Pregnant Spider Explodes Novels & Stories

The word came out broken. Tiny. She grabbed the sink for support while panic crashed violently through her body. Pregnant. She was pregnant. Tears burned instantly behind her eyes. “No, please…” Her voice shook harder now. This couldn’t be happening. Not now. Not when she could barely afford food. Not when she had nobody. Not when she still hasn't gotten a reasonable job. Not when the father was a nameless stranger she met during the worst night of her life. A sob escaped her before she could stop it. Elena covered her mouth quickly, but it didn’t matter. The tears came anyway.

The man asked, curiosity was visible in his voice making the two women frowned, while Vanessa was just looking at the spider with burning eyes. "Take that away from me! Or better kill that thing, it's so disgusting!" She shouts at them. "Hey, you might hurt her feelings especially now that Aracni is pregnant, she might lose her babies." Hunter said and gave the spider away to the guy beside him. "Pregnant what?! So you are saying that it will release many species like her? No, starting today. I don't want to see any of those creatures in this whole organization. Try me Hunter, or else you wanted to kill me?" Vanessa asked with authority in her voice. Hunter pouted in return.

She sighed in relief. "Thank you…" I gave a small nod, our eyes meeting. "It was a Brazilian wandering spider - You could have died. I think it’s high time you stopped dealing with everything alone." I said curtly. She looked shocked and closed her eyes. I still held her hand tightly in mine and gave it a gentle squeeze, her other bandaged hand resting on her stomach. "I can’t tell anyone-"

She'd avoided every single camera, so there was no footage proving she was responsible. In the end, the mice took the blame. Whiskers even put on a show of helping Adam catch them. Between the two of them, they caught two mice in snap traps. But that night, things took a turn for the worse. I started feeling dizzy and nauseous. My head pounded, and my skin began to itch all over. At the hospital, they told me I'd been infected with toxoplasmosis. Fortunately, we'd caught it early enough that the baby wasn't affected.

Reid retorted. “Let’s set this straight. You thought it was a breaking-in? Like some type of Kyros-the-villain thing?” “It wasn’t?” Reid asked looking so confused. “It was a spider!” Maria said with a furrowed eyebrow. “A what? Hold on, that look doesn't go well with what you just said. You know you’re shitting me right?” “It was a spider, Reid. A goddamn spider!” “What?” he laughed unbelievably. “A spider?”

“What does that mean?” “Nothing.” Another lie. I grabbed her wrist before she could step away. “Tell me the truth.” “Adrian.” “What is happening with Aria?” Bianca pulled free, frustration breaking through. “She’s pregnant.” Everything inside me stopped. The room went silent. I stared at her without breathing. “What?” Bianca looked like she regretted saying it. “She found out yesterday.” The whiskey glass slipped from my hand and shattered against the floor. Neither of us reacted. Nothing felt real anymore. Pregnant. Aria was pregnant.

But my ex-boyfriend’s assistant, Anne Smith, had insisted on riding the drop tower and forced me to join despite my pregnancy. I was stuffed into the ride seat, begging desperately only to have my humiliation recorded. My ex-boyfriend and Anne had laughed at me. "Look at how scared she is—let's record this and post it online for everyone to see." After several rounds, my water broke. When I got to the hospital, the baby was already dead.

I whispered. Adrian and his wife appeared, carrying a basket of snacks. She rested her hand on her belly. “I think the baby feels it too,” she said softly. “It’s been kicking more than usual this morning.” Before we could react, the magical sparks erupted violently, swirling into a spiral that reached higher than ever before. The children squealed, Arianna’s notebook nearly blew away, and Arian scrambled to stabilize his devices. Aria’s eyes were wide with excitement. “It’s like a magical tornado!”

Neenee is scared…" I calmly revealed the truth to her. "Don't bother looking. Your husband ran away because you frightened him. "You weren't carrying babies in your belly. It was a massive malignant tumor caused by the molar pregnancy. You didn't know about it, did you? They've already removed your uterus." Renee's eyes filled with shock and denial. "You're lying! I was pregnant with multiples! I could even feel them moving inside me. You must have stolen my babies!" I continued with a cold smile, "What you felt moving were thousands of parasites. Your husband ran away after seeing that horrifying sight.

she asked, piercing her eyes into mine. “Take, for example, you and your husband were peacefully sleeping at night. You suddenly woke up, shaking him vigorously to wake up. When he did, you told him you want to eat spaghetti prepared by mermaids.” “Huh?! Does that exist?” she asked. “That’s craving for you,” I smiled. “I don’t want to crave such a thing,” she relaxed back against the chair, looking sad like she has just been accused of the worst thing in the world. “You know what, it’s not the worst thing,” I declared. “That’s the thrilling part of pregnancy and every man must understand.”