Spider Verse Oc Novels & Stories

His dark exoskeleton clicked as six of his legs hit the floor, two of the shorter legs were couched near his body and his arms were almost as long as his legs. I froze, watching the sharp fangs that clasped in the front of his face horizontally. He could open and close them like pitchers. “Flowers,” I whimpered. Rhos sat close to me, and at that moment, I really wanted Luci here. I knew they would not hurt me, but they gave me the heebie jeebies! “Goddess Uriel?” the spider came closer, and I leaned back into the couch as best I could. “Uh, huh?” I hummed, barely.

Webbing dripped from its fangs, which were long and razor-sharp. “Oh, hell no,” Fatima said, backing away. The spider let out a screeching roar that made my ears ring. “We’re not running from this,” Jake said, his voice cold and determined. “We take it down.” “How exactly do we do that?” Sophie asked, nocking an arrow. “Carefully,” Althea said, her hands already glowing with magic. The spider lunged, its massive legs crashing down where I’d been standing seconds before. I rolled to the side, my heart racing.

The voices call in a hissing whisper, beckoning me to move closer. “Premonition passed as fact is poison. It eats at the spirit. It is a demon that haunts you.” My guardian responds. “As worms eat apples.” Theia offers. “Maybe more like how owls eat mice.” “Come closer child, let us see thee!” They call. “My future is meant for me, bless-ed be!” I call back awkwardly, backing away from the cottage hoping I hadn’t already walked too closely to the center of the web, already destined to be trapped by the spider.

-Mat made a stern face. -No, it's an excellent plan. -I toasted, raising my glass. -My nephew is strong, he'll kill the hunter with no problem. He's a hybrid, you won't stand a chance against him. Besides, we'll set up a specific lure. It will be very easy to attract a small group. Mat's silence made me understand that maybe he wasn't sure. But he didn't have to agree with me. Even Lysa didn't have to agree with me. Because I had already spoken to Luvioc.

"You're away." She let go of the branch and fell unceremoniously towards the earth. Although unnecessary, Shane caught her in his arms. "Tell no one," she muttered, staring suspiciously at the web. "She doesn't really have pet spiders does she?" "Black widow," Banshee said, overhearing everything, "brown recluse, three species of tarantulas --"

Chapter Twelve Elena’s POV The lights dimmed. The bass from the DJ’s booth pounded harder, like a heartbeat echoing through the underground club. Spider’s voice cut through the haze of smoke and perfume. “Tonight,” he shouted into the mic, his grin wide and sharp, “a new angel graces our stage. Fresh, pure, untouched. Give it up for… Angel!” My blood froze. Spider’s hand shoved me lightly between the shoulder blades, pushing me toward the golden cage. “That’s you, mouse,” he whispered near my ear, his breath hot and dangerous. “Angel. That’s your name now. With that golden hair and those doe eyes, you look like one.”

A deep voice pulled me from my list. “Um, hi.” “What are you doing?” “I, uh, there was a spider.” Edwards let out an incredulous laugh. “A spider?” “Yes.” I straightened myself and tried to regain some of my dignity. “A huge spider that I didn’t really want to share my bed with. There are poisonous spiders in California, you know.”

I shook his shoulders, desperation creeping into my voice. "Scott, wake up! Please!" But he remained still. Panic consumed me as the spiders drew closer. I pressed my lips to Scott's, tears streaming down my face. "Come back to me," I whispered, my heart breaking. Time, please stop. Just one more time.As if responding to my plea, time froze.The spiders halted, suspended mid-movement.

“I must confess, Mr. Roche. I might’ve left you if the Blood Eagles catch you. Or worse.” “I understand.” Zeki couldn’t afford to get recalled, knowing that he would return to Earth as an Ottoman slave. “Wait a minute, you were with me during that time I was underwater, were you?” He nodded. “I learned from a newcomer years ago that some spiders use bubbles in order to breathe underwater.” “You can do that?” I imagined him wearing a bubble helmet in his spider form as he clung to my hair while diving. It seemed amusing when I thought about it.

I found out that the emblem had a semblance to the Blood Moon Pack. There was an intricate stitching of the blood moon. This person was no ordinary person. They were top dogs, and I will find them. "Please help me," the Omega lying on the floor said with a cracked voice. I rushed quickly towards her, unbinding the ropes that held her body. The cane marks were all over her back. She almost felt weightless, and her collarbone peeked out of the dress she had worn. "Moon Goddess, have mercy." She had been abused, and judging from her cracked lips and wild hair, wherever she came from wasn't favorable.