Spider's Kiss Novels & Stories

Call me paranoid. Call me what you will. But this place was freakish, and never more clearly than now as I pushed through a crowd gathered around a transparent tank in which an armless and horribly burn-scarred man wearing nothing but a Speedo sat among thousands of hairy spiders that crawled over his body like a shivering coat of fleece. The onlookers squealed as the object of their delight opened his mouth, inviting one of the hairy crawlers inside. When the spider accepted the invitation, their voices grew even shriller. When the man bit into it, they lost all semblance of belonging to a civilized species.

I watched myself lean over him, whispering in his ear before pressing my lips to his. “So… what’s with the kiss?” the memory-Scott asked with his lopsided grin. “Wait—you two kissed?!” Lila gasped, eyes wide with delight. “What? No!” I stammered, my face blazing. “It wasn’t like that! He was unconscious, I was giving him CPR. And the whispering—I just… needed him to wake up because I couldn’t fight off the giant spiders alone. This memory must be… faulty!” Lila smirked knowingly. “I knew it. You do like him.”

Freddy’s tongue grazes against my lower lip, asking for entrance, which I grant him without hesitation. The kiss deepens, becoming more passionate, more intense. I feel his hands move to my waist, pulling me closer to him as though he never wants to let me go. We are the only two people in the world that matter right now, lost in our little bubble. But then, just as quickly as it started, the kiss ends. Freddy pulls away, staring down at me with a mixture of emotions in his eyes. It’s like he’s fighting a battle within himself, trying to control the monster that resides within him.

The Soul-taking Spider King's eyes darted around and fell on Caspian and the others. "Oh? Are you going to attack us first?" Caspian was a little surprised that the Soul-taking Spider King had attacked him first. He still wanted to find an opportunity to break through while the Spirit-taking Spider King was dealing with other opponents. He had never expected that the other party would attack him first. In that case, Caspian couldn't delay any longer. He directly rushed over, intending to destroy the spider's eye behind the Soul-taking Spider King. The spider's eye on the back of its head was like a precious treasure, shining brightly, as if it contained thousands of worlds. Once it sank into

So what power is this? "I may be the last magician but the last is not meant to be the end. I may die but not in your hands!" Kei smiled cynically. The light began to be on the spider creature and slowly began to diminish. The spider panicked, she tried to find a way out but she was trapped .. Until the light scratched her body little by little. She screamed, her was apology and asked Kei to stop. Kei just looked at the spider with an evil smile. Freddy next beside him saw Kei a changed.

It was dark and dank in the cave, most of its surfaces were moist and wet. “Hmm?” After moving forward for about five minutes, something caught Zephyr’s attention, it raised his alarm. He quickly summoned Lightfoot and sprinted off without a second thought. A loud hiss rang out behind him, Zephyr turned to look and saw his would-be aggressor. Where Zephyr once stood, a large creature now took his place, it’s false face chittered nonstop. “A Pearl Spider!” Zephyr frowned at the sight before him. Pearl Spiders were dangerous creatures with ghostly white bodies, and lifeless black eyes. It hissed at Zephyr, which revealed prominent fangs as it’s saliva dripped onto the ground.

Then the kiss broke. Callista stayed laying on the floor, now Madri slinked down her babysitter's body. She planted a kiss on Callista's lips, then her chin, then her neck, then between here breasts. Then she kissed each of Callista's breasts, tasting the softness of the girl's nipples, feeling her lips melt into them. Then she kissed Callista's stomach. Finally, though Callista's skirt, Madri kissed the girl's pussy. Callista moaned and squirmed.

The kiss was hungry. Needy. I need to keep up. But I can feel sparks. Electrifying sparks. Fireworks and stars. Oh God. This is not a dream. This is really happening. Don Adrian Morelli is really kissing me. I reached to hold his neck, praying internally not to be stopped. I wasn't. Yes! I held him and began kissing him back. He nibbled my bottom lips, making me let out a moan. He gained entrance into my lips, deepening the kiss.

I exclaim and struggle out of his arms. “I, Saphira Kingston from the Silver Moon pack, reject…”. Even before I finish, he presses his lips to mine. It's like a huge electrical explosion in my body. I grab on to him, my hands go around his neck by themselves. I return his kiss with all the passion in me, like a thirsty man at the last bottle of water...

I look into his dark and intense eyes, and I know that he feels it, too. Suddenly, without warning, Spike leans in and captures my lips with his own. The kiss is fierce and passionate. As he slips his tongue into my mouth, I feel him leave behind a pill, which I swallow. I pull away from him, dance over to a table, and take two drinks from it, not caring that they belong to anyone. I hand one to Spike and give him a kiss on the cheek before downing the second drink. Spike watches me with a smile on his face. "You're amazing," he whispers, leaning in close. His breath tickles my ear, sending shivers down my spine.