Spider Gwen Novels & Stories

Spider demanded as he tried to move away. “Christina.” Pagan said she scurried up his arm to settle under his hair on his shoulder. “She’s a purple knee tarantula and a social anxiety spider.” Shiloh smiled as she went back and took the other spider out of the box. Without asking, she took the lid off a water bottle and filled the lid. Setting it right in front of the brown and orange spider, he stuck his face in and began to drink. “He’s dehydrated and probably needs to eat.” She stroked the body, causing little hairs to come out. “He’s a Mexican red knee, and I would say, young adult.”

Which meant she still had to find her. Helia wiped the yellow ichor from her face with revulsion. Of all the beasts she was hired to slay, giant spiders were the nastiest. They were her most common hire though and people would pay handsomely to see them eradicated. With careful precision, she nocked another round of arrows in her crossbow as she walked amongst the web covered trees. She was listening for the distinct rattling scurry of any remaining spiders ready to pounce on her. And suddenly, she spotted the one she was searching for up against a thick tree covered in snowy white webs. She was huge with a body as fat as the biggest of record-breaking pumpkins and legs that could easily wra

she said, then began laughing. Sandra grinned. "What's so funny?" Gwen stood up from where she was, dusted her hands, and spat out the blood left in her mouth. She then spread her wings, exposing its full span and to her satisfaction, to Sandra's horror. "Let me reintroduce myself," she said, standing proudly. "I am Gwen, The Abomination." Sandra moved back a bit, horror etched on her face. "Your bluffing," she said. "I have no reason to," Gwen answered, shrugging. "I am destined to defeat your supreme lord. What makes you think you can defeat me?"

“I know, it’s perfect, isn’t it?” The Witch’s POV Gwen brought me everything I needed to make the potion that will cast the spell for her to become Luna of Shadow Falls pack. When I asked for something personal of his I hadn’t meant his sperm. She’s going to have to drink this potion. I had planned to filter out something large, like the comb she got the hair from, not something that would mix into the potion. I guess if she’s going to be his mate, it won’t matter, but the thought makes me gag.

okay okay we'll see you there but if it's what I think is happening we need to call sebs)' she says 'Why do you need to call her twin brother?' asked Brian, both Fanny and Jackie look at each other before Fanny nods to Jackie 'basically long story short she's going to let her wolf out but its bad because it's been more then 5 years since she transformed and her mom got off the phone with her she's heading to saratoga right now' she says letting out a big sigh 'okay but what does her brother have anything to do with that?' I asked.

“I told you right? It is real and possible.” Gwen stood there, staring at her corpse, her face pale but resolute. “I told you,” she whispered. “I was given a second chance. The Moon Goddess brought me back.” I swallowed hard, my mind swirling. “We need to figure this out,” I said, more to myself than to anyone else. Ethan walked closer to Gwen’s body, kneeling, and examining it. “There’s no denying it, Lucian,” he muttered. “This is her,”

Gwen says before looking at her window. Her eyes drift and I fiddle with my fingers a little as she collects her thoughts. Chloe shifts in her seat a bit, but my eyes stay trained on Gwen. She seems uncomfortable and shy about the situation, which doesn't make any sense. "We believe a new species of being has been formed... And I understand that sounds crazy, but it's true," Gwen says softly and my eyebrows shoot up. "A new species? What are you talking about," Chloe asks as I continue to stare at the uncomfortable woman.

Much too large trees grew closely together, their canopies blocking the sky entirely, and thick spiderwebs covered their limbs, and I couldn't help but wonder what type of spider could possibly create something like this. Just the thought of the large, eight-legged thing left me feeling like my skin was crawling. "Jorogumo," Wilson's voice said, drawing my attention. "These spiders are probably the most dangerous of all. They appear as beautiful women that will quickly lure their victims to their webs; it is then that they show their true forms, but by then it is too late." Shivering I watched as a woman with long, flowing red hair, deep brown eyes, porcelain skin, and the perfect figure sau

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.

A scream rings in the air as the knife slices through it at the same time. Davina’s hand stops mid-way and she looks down at the screaming female in confusion. “I haven’t even started yet. Would you quit the noise. You hurt my ears and my little creatures’ when you scream and you don’t want to see them when they get mad. No, you don’t. So behave.” Gwen opens one eyes, then the other and she stops her screams. “Aren’t you going to kill me?” “Of course not. I am going to use you to lure them here. I want a fast and guaranteed way.”