Spider Man Wait Novels & Stories

“That’s possible. Although we don't have the silk you want here, I know a guy who does.” Spencer let silence stretch, then said softly, “I don’t care, I just want it delivered. High quality only.” Marco's eyes widened. Spencer knew he was buying the lie anyway. Marco’s hands twitched on the table. “I can assure you—” Spencer leaned in. “Don’t. Just deliver.bI’ll wait.” Spencer’s phone buzzed in his pocket. A message from Max. > “You good in there? Want me to come up?”

Looks like you're insistent on digging your own grave. "So how about this, human. Either you come to me, or I'll come to you and gobble you up." The Humanoid Spider looked at Lucas. Lucas was flabbergasted when he heard its statement. He asked the Humanoid Spider, "Haven’t you noticed my Apocalyptic Legion?" The Humanoid Spider was dumbfounded. Needless to say, he had only been focusing his attention on Lucas and failed to notice the five zombies beside him. It only fixed its eyes on the zombies after hearing Lucas’ comment.

¨ She asked begrudgingly and Timothy let go. ¨You know, you could have just used tech manipulation, we didn't need to come this far¨, he suggested and Cynthia paused then turned to her with a questioning gaze, ¨ Hasn´t any model ever done this in all your life?¨ She asked and he shook his head, ¨They are not you¨, He said and Cynthia smiled. ¨Come on, let's go, am spiderman tonight¨, she said in jest and Timothy stretched his lips slightly. If he had a choice, he wouldn't let her do that.

Avyaan slurred. I felt like hitting his head with a baseball bat and bring him back to his senses, but I couldn't do that ofcourse. "You cry for Nisha, meanwhile, Spider will take over the entire underworld, kicking you out from power," I scoffed. The moment I said that, Avyaan looked at me. His look spoke the lengths of shock he was in. "What? What did you say?" He questioned me. "Yes! Spider got one of the biggest deals from a human trafficking racket. They're going to provide humans at much cheaper rates than us, and thus it would double his profits and power," I informed him.

Yeah, OK, he’d relax his iron-clad willpower for a few minutes… and just double down on the crunches at the gym the next day. Mind made up, Griff picked up his empty cup and got to his feet. He ambled over to the counter, carefully keeping his face averted and his back to Claire. Spiderman spotted his approach and his dark eyes lit up in his lean, handsome face. He gave Griff a cheeky grin, took the empty cup, glanced into it. “Morning,” Spiderman said, all lazy charm, raising his voice a bit over the chatter and espresso machine. “Another coffee minus milk and sugar?”

With that, he turned and walked away. The next day, everything at work ran as usual. When Ewan showed up, he didn't spare me a single look, as if nothing had happened. Near the end of the day, his secretary, Adam Johnson, came out of his office, looking troubled. He muttered, "What's with Mr. Rivera? Why does he suddenly want me to look up a college classmate?" The words "college classmate" drifted into my ears, making my heart surge like a tsunami. I forced myself to speak. "Mr. Johnson, who's Mr. Rivera asking you to check on? Maybe I know them."

"The one Voss's people used, or the other." "The other. The one that's never been touched by anyone I've ever traced." He held my eyes a moment longer than the question needed. "Whoever's behind it, it isn't Voss's old network waking up stale. It's something that's been asleep on purpose, waiting for a specific signal, and three days ago it started listening for one."

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.

Jeff scanned their faces. “Jeff.” Kevin made his way to his son’s side and viewed the lifeless bodies. “What have you done?” While his father spoke from what seemed like miles away, Jeff replayed Mr. Drake’s final word. He hadn’t understood at first but was now transported back to the teacher’s lecture: ‘Many spiders have spinnerets that aid in putting out silk for their webs.’ Everything came into focus like someone adjusted the ring on a pair of binoculars. He met his father’s eyes. “You should run.”

It looked like it was going to snow. For seven days straight, the studio received flowers every day, all pink tulips. Not wanting to waste them, Irina had Megan put the flowers in buckets of water. Any passerby who came in and scanned the QR code to follow the studio's social media account could take three flowers for free. Irina also heard from others that Uriah had already bought a house in Lakewood City and was interviewing for college teaching positions.