Spiderman Noir Novels & Stories

Spider emerged from the shadows behind him, twin daggers glinting in her fingers. “No sudden moves,” she said, smirking. “Unless you want your lungs pierced from both sides.” The man’s eyes darted wildly. “You don’t understand—she’ll skin me alive!” “Oh, sweetheart,” Widowmaker purred, cocking her gun, “we’ll do far worse.” They were within three feet when he bit down hard—something in his jaw cracked. Foam spilled from his lips. Spider surged forward, catching him before he dropped. “Shit!”

Suddenly, the door behind us slammed shut. Locked. I ran to it, yanked the handle. Nothing. Adrian pulled out his gun and turned toward the shadows. Then a new voice came from the speaker. Cold. Smooth. “You always thought you were in control, brother. But you forgot the first rule of a spider’s game.” We froze. “The web doesn’t belong to the one who builds it. It belongs to the one who’s already inside.” And then… the lights shut off. In the darkness, I heard movement. Fast. Precise.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Let's go pay a visit to Mrs. Jackman this evening." After that, he appeared to remember something. Uncertainty flickered in his eyes as he carefully handed me a card. "There's a million on it. Use it to buy Mrs. Jackman some new clothes. Just think of it as a…" I stared at the card and didn't take it. Money could never make up for what he owed us. Panic flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak again, his phone rang. He glanced at his phone, hesitated for a moment, and then walked away.

Any desire to laugh evaporated instantly, replaced by a much sharper, dangerous ache—one triggered by being pinned against an intensely attractive Alpha male in total darkness. Kael forced his senses to track Alpha Marcus Greyfang’s deep voice. The dominant male showed no signs of leaving, content to analyze the structural engineering for a solid ten minutes. His partner, Orion Cransfang, remained completely silent, years of an alpha-alpha partnership having clearly taught him that interrupting Marcus when he was calculating territory logistics was entirely useless. Suddenly, my breath hitched and my spine went completely rigid. Kael tracked my gaze down to the floorboards where a massive, m

She cut herself and held out her hand in the air, so the blood dropped into the sacred bowl. " Hold your hands together so the cuts meet," he said. I turned and faced her, her pretty face was a charm on its own and I found myself struggling to concentrate. I stretched out my hands to her, she did the same and placed her cut palm on mine. A spark was felt and I knew she felt it as well. The fire began to burn so well. Our wolves began to collide and I was struggling to breathe. It seemed the two wolves were trying to become one and we were the ones being affected by it.

Then, Alex threw a lightning fire towards the inside of the cave. The spider bone demon quickly rushed out from the cave with a roar and crashed headfirst into Zendaya’s trap. But, they did not expect that the spider with gray bone patterns would be more than twice as strong as the white patterned weasels. It cut through the trap and spewed a white strand of spider silk at Zendaya.

It seemed this murderer was after money and some information that these science people had. I didn’t get what was going on there, until my dad started explaining it. “This guy is collecting the information that these scientists are having. And then he’s taking the money from these bank ATMs to get the resources he’s in need of. He’s not a scientist himself, he’s just a villain using other people to do his dirty work for him. There’s no other explanation for it. And from what Lina has told us about the two other bionic kids that he has, I think they are the ones that are doing all this for him. They don’t leave any evidence behind, perfectly trained”, he said.

An underground devil man wearing a bronze mask had revealed his true form at this moment. After a pale green light flashed, he suddenly turned into a bronze spider as big as an island. He opened his mouth and could swallow a city. The bronze covering the spider's body was engraved with an ancient runes, making it even more ferocious. "Die!" Caspian spat out one word coldly and then punched down. Peng! The giant bronze spider was immediately smashed. Behind Caspian, a zombie king crossed its arms and tore it apart with bloodshot eyes. In the torn void, a big hand full of eyeballs stabbed into the back of Caspian.

He impatiently said, his knees drumming from the ground, his lips forming a thin line and his tea got cold long before he could drink it. Noir crossed his leg and bit his pointing finger a bit, which meant he was waiting for the right time to say what's on his mind. They fell silent as the old man nursed his already cold tea, Noir felt really refreshed whenever he was outside of the organization, the pavilion was still on its premises though but still, it's outside, and Noir like the smell of drenched yellow flowers from the sprinkler, sometimes he even watered those himself and a butterfly would fall on one of the flowers and tried to sipped its pollen. Just like any other insect –they do t

I nod, and call Viper. 'Do we know who did it?' Viper asks. 'Venom. Nolan has just described Venom. With the same web tattoo on his neck.' 'I'm going to text a photo to you. Show Nolan. Ask if this is him.' I receive a photo of Venom leaning against a fence smoking a cigarette. I show Nolan and his eyes go wide. 'Yes. That's him.' I call Viper. ‘Nolan says that’s definitely him.’ 'Not good, Zuri-doll. When do you leave for New Zealand?'