Spider-x Marvel Novels & Stories

Xavier smiled in pain, tears rolling down my eyes. "Okay, promise," I pouted and looked at him. Xavier began coughing out more blood, "Promise." Xavier helped me climb to the top when the roof began collapsing, "She is a girl, she has a scar on her right shoulder, her left ear is half, and she has a Medusa tattoo on her wrist. Find her, she is responsible for everything but be careful." Before I could reply, Xavier pushed me out of the building. I fell outside, my eyes widened in horror when I realized Xavier hadn't gotten outside.

A Fringe rat, a human-looking girl without an ounce of werewolf muscle, had just casually rewritten the laws of physics and crushed their strongest fighter without even breaking a sweat. The spell-forged sledgehammer was still lodged three feet deep into the bedrock. Lord Marcus was currently curled into a fetal position, sobbing and violently shivering as his werewolf healing factor tried—and failed—to rapidly reattach his dislocated shoulders. I didn't move. I just let my draconic aura—a suffocating, heavy Void—press down on their chests. Then, Xander stepped forward. He didn't yell. He didn't roar. He simply bypassed their corrupted programming and issued a hard, unyielding system overrid

I needed to find my way to the pack, call Marek and the other Alphas to join Xavier in stopping the creature. The entirety of my muscles locked up in pain, leaving me unable to move from where I laid curled up beneath the huge tree. The roar of the creature had my gaze snapping towards it. Its tentacles flared in the air, some of them were severed, black blood sprayed in the air like acid rain. The severed tentacles twitched on the ground, below it, Xavier wiped away the blood on his claw. He rounded the creature, one of his hand primed to dig into the one of the tentacles---

So she called the person she trusted the most in the world— There was a click as the call went through. “Hello?” “Madam Dahlia, it’s me, Spider.” Aria’s eyes were perfectly still in the darkness. “Good news. “—I’ve established contact with the assassination target.”

" How am I sure about this? you gave orders for us to be abandoned and left to die in action, how do you expect me to trust you on this again?" " Like i said the other time, it was a test for you to proof your worth. We're convinced now, so your next mission is what we're talking about now" Faceless said and I scoffed. He nods at Major Mark who cleared his throat and said " Paradise is an organization that's planning to make the world a better place by exploring scientific means of making humans have special abilities, like Metahumans. Enhanced speed, vision, reflex action and super strength." Major Mark paused looking at me as I listened with keen interest.

The movements are deliberate, the way a wolf digs when it knows exactly where the prey is buried. I hand Michael back his tablet and glance at the larger displays. The most promising contenders are front and center. Phineas Parker—second son of his pack, hungry to prove his worth now that he can’t inherit. His blade carves into a giant spider, the creature’s armored shell splintering under his relentless strikes. Not many can pierce spider chitin so cleanly—he’s already taken down two, his face carved in focus, eyes burning with purpose.

Xander I've had girlfriends before but they were never constantly on my mind like Hayley is. These last couple days, my house has felt more like a home than it ever has. Before it felt like party central, now it feels like home. I love having Hayley and her little mischief makers around. I had to get Charles to cover the fountain with a net to keep the animals out but that hasn’t stopped Sebastian from sitting by the fountain almost every waking moment trying to find a way to get to the fish or the pups from staring at the moving fish hypnotized. It’s hilarious to watch.

Xienma quickened her pace, her heart pounding in her chest. As she rounded a corner, she saw him. Xavier, the Rogue King's son, stood there, his eyes locked onto hers. He was tall and lean, with a face that was both handsome and cruel. His eyes were a piercing blue, and they seemed to see right through her. Xienma felt a strange pull towards him, a connection she couldn't explain. "Xavier," she whispered, her voice barely audible. She knew who he was, but she had never seen him before. He was the son of Drax, the Rogue King, the man who had killed her parents and her pack.

Much like the man himself. I'd expected his colors to more closely resemble his brothers due to their genetics. I would have been wildly, dangerously wrong. Xander had more than the triplet of colors of his brother or Atlas. Purples, oranges, greens, blues, and reds, Xander looked like a tormented rainbow on the spirit plane. He also had more than the thread of pulsating black. His black was sheltered by a lacework of silver.

Lyra let out a maniacal, eccentric laugh and elaborated, “Red Spider originated from the Imperial Capital Royal Family. The original spouse of Draco Summers, Tyr’s mother, Lydia Alroy, also came from Imperial Capital City. “At the same time, Tyr’s bone marrow and the blood flowing in his body have an absolute relationship with Red Spider. Even more so, only Tyr’s bone marrow and blood can develop a perfect Red Spider drug with zero side effects.” “Is… Is this true?” Mother Roxanne asked in surprise.