Spider Man Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

and headed straight to his wide-eyed bride. "Oh thank God, you came." Why couldn't she look so happy to see him when she wasn't in danger? Hiccupping in fear, she didn't fight him as he tore at the strands holding her prisoner. On the contrary, as soon as her hands got free, she clutched at him, finally embracing him. Just his luck it took extreme fear for her to hug him tight. Sweeping her off her feet, Acat whirled with his burden just as Chaob struck a deadly blow to the bulbous fiend. With a final hissing wail, the spider sank to the ground, but Acat knew better than to celebrate, and he cursed in his mother tongue as all the webs in the room shook and shivered.

“Because I finally realized something.” “What?” “That I don’t want power over you.” He held her gaze, voice low, steady. “I want a place beside you.” The silence between them deepened, not uncomfortable, but charged. She reached across the table, fingers brushing his wrist. “That sounds dangerously like you’re human, Cross.” “Don’t tell anyone,” he said, mouth lifting in a crooked smile. “It’ll ruin my image.” The laugh she gave him was soft, real. And in that moment, surrounded by candlelight and quiet music, Damon felt something he hadn’t felt in years, ease.

A growl rumbled from his chest, not human, not even werewolf, but something more primal, more terrifying. The pack drew back collectively, many lowering their eyes in instinctive submission to power they didn't understand but clearly feared. "Please," Linda whispered, all her earlier defiance gone. "He's my only son." "Only because you treated me as nothing," Cross replied coldly. But he released his grip, letting Damian collapse to the platform, gasping and clutching his throat. Cross turned back to me, his strange golden-red eyes meeting mine for the first time with full attention. Something passed between us, a current, a connection I couldn't explain.

he spoke while wiping his face with a handkerchief. "And second. This girl behind me," he muttered while pulling my hand, dragging me close to himself. "She's mine. And she's not my slave or a slut. She is my WIFE." His voice was stern and clear. I couldn't stand anymore. I felt weak on my knees and everything around me started spinning. Slowly my vision started getting blurred. I felt giddy and extremely uncomfortable. I was losing ny consciousness. AVYAAN All I wanted was to kill Spider, but due to the underworld rules, I couldn't. The way he dared to speak words for my Shona. His evil and low intentions for her. I wanted to chop his body into hundred pieces and feed them to the dogs.

“It’s been nice knowing you, Spider.” “I’m not going to kill him.” Taz chuckled. “Intentionally.” “Do you want gloves?” Spider asked. “No, I’m not cold. Thanks for asking.” She replied with a grin as she pulled off her sweatshirt. She was in black leggings and a bright blue fitted tank top. Her slip on shoes lay on the floor. They circled each other for a moment and then Spider took a few hits to her abdomen. He had assumed that she was in good shape and strong. But the strong wall of muscle surprised him. She smiled at his look of shock.

Chapter Twelve Elena’s POV The lights dimmed. The bass from the DJ’s booth pounded harder, like a heartbeat echoing through the underground club. Spider’s voice cut through the haze of smoke and perfume. “Tonight,” he shouted into the mic, his grin wide and sharp, “a new angel graces our stage. Fresh, pure, untouched. Give it up for… Angel!” My blood froze. Spider’s hand shoved me lightly between the shoulder blades, pushing me toward the golden cage. “That’s you, mouse,” he whispered near my ear, his breath hot and dangerous. “Angel. That’s your name now. With that golden hair and those doe eyes, you look like one.”

“They’ve been quiet for months.” “Not anymore.” “Who?” “No name—just’ The Spider.’ Only he calls himself that.” Xander pressed a finger to my lips. “You’re safe. Decided. You're mine.” I looked at him—hard, fierce. “Don’t make me question everything,” I growled. He drew me close. “I won’t. But someone inside helped him. He got past every guard. Even your personal sentinel.” A slow burn of fury churned. “They’ll pay.”

I twisted sideways sharply, shifting back to human form and drawing the silver knife Rhys had given me. Silver flashed as the blade plunged into the spider's belly. The spider shrieked, its limbs twitching frantically. I shifted back to wolf form and lunged at its exposed weak spot – the soft tissue under its head. A fatal blow. The spider fell, but the poison was spreading. My fur was matted with it in several places, the wounds burning. Venom-Mist Spiders wouldn't just show up here. It was… Cassidy. That strange smell earlier, and the "herbs" she was gathering near the cave – it was a scent to lure the spiders!

I say and the spider starts laughing as his men look at me in shock. "I knew you were fast, but this..." He starts clapping. "What makes you think we need him? You can kill him for all we care. Your only two if you still count your boy toy against us. What are the odds of winning?" He taunts with a smirk as I glance behind at Jayden for a microsecond. He winks and I suddenly understand what he means. I look back at the Spider who takes out a gun. I let my knife slit across the man's neck just as I hear Jayden fighting off the man holding him. The men start running towards me as the Spider talks something hastily into his earpiece.

Shadow asked, tightening her grip on her katana. “Is that what you ask a friend whom you meet after decades? Ah…I’m so hurt” Spider feigned a brittle voice, putting her hand on her heart. “I’m assigned with the safe delivery of the arms to the Davies. And of course, I miss you.” This crazy woman never fails to amuse me with her dramatic dialogue. Shadow rolled her eyes. “I’m so disappointed in you, darling,” Spider said, standing on the roof. “You took too long to come here.” Her voice was contoured with disappointment. Though she pouted, her mask covered it up. “I even had to send you a text message.”