Spider Man Fanfic Novels & Stories

Spider, seated in the passenger seat, leaned forward slightly, his eyes narrowing as he studied the dark tree line on both sides of the road. “That wasn’t here yesterday,” Spider muttered. Sarah, seated in the back, looked up from her phone. “What’s wrong?” Scorpion didn’t answer right away. His gaze swept the surroundings, too quiet, too clean. No animals. No passing cars. Even the wind seemed to have gone still. “This is wrong,” Spider said flatly, turning halfway toward Sarah. “Ma’am, we need to brace for impact.” Her stomach tightened instantly. “Impact?” Spider reached for the door handle. “I’ll step out and move it.”

The singer steps toward me and swings an arm around my waist, pulling me toward him. “We didn’t come to look at bugs anyway.” He buries his face in my neck, smelling deeply, as he grinds his hips against me. I try to get away from him and lock eyes with the second man, a cruel smile spreading across his face. He sways slightly on his feet, then slips a backpack off his shoulder, before reaching up with a slight hop and squishing Charlotte without a second thought. I’m surprised by the scream that leaves me as I try again to pull out of the grip of this monster’s friend. In all this time, she’s all I had. My only companion, and before I know it, I’m sobbing over a spider.

I shook in utmost fear. She resumed laughing, and I dared to open my eyes a teeny bit. “I honestly can’t believe this. You, Alpha Tyler Jefferson, who has slain thousands of people and are a widely known tyrant, no offence, is scared of a spider… a dead one at that,” she said. I opened my eyes completely and tried to look at the spider, but couldn’t and almost threw up. “Get it away from me, come on,” I pleaded. “What would you do for me in return?” she asked.

"We'll see. I may be bring some folks back with me, so --" "Not the spider guy, please? He's just . . . it makes my skin crawl." Renata laughed. "You might want to talk to Banshee about working on that fear of yours, because I'm definitely bringing the werespider back with me if he's interested. His resume is great, his current employers are pissed that he might be leaving, and he's a total dominant man-babe! And werespiders are supposed to be near-fucking-impossible to sneak past, making them great guardians."

The smell hit me hard, and my clumsy attempts to chug it simply made me choke and cough violently. Once I was tipsy, I started to type furiously on my phone. However, I ended up deleting everything. Suddenly, a lean figure appeared at the door. It was a man with a gentle look. When Mandy caught sight of her boyfriend, her expression instantly fell. "I can explain… Would you believe me if I said I came here to gather research for my fanfiction?" In response, the man came over and dragged Mandy away. "Mandy, if you want to write your fanfiction, you can use my body for research. Do I not have enough material for you? How about we work harder when we get home, hmm?"

She was lifted up from the ground by her upper arm, the flesh hurting as she looked at him. “Let’s go meet your master, bitch.” The bald man was so close to her face his breath smelled of alcohol and tobacco. She could see the dirt up his nose as he hovered over her, trying to scare her. Olivia hated people invading her personal space; she took the opportunity to spit on him. He grunted loudly and pushed her to the floor. Lucy helped to break her fall and the latter gave her a look that said she has messed up again. They were in deep trouble.

We'd be saving a large percentage of people with different neurological illnesses and that is worth waiting five years! The elevator door opened and I walked down the hallway until I got to my apartment door. I punched in the codes and the door unlocked but I was not prepared for the sight that welcomed me. “Surrender now, doctor octopus! You have nowhere to run to!” Alfred exclaimed with one leg on Easton's chest who laid on the floor. “Oh really? You underestimate me, Spider man. I'm not your regular villain!” And with that, Easton raised him up and threw him on the couch.

The man whispered as he shuffled back into the darkness where he came from, and I never saw him again for three days. Whenever I was at work, I recalled our first meeting and wished to see him again, but days went by and my wish was not granted. It was on an unsuspicious day when I was doing my last shift, and the mysterious man suddenly showed up, out of the blue, he told me his name — Sean. He asked me to stop working and come with him — happy as I was, I did as I was told and just like that, I was introduced to Mr M. That was the day I realized that I regretted agreeing to do anything to be given a job.

So what power is this? "I may be the last magician but the last is not meant to be the end. I may die but not in your hands!" Kei smiled cynically. The light began to be on the spider creature and slowly began to diminish. The spider panicked, she tried to find a way out but she was trapped .. Until the light scratched her body little by little. She screamed, her was apology and asked Kei to stop. Kei just looked at the spider with an evil smile. Freddy next beside him saw Kei a changed.

Her cousin sat nestled close beside the terrifying warlord, her hips practically fused to his thigh. Despite Vickon’s blood-chilling expression, his touch as he wound the spider-silk bandage around Zafira's hand was incredibly gentle, betraying a possessive tenderness he couldn't entirely hide.