Spider Mother Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

He was powerful. How did Anaiah meet these demons? I needed to think of something. Anything. Because his gaze was burning me. “My mother is Zelda! Maybe you know her. She was…” I stuttered. “She was captured by a demon king as well…” “Your mother is dead. My father killed her.” He scoffed arrogantly. “No…” My lips quivered. My mother was my only ally. Maybe he was lying, but Anaiah said the same thing. “And the demon king that took her to the underworld was also dead. Killed by my own hands.” He said wickedly before his hand coiled around one of his tails, and he slapped it on his palm as if it were a rope.

Save me goddess. My mother was supposed to be the next high witch after my grandmother. She always practised and practised her magic because she wanted to be perfect. She wanted to be like her mother. It was her dream to lead her coven peacefully just as her mother did. One day, when she and her friends were in town for a festival, she ran into my father and found that they were mates. My father was over the moon but my mother wasn't that happy. She didn't want to leave her position in the coven, so she ran and never told anyone about the encounter.

“You know not our ways, human. You are nothing.” I was tired of hearing that. “Listen, keep Sparkles. But give me Lydia. She doesn’t quiet the mother. The mother is a selfish cancer who exists only to make others miserable. Congratulations, you snagged yourself a real winner. Lydia has no part in it, so hand her over.” “I shall not.” “Do it, demon.” “Do not command me!” The ground sank dangerously under me, and I was buffeted by waves of stone. I covered my head with my hands, but I still got clocked in the temple hard enough to leave blood running down my face. Was that going to scar?

If I remember correctly He seems to use some sort of a very strong demonic beast web. “Um… I think he uses the web from the beyond ascension realm demonic spider with some sort of special method to refine it removing any undesired trait-like poison and stickiness en masse.” Aurelia nods repeatedly and starts to take notes in her memo with the language I don’t know. It should be the language from her homeworld.

To Nora’s delight, her mother was now up on her feet and to shield her from the strange man, she had to stand in front of her. “Stay behind me.” She said, making her way to the front of her mother. Queen Dione wasn't going to stay down as the person in front of them was an old enemy. “ Slayer?" “ They are people who are lured out by the pendant when it turns dark. They believe the only way to get rid of the pendant power is to kill the person who couldn't guide it. That's how my mother was killed…I won't let them have you too,” Queen Dione said, looking fiercely at the Slayer.

"Phase One of the 'Redistribution' is complete. Initiate the harvest of the Mother-Unit." I looked at the woman who had been my mother. She was standing up, her milky eyes now a vibrant, predatory gold. She wasn't looking at me with love. She was looking at me with hunger. "The creature, it wasn't a failsafe," Leo whispered, backing away. "It was the lure." My mother smiled, her silver teeth glinting in the morning light. "Thank you for the Spark, daughter. Now, give me back my crown." As she stepped forward, the ground beneath us didn't just shake it began to rise. We weren't on a mountain. We were on the roof of a colossal, living organism that was finally waking up.

"Oh, Asher is going to be so cross with me. I just wanted to walk a bit because I felt so stiff, but my head spun and I took a tumble." Zayla's eyebrows shot up. Asher? she thought. She shot a confused look over her shoulder at Lyra, her eyes screaming, Who on earth is this? Lyra leaned down, her voice a frantic whisper. "That's Lord Asher’s mother!" Zayla’s eyes nearly popped out of her head. She whipped her gaze back to the woman, her mouth hanging open slightly. "Oh..." she managed to mutter, her brain scrambling to process that this gentle woman belonged to that "demon jerk."

He yelled, "You bastard! You slept with my wife! I'm going to kill you!" I couldn't believe I hadn't realized how blinded by love Mom could be. She'd let herself get hit without fighting back, but the moment Jasper was in danger, she jumped to protect him. The three of them crashed together in a chaotic tangle. David stood off to the side, completely dumbfounded. "Come at me instead! Don't touch Jasper!" Mom screamed. There was no way Mom could stand up to Dad. With a single push, he sent her sprawling several feet across the room, landing right in front of the champagne tower.

“Binding Chaos, freeing Echo—you’ve woven a delicate thread. But the tapestry is mine.” Jessica’s spark flared, weak but defiant. “Who are you? What do you want?” The woman lowered her hood, revealing a face that was both ageless and ancient, her eyes twin pools of crimson light. Her features were sharp, almost predatory, but there was a flicker of something familiar—a shadow of her mother’s gentleness, twisted into something cruel. “I am Arachne,” she said. “The True Weaver. Your father sought to control the nexus, but he was a child playing with fire. I am the flame.”

Lilith finally spoke, her terrifying yet calm and alluring voice echoing across the room, prompting El-Kharis to sit down again. "What do you say, Mother?" he asked calmly, turning to Lilith, the mother of all demons despite not being a demon herself. "Like you said, she was an orb before you brought her here and mated with her, causing her pure heart to be tainted and turn into a demon's heart. That change enabled her to wield all five elements," Lilith explained, adding to their confusion. "I don't quite understand, Mother," El-Kharis admitted, still perplexed.