Spider Man Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

Can you touch me a little more, I thought to myself. There was a brief moment of silence and within seconds, someone new came rushing in. "What took you so long?!" He barked at the strange man carrying what seemed like a suitcase. "I came immediately after you mind linked me Lycan," the man responded with patience, setting the box on the bed and taking things out of it. I was getting too hot to keep my eyes open but I could still make their words out. I felt the other man touching me with different tools. Was all this really happening? I thought to myself as the doctor examined me.

Scaly, with large teeth and clawed fingertips. "Wolf." Its voice was a sibilant hiss. "Goblin." Xander replied in kind. "Reason for your visit?" "Pleasure." "Any weapons or other prohibited substances?" "No. Just a routine vacation. We will be visiting the Sidhe Prince and his fiancee, before moving to Daemon territory." The goblin slid its cold eyes across the paperwork, and nodded. "Everything appears to be in order. Enjoy your visit, Alpha Cross." "Will do." Xander snatched the paperwork back and slid the car away from the booth. I let out a breath I wasn't aware I was holding.

All the ends of the spider's legs have turned into armored spikes, its mouth is open wider than a spider’s mouth should be as it flashes rows and rows of black teeth. My arms fly up in defense. I scream the only thought that comes to my mind. “HEAL!” A blinding bright white and golden light bursts out of me sending Noroya flying in a tree as time returns back to normal. When I see her again, half of the spider’s body looks like it was charred by an explosion. It is crumpled at the bottom of a tree. Vertigo hits and I lose my balance. My knees hit the ground. ‘You need to get out of here. Now!’

She was wearing a silk robe and holding a tablet, looking like she had been awake for hours plotting her next social move. "You need to wear the blue tie," Helene said without looking up from her screen. "I'm not wearing a tie." She finally looked at me and sighed. "Dante, please. It is your first day at Cross Industries. You need to look like you belong there." "I don't belong there. Harlan forced me into this job so he could keep an eye on me." "Harlan gave you an opportunity," she corrected sharply. "Do not throw it away just because you want to be stubborn. You have a seat at the table now. All you have to do is play nice."

I start to climb down, gripping the cloth rope with everything I have. Don’t look up, I tell myself. *Don’t look up.* But I do. He’s there. Peering out the window, knife in hand. And then I see something peeking from under his sleeve. A spider web tattoo on his wrist. The same one the man outside had days ago. He raises the knife. No—no, no, no He starts cutting the cloth. “Please!” I scream. “Don’t—” The rope snaps. My body freefalls.

Spider emerged from the shadows behind him, twin daggers glinting in her fingers. “No sudden moves,” she said, smirking. “Unless you want your lungs pierced from both sides.” The man’s eyes darted wildly. “You don’t understand—she’ll skin me alive!” “Oh, sweetheart,” Widowmaker purred, cocking her gun, “we’ll do far worse.” They were within three feet when he bit down hard—something in his jaw cracked. Foam spilled from his lips. Spider surged forward, catching him before he dropped. “Shit!”

The way her blue eyes twinkled like a sapphire under the spot light when she saw his erect^ in Spider-Man shorts. She enjoyed their fore-play games with it slowly pulling it down throwing it besides her red satin dress and then when she saw the spider man undies she was so filled with lust that she pulled them in one go then doing the best of things with her hands, her mouth and her body. 'How blessed I feel today to finally have the love of my life all to myself.' After a long wait when he did not get any signs of her or any body else in the house he went to check her but she was no where to be found.

Jake watched a dark red slimy substance flow out from the top of the can, descending down its sides and began to slowly creep towards him, reminding him of Venom, the alien from Tobey Maguire's Spider-Man. The scary gooey substance hissed and Jake could see small bubbles pop out of it like it was boiling. At one point, some of the substance lurched out at him, landing on his left arm which began to burn like hell. It felt like hot lava, smoldering his skin. He was just about to scream when someone put a hand on his shoulder. “Excuse me, is this yours?” The burning immediately stopped as Jake turned to find a young woman with glasses standing in front of him, her hand outstretched toward him,

Reid retorted. “Let’s set this straight. You thought it was a breaking-in? Like some type of Kyros-the-villain thing?” “It wasn’t?” Reid asked looking so confused. “It was a spider!” Maria said with a furrowed eyebrow. “A what? Hold on, that look doesn't go well with what you just said. You know you’re shitting me right?” “It was a spider, Reid. A goddamn spider!” “What?” he laughed unbelievably. “A spider?”

I say, looking down, trying to get my emotions under wraps. My mind and my heart are at opposite ends of the spectrum as the ceremony begins. My eyes need to see him, my hands touch him, but my brain reminds us that this isn’t the Maddox we knew. This man before me stole not only my future, but Jaron’s. He took something from a girl that she wasn’t offering. He has killed mercilessly over the past months as this new alpha.