Spider Queen Novels & Stories

Paula immediately started cursing, "What a lousy mall! All these gift boxes, but there's nothing inside! If you can't afford to do it right, don't hold events at all! Cheap bastards." Paula angrily stomped on the gift boxes several times. Oliver looked disappointed too, but he still wouldn't give up as he said, "Don't worry, Mom, there's still one last box. Maybe all the good stuff is in this final one." Paula finally opened the last box. In my previous life and in my dying memories, the last box contained a spider with an hourglass pattern on its belly that crawled onto Paula's hand. I'd seen that kind of spider on the news before. It's called a Black Widow. They loved dark, warm environmen

And that’s how the duo found themselves flying on their swords above a path containing poisonous thorny vines. The spider had told them to fetch the eggs of her enemy, and then she would let them go. And her enemy? A female crow. According to the spider, her enemy’s eggs were going to hatch in three days. All they had to do was snatch two or ten eggs and bring them back to her in one piece. That seemed like a simple task, but after coming across this path some hours later, they knew it would only get tougher from here on out.

The vampires are smart enough to make monsters do their job of sending havoc while they hide and get ready for a bigger blow. Leo tilted his head at the back of the car to see who asked him. It was the Alpha. “Based on the report, a newborn with a physical appearance of a spider alike is seen in this area. I don't have more information aside from that. We haven't gathered data about them.” “Spider-like…” Sebastian fondled his chin like he is an ancient thinker pondering on certain facts that ruffles his mind. Vamoire likes spiders. It must be that species she would likely to experiment.

The old Seer, Mason and Ilan were brought from the cells and quickly nursed to health. After several hours of rest, we all gathered in my mates' throne room. Everyone is present except Ilan who is yet to arrive. There is so much that needs to be done and well planned for the Kingdom to go back to what it was before. So many royals are dead and new ones need to be appointed. My mind must have lost it's way because the thing I am thinking about now is how hot my mates look now after taking a bath and putting on good clothes. I am sure they missed me as much as I missed them. I jump when my spider suddenly shows up by my feet, carrying a moth with its mouth. It has grown extremely big, to the s

She sucked hard at the pointed nub almost to the point of pain. Mei screams her pleasure, her upper body shooting up to thrust her breast further into the Queen’s mouth. Yuelan continues to suck at her breast while her hand dove under her gown, weaving through the layers of underwear protecting the heat she soughts to sink her fingers into. When she reaches the final layer keeping her way from what she yearns for, she slips her slender fingers past the barrier into the blonde’s warmth. Peering at the blonde through her upper eye lid with her lips still attached to the blonde’s nipple, the Queen gently thrust two finges into the blonde.

Maya shouted back. She pulled off a backflip—something she’d never managed before. For a split second in the air, she felt it. Not a connection to the company, or the machine, but to the thousands of eggs waiting in the cave. She felt their hunger, their need for a Queen who was actually alive. She landed hard. Thunder cracked. The whole rink shattered. Glass walls blew apart. The red eyes of the spiders winked out. Maya stood in the middle of broken glass. The machine-mother was on its knees, wires spitting sparks and smoke.

And from the glittering shards of a ruby, emerges a small, hissing dragon. Small, smaller than Brandon remembers either Perseus or Orion being when they had just been born, but with sharper - deadlier - spikes and ridges along its spine and framing its face. The hiss the dragon lets out is far more terrifying, too, as though this dragon were truly all those treacherous things of myth, even as a newborn. Scales the color of a dark ruby. But what pulls Brandon’s attention - as incomprehensible as it is that anything could hold his attention but the birth of a creature seen only in lore - is Alcina.

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

Sage asked in curiosity. "Enhance strength and speed. Heighten senses, telepathy, the ability to turn someone like her and command all of our kind at her will. We never know if there's more she could do actually." "So you can also turn someone into your kind?" I shook my head at Sage's question. "No, we don't have that ability. Only the original can do that. She's the beginning of our kind anyway. They call her the Phantom Queen and she is eternal, at least that's what they say. She can manifest her essence in her chosen descendant throughout the centuries hence why they call her the Phantom——something that cannot be seen but she still remains in this world."

She struggled to breathe. "LUNA! Stop it! We have to go find the baby before Liam gets angry," a wolf man stopped the brutal act Luna had done to Allea. "This woman must die. Do you know what? Liam dumped me in favour of this human. Soon, I'll have to become queen. I will marry Liam. Of course, after this human dies." Luna couldn't control herself because of her emotions. She attacked Allea, tearing her body apart. Until Allea finally gave up on her life.