Silk Spider Verse Novels & Stories

I noticed that there was a well afar off. "I guess this is my escape" I moved towards the well. Suddenly, a web of smaller spiders blocked my path. I stood for a second and wiped my head around, moving forward was the small spiders and backward was the giant spider. I was in between. I looked helpless as the small spiders began to wipe their mouth with their legs and they began to laugh and more me like hyenas. I trembled to my knees. I knew that this was it.

It looked like a spider, then it swirled and condensed again into a tiny ball that went down to his navel and looked like a tiny spider again. “Don’t move.” Sybil said and went over to Tika to look at her and she had that small spider at her navel as well, but she could see a black thread slowly winding around the white energy that she knew was the baby. The legs of this energy that was shaped like a spider were clearly spinning the energy. Sybil frowned and watched the black spider’s little legs move like it was directing that black thread. Sybil moved her hands doing tea touch again and the black thread seemed to waver and loosen as she tried to reset the energy, but the spider was fightin

Moving my gaze to check, there was a spider that was standing on four legs, wearing the same clothes and top hat as… “Zeki, is that you?” “It is I.” The spider bowed. “You… you’re the spider god.” I remembered a character from a story he told back in Rockland. “You’re his brave.” He bowed again. “Anansi’s Brave, the trickster spider god of stories.” I gasped, “You’ve been following me this whole time?” He chuckled, “Guilty as charged.” “I thought you were leaving with the other guilds.”

He joins me as we stand there and admire the water together. Jump. “It’s beautiful isn’t it?” Emory whispered. Jump. I say nothing as I’m drawn closer to the edge. Something within me switches and I can’t focus on anything but staring into the water as one thought continuously plays on repeat in my mind. Jump. Jump. Jump, Jump. Jump. My feet move on their own accord and they lose contact with the soft grass. A sharp and cold breeze envelops me as I fall deeper towards the pitch black waters, welcoming what’s to come.

The exoskeleton type arm reached through the bars, leaning more into it since Loki was too afraid to come closer. “I don’t bite gods, child.” The spider’s voice was low, causing Uriel to jump. It chuckled, taking the fish from Loki’s hand and swallowing it whole. “The fish are getting old master,” the spider clicked its fangs together as Poseidon reached through the bars, patting its thorax.

Little pearls of water clung to his taught, tanned skin making him glisten under the dimmed amber lights of the chandelier. “Oh yea,” Bellamy raised an eyebrow as he noticed where Thea’s eyes were lingering. “What’s it about?” “It’s a reverse harem novel,” Thea smirked at him. Bellamy shot her a crooked grin. “I see how it is, are you wanting to add more players to the bench?” Thea’s breathe caught in her throat as a faint blush crept across her face. Shifting onto her hands and knees, she crawled across the bed, in an almost feline manner, until she reached where Bellamy stood watching her.

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.

The smell wasn’t as disturbing as the bones, decaying flesh and human waste covering the floor like a carpet. My skin crawled at the sight. Webs nestled in the corners creating thick rags with so many spiders; their eyes made me prefer the soup of worms Lilith made me swallow as a punishment. The walls were full with bugs with far too many legs. As my eyes moved to the ground, I noted big worms, bigger than my future wriggling. My stomach threatened to come out. So I screamed getting out all the frustration, anger, humiliation, sadness I suppressed all this time. I took a deep breath and lounged on the door sitting in the only place free from those repulsive things, near the only torch lit i

Tomorrow night, I would leave Sicelia. After finishing my last shift and collecting my pay, I walked out of the restaurant. A familiar black Lamborghini was parked at the entrance to the plaza. Before I could step closer, fireworks suddenly lit up the sky over downtown Palemore. Then, countless drones formed words in the night sky. [SALVATORE LOVES IRENE FOREVER!]