Ninja Turtle Spider Bites Novels & Stories

“Calm down, son. This is for your protection. For everyone’s.” Kevin stood over him, and Jeff realized he was on his back. He thrashed, fighting against the restraints, pulling them opposite each other and trying to break loose. They were too strong. He struggled to sit up, but something was off. There was a heaviness in his stomach, and he recalled the feeling from his dream. “Dad, something’s wrong!” Jeff looked down and repressed a scream. “My stomach! It’s . . . ” ‘A spider’s cephalothorax is fused with its abdomen and makes up the lower portion of the arachnid.’ Mr. Drake’s voice echoed in his thoughts.

me and my mother were on a pic-nic waiting for my father to come and join us. While we were waiting I decided to run through the grass while my mother chased after me. We were having so much fun… She caught me and tossed me up in the air… That was the last good memory I had of her. I took her hand and I wanted to explore everything outside… I was a fearless child so 'creepy wildlife,' didn't bother me at all, not a snake, not a lizard, not a toad, not a bug, and not a spider. Well I wanted to touch everything and that's what I did. My mother started to get nervous because she hated all the bugs and spiders so we walked back to our pic-nic area and waited for my father. I was still not done

Allen yelled back annoyed as he wriggled against the threads. “Oh, come now partner. I came to rescue you, didn’t I?” she replied. Smirking at his predicament briefly, Chiri then threw the knife in her hand. Slicing the threads on Allen’s arm. He wasted no time to fire another shot at the monster. This time hitting her directly, the spider-woman screeched as the symbols of a hex began to appear across her body. Carving themselves into her skin and extremities, the creature curled into herself.

She begins stating random words that they are speaking when I look up to the top screen. The screen was simple enough, just empty streets and darkness. What was above the screen, chilling like it just got home from a hard day’s work, was a spider. Not just a little spider either that would startle me. This spider was a Goliath Birdeater, and it was looking directly at me.

I looked up and saw her hand turning black at a visible speed, with dark purple bruising spreading rapidly. "Mom, is this serious?" Oliver frowned, panic flashing across his face. "It's fine. It's just a spider," Paula replied. I smiled coldly. This wasn't just any ordinary spider. It was one of the most venomous spiders in existence. Oliver also thought it was nothing and looked back at the people still grabbing gift boxes, greed flickering in his eyes again. "Actually, Mom, maybe getting bitten by a spider took away our bad luck. Let's go grab more boxes. We're bound to find something good this time."

The spiders halted, suspended mid-movement. Scott's eyes slowly opened, his gaze locking onto mine. He stood up.His hands transformed into razor-sharp claws.Claw sliced through chitin, tearing the creatures apart.In moments, the spiders lay motionless, their bodies crumpled.Scott turned to me, his eyes burning with intensity. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice low and husky. I nodded, then fainting secure in Scott embrace.

He said with a sudden motion, and all the girls squeezed their faces in disgust. “You mean that creature lives here?” A guy asked and immediately everyone started looking around uncontrollably and the sports master laughed. “That's not the worst. The worst is a little black spider whose bite paralyzes and sets its victim to sleep, and the victim has only Five hours from the time of the bite, thereafter, the victim's gone. There's just a single leaf in this forest whose water can heal the person. I encountered it somewhere in this forest. Hmm, where was that? Oh! I remembered there was a huge tree with spiked branches where they all came from. That giant tree… Oh My Gosh! Everyone on your fee

I’m unable to scream again, so I pray the Snakes have heard me. ‘Scream like that again, and I’ll snap your neck!’ He hisses. His eyes are dark and have a murderous look in them. He has a tattoo near his eye of a spider. He must be a Spider Back. I tremble in fear, my cheek hurts, and my neck and throat hurt. ‘Zurielle!’ My name is called out. It’s the Snakes; they’re looking for me. They must have heard me scream and noticed the door of the Snake Pit still wide open.

I heard Guirita ask from afar. I didn't pay attention. I took one step away and flicked the spider from my shoulder with a relieved sigh. I needed a drink. A big one. My inner thigh hurt from the bite but the annoying thing was that it was a nice hurt. It was more like the sort of burning itch where you just wanted someone to bite down again. As I said, a lot of things were wrong with me.

I knew that this was it. An image of Zeneba slipped into my mind prompting me to remove my bag from my back and swing it at them so I did. As I flung it around me as a shield, the food supplies Ronia packed for me fell out of the bag and scattered all around. The small spiders rushed to the food and started munching on it. A handcrafted knife also fell out of my bag it was as small as the size of my hand so I quickly pick it up and held it against the giant spider. The enormous creature seemed too distracted at the moment by his little ones which created an opening for me to escape.