Spiderman No Way Home Fanfic Novels & Stories

The smaller no-fur found the fastest way to break the kiss and nuzzled against Spitfire's neck. "This is all too much for me. I want to feel safe. I want to go home." Doll's arms were wrapped with the tightness of fear around the taller no-fur. He seemed so tiny right now. "I want us to go home. Why aren't we strong enough together? I can feel our connection to Hades and Guru but it's so faint."

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.

“The time we’ve wasted and lost.” “But then you showed up here two days ago, at long fucking last,” Spider said. “When you stormed in like some lovesick teenaged Romeo and said that you loved her, I was ready to dance on the goddamn tables, I swear. I pretended to not know you, but I let you stay here and hang out. I pushed her to talk to you, and I promised myself that if you two sorted it out between you, I’d finally tell you about the gun. And now I have.”

"Your apartment. Uninvited guests handled." Chill spidered despite the heat building low. Stalking confirmed—cameras? Hacks? "You breach my home? Bold, Sato. Even for you." He closed distance, lethal grace, scent coiling—ink, citrus, controlled fire. Backed me to the window, city vertigo at my heels, his frame caging without touch. Breath hot on my neck, lips ghosting my ear. "You're mine to ruin, crisis queen. Fight me. It'll only make the surrender sweeter."

asked Waylan feeling scared. "I don't know you know Jet and knowing that your his girlfriend makes me wanna suck your blood. You are always in my way. Don't you know that I already fall in love with him? He's taking care of me but I don't know that he got a girlfriend and it's you!" "No Moana, don't trust that love it could kill you! He's just using you!" Moana got near Waylan and with the use of his sharp long nails, he holds Waylan on the neck. Waylan couldn't even breathe till someone pulls Moana away from her.

“It’s been nice knowing you, Spider.” “I’m not going to kill him.” Taz chuckled. “Intentionally.” “Do you want gloves?” Spider asked. “No, I’m not cold. Thanks for asking.” She replied with a grin as she pulled off her sweatshirt. She was in black leggings and a bright blue fitted tank top. Her slip on shoes lay on the floor. They circled each other for a moment and then Spider took a few hits to her abdomen. He had assumed that she was in good shape and strong. But the strong wall of muscle surprised him. She smiled at his look of shock.

The ship had sailed. I felt like a desperate bitch. My phone vibrated. Lately, I felt excited when it did because no one had ever tried to remember calling me at this time. When I looked at the screen, it was not who I expected it to be. FORREST: Did you get home safe? I rolled my eyes before I typed my reply. NO. Why do you even care? I was dragged by a gargantuan spider in the alley, bit me, and imprisoned me with its gross and sticky web. Now, I’m dying. Lonely. And it’s all because of you.

But Spider was too quick, catching her wrist and holding it in a tight grip. He pushed her backwards, and pinned her to the wall, his eyes blazing with a fierce intensity. "Let me go!" She demanded, struggling against his grip. “Don't always use my desires against me!” But Spider just smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "You're not the boss here, not right now," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. The woman's eyes widened in shock, her body trembling, as her body suddenly began desiring his rough touches, her breath hitched, and slowly her anger melted away.

Her cousin sat nestled close beside the terrifying warlord, her hips practically fused to his thigh. Despite Vickon’s blood-chilling expression, his touch as he wound the spider-silk bandage around Zafira's hand was incredibly gentle, betraying a possessive tenderness he couldn't entirely hide.

The spiders seemed to detect the movement of my eyebrows and started to move towards my forehead. "I can force you to do things, but I have never wanted to do that." my wolf said, "You’re my friend, not my puppet. But when you do things that endanger our lives, I will have to stop you, because I love you and I want to spend more time with you." My heart was melting. I really wished I could hug her, like the way Uma used to hug me. "I’ll be stronger. I promise." I said. More spiders were getting on my face.