Spider.man Novels & Stories

The other day, when she was dancing with the man in the auction, he told her that American mafia families are feeling threatened by Egon's expansion and are planning to clip his wings. She knew that if Spider went to America, then mafia families would get alerted, and there were only a few chances that he would come back alive. Chances were low, but she tried it, and her dart hit the board. Spider is killed by the American mafia, but she doesn't know which family has killed him. Her predictions and decisions hardly go wrong; people fear her because she is dangerous even when she doesn't have power, and she proved why they are right. Why would anyone who is in their right mind mess with her?

Pet Name: Shadow Arachne (Demonic Spider) Pet Species: Demon Spider Pet Level: 10 Condition: Healthy (Cold) Skills: Thread Generation, Poisonous Bite, Sticky Thread, Thread Manipulation HP: 3000 MP: 2500 Attack: 90 Intelligence: 75 Constitution: 250 Defense: 70 Agility: 55 Looking at its stats, besides its high constitution, the pet spider was basically all-rounded where the rest of its stats were concerned. It wasn't Kirou's desire to develop the spider in this way but the spider itself choose this route after joining Kirou in combat, all on its own. Kirou could only shake his head at the pet spider's decision. It was truly apparent that the spider had no idea what its name meant.

(Senior Disciple John) Inside the crowds outside the Aeternum Auction House, a few particular figure with a very questionable appearance as well as demeanour were sitting on the park bench, they were looking at the big Holographic Projector that were showing the live broadcast of the Auctions. These people were wearing, what many can call, a Ninja like outfits with a twist of middle east influence on them, but despite the odd mixed of the outfits, they were all have the appearance of a clear Asian looks, naturally since this is Fantasma, all of them have the features of fantasy on them. These people were actually coming from a famed organization call, The Spider, a professional Assassin/Shad

He's all I need. "You have a very long tongue, you know?" I compliment. I turn my head around to face him. My voice sounds horrible. He grins showing those deep dimples. He sticks out his tongue and it literally curls down under his chin touching his throat! Just like VENOM! From Spiderman, lol.

Without looking at those creatures even once, he shifted back to his human form and quickly put his clothes on. “Is your wolf happy?” He asked Charlotte. “Yeah…she is very happy!” Charlotte replied while laughing and hugged him. Azraiel clutched her to him tightly, his gut telling him that this is the moment. Matt! Kira! Now! He mindlinked his Beta and the head warrior. He didn’t turn his head towards the sound even though he clearly heard it. He never once glanced in the direction of those creatures but he knew very well what was happening there.

In short, it was a mixture of beauty and monstrosity in one body with it going more on the monster side. “My name is Theraphosa. I am Lord Arshild’s personal assistant and also guardian of his tomb. The fact that you passed through here already proves your true intention.” The spider-woman named Theraphosa said. “Guess the cat’s out of the bag?” Rain said with a sarcastic tone. “No cats are out of any bags. I only caught you lying.” “Yeah, that’s kinda what it means.”

Worry and fear were etched all over her face, and before I asked her what was wrong, I caught a shadow from the corner of my eyes. My eyes narrowed at a tall, mysterious-looking man standing by the door behind my dad, who at first I thought was Hunter. But when I looked closer, I realized it was not him, but the spitting image of Hunter Ysrael. No, the original image and father of Hunter Ysrael, Alpha Marcus of the Cruelcrest Hounds pack. He was wearing all black, from the bulky leather coat, black slacks, to black ankle boots. Anyone would mistake him as a nightcrawler if he keeps popping up in the shadows. But more importantly, what is he doing here?

So she was sure this man was the one. After all, Panda B was an association of business men and women. And judging by this man's appearance, he must be from there. He's presence alone told her that he wasn't an ordinary man. Infact, she was also surprised at first when Lucia told her they were getting help from them. But she was still thankful to God for these children. They have suffered a lot. If this man could be with her little Lus, then he would protect both siblings now that Jonny, Lucia's fiance is about to break off the engagement. She really hoped that Lucia would be strong for herself and Pablo. Pablo was a sensible kid who knew when and when not to ask questions. Although he wante

Initially, I had doubted the sincerity of the group, believing that the team leader, Ryan, was simply bluffing. However, I soon discovered the truth behind their operations. It turned out that "Spider" was a covert organization dedicated to hunting down and eliminating dangerous individuals. And so, that's how I found myself becoming one of "Spider's" lethal assassins, driven by my newfound ability to see and fueled by the desire to bring justice to those who deserved it.

“It is okay to fall. You know why?” He shook his head, his attention fixed on me as I took a small bandage. “Because you have the courage to stand up again.” He nodded and looked at his elbow where I had applied the bandage. He gasped, “Spiderman!” “Yes, Spiderman. Just like him.” His grin was so wide, I could see the freckles splattered over his small nose and cheeks, his chocolate skin glowing. “Thank you, Miss! I will show this Spiderman to all my friends, they will be so jealous.”