Spider Demon Mom Novels & Stories

"You're nothing but a parasite that fed off this family and then turned around and poisoned it!" The guests, who had been simmering with outrage moments earlier, began to waver and murmur among themselves once more. Dad raised a hand and signaled for the guards to let Mom go. "Faked? Then what about this?" The screen lit up again. This time it was Mom, sitting in a home office, patiently coaching a much younger version of me on how to lie over the phone and how to squeeze out tears on command so Dad would send money. In the video, my small hands fumbled with the phone while I looked up at her, confused and scared.

The valley opened ahead, silver under the moonlight, but the drop was sheer—a hundred feet down into fog and roaring water. Aria skidded to a halt. “You can’t be serious.” “I’m a demon. I’m always serious.” Behind them, the hunters broke through the last of the trees, their sigils blazing blue. One raised a hand—light gathering for a killing spell. Kael didn’t hesitate. He pulled Aria flush against him. “Hold on.” “To what—” He jumped.

Really bad. "No," she whispered. "Please tell me I'm wrong. Please tell me it's not her." "Mom?" I asked, feeling ice form in my stomach. "Who is she?" My mother sank into a chair, her hands trembling as she pressed them against her face. When she looked up, her eyes were haunted. "That woman is no ordinary ghost," she said quietly. "She's one of the original demons. One of the first to fall when Lucifer rebelled. Her name is Lyssa, and she is the demon of rage—of uncontrolled, consuming anger that drives people to madness and violence."

If looks could physically kill, Regina Summers would have dissolved into ash. "Who the hell are you?!" my mom screamed, thrashing around as she tried to break free from his grip. "Let go of me, you brute!" "We finally meet, Regina Summers," Demon rasped out, his deep, gravelly voice dripping with pure poison. "Tell me... who the fuck gave an old hag like you the right to lay a hand on my Papillon?" A violent shiver ran down my spine. I had seen Demon angry before, but I had never seen him like this.

Lara went on like we hadn’t even spoken, “you want your demon half and your wolf half to fight each other for eternity.” I looked at Mom. “What is she even talking about? Demon? I’m an alpha, I shouldn't have a demon.” Mom looked sad, and I let the words flow. “Wait. Mom. Don't tell me…Did you cheat?” Mom looked like she had just been punched. “I have never cheated on your father. Even when I wanted to—because he was a goddamn devil.” “Then what—” Mom took a deep breath. “I have demon blood in me.”

She keeps fighting him trying to make him let go, "Okay, girl, that's enough." He grabs her and picks her up without letting her mouth go. "Goodnight, Laurie. We'll keep talking tomorrow, it's late now," he says and goes upstairs trying to contain Diory's crazy body contorting and trying to set herself free like a damn wild cat. "That is fully Daniel's fault," my mom says as she watches them leave, shaking her head, "She's a demon. I'm scared for my life everytime we're alone." "Shut up," I laugh, "I actually think she's just like you."

Vivian said, her voice filled with a mix of disgust and disbelief at Damian's actions. “I have never denied the fact that I am a monster. That's what I am, but I am not the only monster that walks the earth," Damian replied, his tone defensive yet resigned. "The coven of the Red Spider was also made up of monsters, mostly women who took pleasure in sacrificing their fellow humans. In fact, they came after me with the intention of using me as the ultimate sacrifice of an immortal soul, but they met their deaths."

Her eyes were seething, yet the words that came out of her mouth were only lovely and flirtatious. … I had absolutely no notion what she was on about. But I knew one thing for sure: letting this individual ramble any longer would be disastrous for my heart! She was unquestionably a top-tier succubus who could even arouse men when she was infuriated! Analyze! [Solanum-Disaster Rank] Name: Solanum Level 0 Race: Demon Element: Fire and Delusion EXP- 0 HP- ??? CON-??? ATK-99. STR-33

I looked down at my hands and noticed my fingers growing into claws. “No, no, no!” I begged. “This cannot be happening. What is going on?” I cried out in confusion. I staggered, clutching my jaw as another growl buzzed in my throat, and then I felt Varköl scream in my head. “Mate!” Mate? Before I could make sense of it, I felt pain tear through me. My knees buckled and I dropped to the ground screaming, I saw black smoke coil beneath my skin, veins bulging as the demon stirred, breaking its chains.

If so, then. I push back the morbid thoughts. "Well… I witnessed something… someone doing something bad. It was heinous, and I couldn’t do anything," I say, my voice quivering with each word I utter. "What? Stop speaking in riddles. Tell me clearly." Mom sounds calmer than I had expected. I quit pacing around and sit at the edge of the bed. "Someone is possessed by demons. Someone in the dragon clan." The words feel so foreign and almost silly, but I know Ruelle won’t joke about this. She sounded shaken and a tad bit fearful.