Silk X Spider-man Novels & Stories

After running over Theo, the person behind the wheels smirked triumphantly and drove off without bothering to wait. When he had gotten to a reasonable distance away from them, he pulled the mask over his face revealing Spider. “Too bad, the little boy had to pay for the sins of his parents.” He repeated Raquel's words from the last time and then dialed her number. She answered on the first ring. “Hey spider, what's good? Did you succeed?” She asked, panic obvious in her voice.

Jeff scanned their faces. “Jeff.” Kevin made his way to his son’s side and viewed the lifeless bodies. “What have you done?” While his father spoke from what seemed like miles away, Jeff replayed Mr. Drake’s final word. He hadn’t understood at first but was now transported back to the teacher’s lecture: ‘Many spiders have spinnerets that aid in putting out silk for their webs.’ Everything came into focus like someone adjusted the ring on a pair of binoculars. He met his father’s eyes. “You should run.”

She spun, leaping and dodging the strikes. Without warning the queen spider arched her butt, pointed her spinnerets at Helia and fired a gooey spray of fresh webbing at her. Helia ducked but her arm and sword were hit, gunked with the hot sticky substance. She tried to slash it away but it dried instantly into tough fibers. The queen spider used her spinnerets and claws to reel Helia closer like an angler bringing in a fish. Despite her efforts to tug away, the web line was too strong and so was the spider. Her feet dug into the ground, trying to slow herself.+

“It can only go so far.” “It’ll take too long,” I said, grabbing the web with my fingers and inserting them through the gaps. The issue wouldn’t be the climb — there were plenty of holds as the whole things was structured like a mosaic of ladders — it was whether the spider’s silk would cut through our hands and feet. It was incredibly sturdy, and fine as wire.

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.

However, just as he was about to leave the scene, he heard a chuckling sound that made his scalp tingle. "Chee chee." He turned to face the direction of the sound and spotted a Humanoid Spider. The Humanoid Spider was slightly bigger than a bull, and its body was black and white. Its face was terrifyingly pale as if it was wearing a mask. Silently, Lucas thought that the spider was capable of scaring everybody back in Hatton. 'It is a spider, but it has a human face.' "I never expected a human to show up in my territory." The Humanoid Spider smiled arrogantly.

He groaned in pain, screaming as Frederic motioned two men to take him to the Coroner to get him treated. “The Silent Spiders are now part of our business. We're solidly going to be their partners in their major source of wealth. Martin is the mastermind behind that, so a standing ovation would be nice.” Frederic announced as they all raised their glasses above their heads, obeying his words.

“He left a lot. But you burned most of it. This one survived because someone trusted my mother to hide it.” Lana snatched the file, her eyes scanning the contents. Her heart stuttered. It was real. Signatures. Dates. A notarized amendment placing Dominic Rossi as a 49% shareholder in the initial Silken Group structure. “You’ve been lying for decades,” she whispered to Malcolm. “Lana—” “No!” Her voice cracked through the room like glass. “You let him live in the shadows while you wore a crown built on ashes.” Malcolm turned to Dominic. “You’re not entitled to any of this. The board won’t recognize you.”

However, after seeing the spider's silk, Wilbur finally understood that the three sources of spiritual energy on the wall were three giant spiders. Just when Wilbur looked ahead, another string of spider silk flew at him. He quickly dodged out of the way once more. Just then, the third string of spider silk flew over from the third source of spiritual energy. This string of silk coiled around Wilbur's waist, pulling him into the darkness. Wilbur quickly tried to back away. However, the other spider silk that flew past Wilbur returned, coiling around his arm. Two spider silks from opposing directions had wrapped themselves around Wilbur.

She turned and gestured to her lead pack-beast, which carried two large, iron-bound chests wrapped in layers of thick tallow-canvas. "We brought you a problem," Mara said, a small, calculating glint in her gray eyes. "The weavers on the coast call it 'Ghost Silk'. It comes from the deep-trench kelp-spiders. It doesn't hold dye, it doesn't take grease, and if you try to spin it on a normal wooden wheel, the friction sets the spindle on fire." The Un-spinnable Thread Inside the Great Hall, the iron chests were opened, revealing the contents to Sarah and Silas.