bond." I was so taken with the sensation of his hand in my mouth, as I swirled my tongue over his skin, that I didn't even realize that I was sucking his blood. And he didn't stop me. From the small sigh of pleasure he let out, I knew that he was enjoying it.

There were also a couple of swans on the lake. This was getting harder, though. I gazed at their eyes, and within just a snap, I saw what I was searching for. A glowing golden yellow from a tarantula's eight eyes. "Tell me, Master Collen!" I stepped back and showed my two fingers in a peace sign. "How many fingers do you see?" The shape-shifter sighed once more. "Fine, you caught me!" The tarantula immediately shifted into a human, sneering at me. "You researched!" He sneered back.