Si Arachne Ang Manghahabi Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry, but I don’t have the habit of making friends so easily. After all, I’m the holy maiden of the snake people. Maybe only your holy maiden has the right to make friends with me. Others may have to consider if they're worthy.” Philip smiled, surprised at Selma’s bad temper. Arachne was so shocked that she lost her tongue. Arachne was already bothered by the fact that she failed to become the holy maiden. With Selma’s provocation and the fact that Arachne was in no position to refute her, she was at a loss in the face of this embarrassing situation. “I’m in line as the next holy maiden. Ariadna has a few days to live. I’ll take over her position after she dies, so there’s no harm in b

The snakes zoomed through the air, locked on their target but before they could even reach her, they melted into linear puddles of water. "What in the world..." I gaped at my half sister, trying to comprehend everything that had happened these past few minutes. It was like she had become a completely different person, the opposite version of the Araknee I fought earlier. This Araknee did not talk or spit out threats, but she was ten times deadlier than the first one.

“Binding Chaos, freeing Echo—you’ve woven a delicate thread. But the tapestry is mine.” Jessica’s spark flared, weak but defiant. “Who are you? What do you want?” The woman lowered her hood, revealing a face that was both ageless and ancient, her eyes twin pools of crimson light. Her features were sharp, almost predatory, but there was a flicker of something familiar—a shadow of her mother’s gentleness, twisted into something cruel. “I am Arachne,” she said. “The True Weaver. Your father sought to control the nexus, but he was a child playing with fire. I am the flame.”

I asked Arachne, my voice barely above a whisper. Arachne's smile grew wider. "They're a map," she said. "A map that will lead you to your true potential." I felt a surge of excitement as I listened to her words. What kind of map could possibly lead me to my true potential? And what lay at the end of the journey? As I stood there, pondering these questions, Arachne reached out and touched the statue's hand. The symbols on its surface began to glow brighter, and I felt a surge of energy run through my body.

My chest tightens. “What questions?” “About where she comes from,” Arachne replies. “About why things don’t add up. About why her life feels borrowed.” I swallow. “And you answered.” “I told her the truth,” she says. I laugh once, sharp and humorless. “You don’t tell truths,” I say. “You ration them.” Her eyes flicker, but she doesn’t deny it. “What exactly did you tell he” I press. “That her mother was Helena Sterling,” Arachne says.

Zeph Pov Maganda ang aking panaginip. Katabi ko ngayon sa kama si Alpha Hunter at hinahalikan niya ako sa aking mga labi. Alam ko na panaginip lamang ang nagaganap, hindi gagawin ni Alpha Hunter na halikan ako dahil may ibang babae siyang mahal. Ngunit parang totoo ang nangyayari at hindi lamang isang panaginip. Tila totoo ang kanyang mga yakap at halik sa akin. Nang saglit siyang huminto sa paghalik ay nagmulat ako ng aking mga mata at napangiti ako nang makita ko ang guwapo niyang mukha. Umangat ang isa kong kamay at hinaplos ang kanyang pisngi.

sigaw ni Xander. ​Si Aria, gamit ang kanyang Smart-Fabric Nets, ay nagpakawala ng mga micro-filaments na bumalot sa paa ng Praetor. Ang mga hibla na ito ay hindi basta tela; ang mga ito ay may kakayahang humigop ng enerhiya. ​"Hindi lang ako marunong magdisenyo ng gowns, Xander," ngisi ni Aria habang pinipigilan ang higante. "I can also design traps."

Holla Arhhhhgh what happened last night?? My head hurts and I'm feeling like throwing up. My mouth feels dry and why is my hair like a bird's nest? Ohh yeah I was rejected by my mate. A pain so great engulfed me and I fell to the floor, how could archer? we're mates and I still don't understand why he'll not give us a chance, did the moon goddess make a mistake pairing us? My father can be very strict and even takes my freedom but I do not believe he killed anyone,

Baka mamaya ay tinotokis lang ako ng talipandas na ‘to? Taranta at nagmamadali kong hinubad ang t-shirt sa harap niya. I was then again, left exposed on my black two-piece. Hindi ako kailan man nakaramdam ng kahihiyan na ibalandra ang katawan ko sa kahit kanino, pero nang maramdaman ko ang matatalas na titig ni Sancho sa akin ay parang nagtayuan ang mga balahibo sa aking katawan. Tumikhim ako. “Salamat… pero, s-seryoso ba?”

She wouldn’t have come to rescue me if I hadn’t froze. I really hate fucking spiders. And I really fucking hate knowing just how much one of those pincers is going to hurt. My lip quivers with anger as I plant my feet firmly on the ground, reaching for the daggers hidden in my garter. Felicity’s smug smirk widens as she tugs on a leash, bringing the monstrous Arachne to a sudden halt. Someone is feeling pretty confident. “Whilst your efforts are admirable, you might as well quit now. This is only going to end my way,” she taunts as I snarl at her, baring my teeth.