Spider-verse Ao3 Novels & Stories

My chest tightened painfully, and my breath came out in short, shallow gasps. “Damn it…” I cursed under my breath, my head spinning as I tried to resist the pull. It was too late. I had already crossed the line. The moment I touched his hand, helped him into this room, I had signed my fate. But now, with his pheromones enveloping me, I felt trapped in an invisible web. It wasn’t like anything I had ever felt before. Not the pheromones from the alphas I had encountered in the past, which had made my skin crawl and my stomach churn with unease. No, this was different. This wasn’t an assault. It wasn’t domineering or overwhelming, forcing me into submission like most alphas. This was something

She lowered herself a little to take a full glimpse of her toe. "My Goodness, this is an animal's skull." She tried pushing it out from her way but it seemed too hard. Her husband had to use his super strength to push the white, bony skull out of the way. There were several spiders that crawled out from the spot and ran towards the same direction as the rats. "The rats and the spiders are all running towards the same direction." The woman mumbled to herself but Edward heard her. "That sounds strange." He replied and placed his palms over his nose.

Chapter 19: Knell Rhys's P.O.V: Well...cobwebs were the first thing in my 'what-you-find-in-your-potential-mate's-basement' list. A lot of them. Now I'm not one of those people that get all whimpery and panicky at sight of tiny microscopic bugs that can hardly cause any trouble for an almost immortal shifter, but..., "Is it me or do these spiders look a hell lot like Tarantula's?"

The sound of the waterfall echoed through the cave. Aurelia brought fresh water for the men who had fallen under the strange spider creature's spell. Mshindi spent much of his time near a small hole, as he emptied his stomach down it. Zinjo proved to be the paralytic venom of Hinata. Since Aurelia found him she refused to let the lion mango. His yellow eyes stared at her with unparalleled affection, and his arms kept her close to his hard body. Her hands felt his strong abdominal muscles expand and contract. The sensation excited her lady parts to no end, but now wasn't the time to explore how much more excited she could get.

“Oh my dear, I'm not going to destroy you.” “You aren't?” “No. That would be far too kind, and not nearly poetic enough for my taste. No, I think you will be sent to the Place of Punishment, where I will suggest you are dropped in a dark, silent hole, far from anywhere that has anything interesting going on.” The Spider God tapped his cane against the floor, making a sharp rap. “Yes, I think that will do just fine.” *** Adara wasn't used to getting mail that wasn't bills or advertisements, so when she opened her mailbox and found a small envelope addressed from someone in Portland, Oregon, she was quite surprised indeed.

I felt a hand on my back as the lady who was talking to my horse, came to stand next to me. "And it's too bad, I released venom into their systems, before that happened." She said, in a mocking tone. "Or did you not know that spider venom can protect people from Siren control." "You would need thousands of spiders to do that." Arabella growled at her. "You should really pay attention to who you talk to deary." She growled back, as she grew four arms. "My pets will kill you." An Owl flew down and shifted into a lady clad in armor.

Listen to me, Queen. I am not speaking as your lover but as a fellow human. You did not choose to be born as Queen Scorpion. And in your world, when shit gets real, you need to kill to save yourself and your loved ones. Do not focus on all the people who have died in this fight, focus on all that you have accomplished. If you did not kill Sparrow, he would have raped and scared you. And the man who jumped you would have probably done worse. You did what you could do to save yourself which wasn't wrong.

I’ll have enough money to live three lifetimes without having to work, so I will use all of my resources to find out the truth. “Are you ready, lass?”, Spider asks, and I nod my head. He has become a dear friend this last few days, and I wouldn’t be able to do this without him. But his service needs to end; his time protecting me is coming to an end. I had the lawyer draw papers for the divorce, making sure that the deal that bound us together stayed active.