Spiderman Agony Novels & Stories

the voice of her father, Arthur boomed from the walls. The silver Mother screamed. Her body began to grow. Her arms and legs stretched out like vines. She turned into a silver spider. She began crawling up the walls toward the ship. "She is coming for us!" June 04 screamed. June stood at the edge of the ship. The wind was a hurricane. Below her the giant silver spider-Mother was getting closer. Above her the giant white eye was very near. "Dante take the girl!" June commanded. "Get to the escape pod in the back!

Here he paused to let his message sink deep. “Think about that son,” he continued. “You are a casualty of a wife’s betrayal. What a shame she has brought upon you. Just imagine, a man of your caliber, so honorable.” There and then Pabonya knew that he had touched a live wire. He saw Tesot getting into his feet and read the look he wore on his face. He felt the might of the war he had started and doubted the possibility of winning it. “Drop it! Don’t give me that nonsense! This inquisition is beginning to bore me." He shouted, his eyes a blaze as he marched towards his uncle. He had been rubbed the wrong way.

My injured arm throbs so badly it almost goes numb, but I ignore it and reload my weapon with one hand. “One of the boys is down, boss, but I've cleared a path for you. Just one problem here, you'd have to climb over a wall and…” “I can be a fucking Spider-Man, boy. Just make sure no one shoots me in the ass because I don't have healing powers.”

The Spider Bone Demon, with a body as big as a round table, spread its eight legs and grew even more gigantic. Each leg was as sharp as a scythe. Poof! The white spider silk it spewed was almost like a high-pressure fire-extinguishing water gun. Zendaya initially intended to take the opportunity to kill the spider after imprisoning it. Still, the trap was instantly breached, and a large ball of spider silk spewed in, instantly hitting her body and trapping her on the ground.

“But…” “Get. Off.” She scrambled back, eyes wide. Her friend followed, both of them pale under their makeup. One of them, the brunette with too much plastic carved into her hips, bit her lip hard. Her eyes glistened before tears spilled down her cheeks. She grabbed her lingerie from the floor and rushed out, sobbing. The door shut behind her. Spider stood rigid, sweat collecting at his temple. He rushed forward, bowing slightly, his words tumbling out.

It hurt—God, it hurt. I groaned, my mouth filling with dirt, pain exploding through my body. My eyes met Kael’s as he hovered over me, our faces inches apart. “Duck, Maddie,” he growled. Kael stood up effortlessly. Above us, something dropped down fast, hanging from milky-white webbing. Not just one. Too many. Eight legs. Multiple pairs of eyes. Massive, threatening pincers. I gasped. “Spiders?” I struggled to my feet as Kael charged straight into the fight. His claws slashed through every giant spider that came near us. The wet, splitting sounds of their bodies made my stomach churn. Their high-pitched screeches as Kael tore them apart were disgusting.

But I’m pinned, trapped by agony and weakness. The spider claw embedded in my shoulder is an iron vice, its sharpness biting deeper into my flesh, and the looming dread that I may have crushed the body containing the wolfsbane only amplifies my problems. If it’s broken, the little healing my wolf is able to muster will come to a stop. My mind screams for action, for movement, but my body remains defiantly locked in place. All I can do is wait, and it fucking kills me. The sky turned a deep, angry pink and red as more blood was spilled. I can hear their cries, their struggles, along with the thunderous paws drumming on the ground.

"Just stay still, and maybe we could both get out of here alive." The spider still kept struggling, trying to crawl to me, but the sand was just too thick. Its body was almost fully in the sand at this point. Just as the spider's head was about to disappear into the sand, it lunged forward in one last futile attempt, its stinger flashing in the sunlight. Before I could react, I felt an unbearable pain in my arm. "You bastard!!" I yelled as I writhed. It screeched back in response; its eyes still focused on me as its entire body got buried underneath.

Rick, her guard said as he yanked his arm back, and then whipped the silver towards her back. CRACK! CRACK! It only took two whips before she was screaming in pain, the silver took her skin with each hit. And by the time he reached ten she was losing consciousness. She couldn't rest her head from the silver collar that was wrapped around her throat. She looked around the cell walls, seeing her blood that was splattered across the walls and she could feel the warmth dripping down her body. she cried loudly, the sound was so animistic as she panted, Morana looked up to see the spider still on the wall as she lowered her head and cried.

Antonio's eyes are wide in panic as I sink the needle in, pushing only the slightest bit into his veins. I watch as his veins turn black with the poison, and he thrashes uncontrollably with the pain. The black spider webs climb up his arms, to the base of his neck, and into his face. His skin turns red with irritation, and he seems to puff up like a fish when he holds his breath to withstand the pain. After a few minutes, the black disappears, and he is left panting through coughs. "Now, who did you talk to with the link?" I ask again. When he doesn't answer, I move my hand back to his wrist and listen to his voice break in a deafening yell.