Spider Verse Oc Novels & Stories

He mumbled quietly, "Don't let Stan make you feel any less. Don't let him run his trials and errors on you! Follow the light inside and you'll gain all the perspective you desire." His words sank deep and his eyes bored into my soul through my eyes. I watched him without saying a word. "It would be fair to describe Stan as anyone would describe a viper. Cunning. All quiet and unbothered but turns out to be one of the most vicious creatures in the world especially when cornered. It's never a smart thing to experience the bite." I noticed Stan and his team had come to the gathering until they made their presence felt was when we paid attention their way.

Orora began her chanting. I heard a hiss coming from the wall. 'Spider attack, huh? That's the best you've got?' I sneered. Alaric once trained me in the realm and taught me about their different moves. This one was the so-called spider attack. I squinted my eyes and focused all of my wolf senses on his stinky scent and breathing. He had been here for a long time. The starvation and lack of oxygen inside had affected his breathing. He was too loud!

I am just realizing the spell I was under. I mistook the symptoms for love. Roman’s eyes never leave me as I talk. I can tell that he is keeping his expressions guarded. Maybe he wants to hear the whole story before he can judge. Does it matter though? I tear my eyes away from a yellow bird hopping on a branch outside. “Roman, do you know that in the East there is a spider named Venus because its bite has the ability to make you think you’re in love? Unlike other animals with poisonous venom, this spider ensures that you will not hold anything against it even after it is gone.”

"Where are you? And I'm so sorry I cannot sleep, I cannot dream tonight. I need somebody and always. This sick, strange darkness. Comes creeping on, so haunting every time. And as I stare, I counted. The webs from all the spiders. Catching things and eating their insides Like indecision to call you. And hear your voice of treason. Will you come home and stop this pain tonight? Stop this pain tonight." All five of us scream as loud as we can. From all the yelling, my attention of awareness is nonexistent. I didn't smell ocean hitting my nose or never did I hear any footsteps.

Loudor. "Impossible, Mommy... Maybe there are some who haven't been killed by daddy and his team before." Miss Divine came and sat on the couch too, "I haven't been able to follow the scent anymore. It's like it was deliberately left in the middle of the river. It just disappeared. I nearly lost my way," she is still panting and catching up her breath. "The rogues we caught earlier in Pazville have spider tattoos on their right necks..." Cornell declared.

I stabbed over my head, dragging the blade with me towards its rear with a spill of silk. Its belly exploded in scurrying baby spiders, each the size of a housecat. The newly birthed young devoured their mother from the inside out, her screams shrill and lengthy. I ran up onto her fallen corpse, the hard shell of her carapace shattering under my heels, and leapt free, seizing upon a strand of thread that was suspended from a tree. The baby spiders surged up the trunk and I tied the thread around my waist so that I dangled over the massacre, as they pursued me.

It was, in fact, a good foot and a half closer. It waited for darkness. He watched it watch him and then gave it what it wanted: darkness once more. The same thing happened. Crickets. Quiet. Scratch-scratch-scratch as it pulled its thick abdomen across the ceiling. “Sneaky bugger,” he said, flicking the light back on. The spider was a foot closer. Wes didn’t turn the light off again. He reached into his lap and picked up his book, pulled it so close to his face he could smell the old, yellowed pages.

"No one knows what this says." "Is there a different way to read it? Your cards have numbers and Orangelos are big on cards. Is there a numeric code perhaps?" Wound asked as he settled into the alcove with Jinx. "It would take days and many more pages than I have from the Book to translate this. Oh, look! A tiny red spider. Maybe they know." "No!" Jinx slapped Wound's paw away from the spider. "Don't mess with that. Pretty much all the spiders in Orangelo are poisonous. Like lethally so if you get them mad enough. Just give him space and mind your own business."

"The spider belongs to our mate so the herbs must be good for us. That's all I care." "Tell our mate that we will reclaim our thrones very soon. Thank her on our behalf for everything," Alcott says to the ugly creature. It raises it's front legs and lowers them again, attempting to nod just like before. It creeps back out of the cell with much more vigor than before. Clearly it has a wide brain. * * * * * * Agila's POV I watch the spider make writings on the wall using it's web and I read every word. The powers of my mates are returning. They are thankful for the love of my heart and the herbs the spider delivered to them. They also plan to take back their thrones soon.

For the record, she killed 40+ people already, thereby making a name for herself and ruling the underworld which belonged to him in the first place. He badly wants to meet the stealer of his spotlight. He finished smoking the weed and disposed the stub before stepping into the jungle, the smell of oak oozing from him. The moonlight shone brightly on his dark tats, beautifying his bulgy muscles. He opened the creaky door and went in, meeting total darkness, but something feels weird immediately... The ground beneath him. He looked down to see he's standing on a cracked spot, and before he could move, the spot crumbled down, and he fell from the room to another room, the concretes falling on h