Spider Mother Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

“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.

I'm starting to think maybe your pack was onto something. I glared at him, my fists clenching at my sides. "I'm not evil. I don't want to hurt anyone. I just want to survive. I want your protection." "And why should I care about your petty mortal problems?" I snapped. "Because it's your fault I'm in this fucking mess in the first place," I shot back, surprising myself with the force of my words. "It's your fault that demons entered our world during the Great War. It's your fault that I'm a halfling. If you hadn't been fighting with the other Fates, the veil wouldn't have torn, and my mother wouldn't have been cursed to bear a child like me."

Lana said calmly, “only those I permit hear my words. It is your place to disclose it to her, not mine.” She turned and walked toward the door before stopping beside Jade, her face angling slightly back toward me as she continued. “She is not merely one of the daughters of the Slain Luna, she is the Luna of the Crystal Wolf, you are the Crystal Wolf, the one true Alpha.” Xavier sat in silence, watching her lips move without sound reaching him as confusion settled across his face. Lana’s voice came once more before she stepped through the doorway. “Know this. A Nightveil is present.”

[Madison] Anders went to Drayce and knelt in front of him. “It’s okay, babe. We’re going to make sure he can’t make you do anything you don’t want to ever again.” “I didn’t think it was possible. My mother was one of the last full blooded dragons. He hunts down rare women to mate with. That’s why he must want Aria.” Drayce shuddered.

My mother shouted, and everyone paused for a second to understand what she meant. My mother rose, bruised and staggering, with a sharp, glistening knife in her hand. "Under the power of the moon goddess, I, Mara, the mother of Selene, sacrifice my life to prevent anyone from killing her daughter. Anyone who takes her life will bring an eternal curse to this pack!" She decreed, her sharp voice cutting through the entire hall, and everyone froze as they watched her in surprise as she stabbed herself continuously while looking straight at me with compassion in her eyes.

“Exactly. Once the scepter is complete, you can go back to the underworld, and stab the heart with it. The scepter’s powers will be restored. Both the heart and Xander will be powerless; just as the moon goddess intended.” “And my mother?” I asked, worriedly. “We found out she is holding the heart. What happens to her once the heart is destroyed?” “That isn’t your mother; she’s a shifter made to look like your mother. It holds your mother’s memories, but your real mother isn’t in the underworld.” I would be lying if I said I wasn’t relieved to hear that. “It’s not going to be easy getting into the underworld. Xander probably has his men on the lookout everywhere,” Sebastian warned.

Really bad. "No," she whispered. "Please tell me I'm wrong. Please tell me it's not her." "Mom?" I asked, feeling ice form in my stomach. "Who is she?" My mother sank into a chair, her hands trembling as she pressed them against her face. When she looked up, her eyes were haunted. "That woman is no ordinary ghost," she said quietly. "She's one of the original demons. One of the first to fall when Lucifer rebelled. Her name is Lyssa, and she is the demon of rage—of uncontrolled, consuming anger that drives people to madness and violence."

Something. "Syd." Mom's mind touched mine. "Do you really believe that?" REND TEAR DESTROY, my demon sent. I'll rupture every organ in his body. Shaylee's enthusiasm for her pet project shifted the building slightly while everyone gasped and held on. My vampire sighed, her agitation a burning white light in my mind. I hate it, she sent. I hate him. But your mother... My mother was right. Damn. It. All. To. Hell.

It was the same attack that sun god used. “Leave my mate alone.” The wolf growled as the wave of solar energy released around him, washing over the vampire with a wave of fire and radiation. He felt his very being on fire! How is he still alive?! ~~~Samantha POV~~~ Spitfire.... Spitfire wake up.... Ugh I don’t want to get up! You must get up! No Daddy I’m tired, just a little bit longer... and I’m a demon.... remember? If you are a demon then get up and remind everyone why you are called that!