Spiderman Wolf Spider Novels & Stories

I state even more firmly, staring him right in the eyes as well, squaring my shoulders and not being fazed by his anger. We fall into an unplanned staring match and I never back down for a second, deciding to bother about the consequences later. His blazing eyes stare into my soul and for a moment I begin to waver in my stance once his dominating aura has me in a chokehold. My wolf, being forced to yield, struggles under the weight of it. And then, when I didn’t think any of this could get worse, a fucking spider drops down with its web right between us. Instant fear ripples through me and my enter body recoils away from it just as I scream.

He said to me through pants, She has fucked us over, worse than we expected. Before I could even reply his words, I felt pain travel through me and Spyro howled in distress. My head swam and I felt myself floating in the air and I could see my wolf on the floor, the fucking bitch! I was angry but I couldn't do anything. She used the most powerful thing you can use against a werewolf, separating the wolf from human, I didn't even know she could do that and now we were both as good as dead.

Most wolves are either equal in height as their human form, or slightly taller in the case of Alphas and Lunas. Lucianne knew that Xandar’s animal would be larger than his human form but she was still surprised by what she saw, and had to take two steps back to get a fuller view. Xandar’s animal whimpered when its mate stepped back, thinking that she was avoiding him. ‘Baby, what’s wrong?’ His lilac eyes showed concern as he mind-linked her.

Although he wasn’t born as a werewolf, Max had the largest wolf amongst them, a massive brown-furred wolf even much larger than that of Alpha Lucas, but Lucas was still the strongest and most experienced amongst them. Speaking of their wolves, just as Simon was small in human form, he had a small wolf as well. But however he was the fastest of them all, he was as swift as an eagle and always served as the pack’s spy and messenger. He was very jovial and mischievous, but still someone Lucas could rely on if there was a need for it.

Hell, I nearly missed the much smaller male hiding behind the Hulk. “Luna Rivera?” The tall wolf asked, and his voice was refreshingly young. Looking at his face, I realized that he also looked young despite his tall stature. His hair was golden and curled close to his head, and his eyes were ocean blue. Hell, if I hadn’t already been all over Rain, I would have been all over this guy…

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.

Kirou shook that thought from his mind as he faced ahead and started to speed up, causing the spider behind him to curse at its master for leaving it behind. It has been a few hours now since Kirou and his spider have been running. By now, both werewolf and spider alike have now managed to make it to the center of Elderwood Forest. They were less than a few kilometers away from the entrance to the village. Kirou had stopped to allow Shadow Arachne to finally catch up. After it did so, the spider tried to bite Kirou a few times, only for Kirou to shove a small piece of scorpion meat into its mouth.

"You do not look glad, Alpha King." Alphose countered. Wolfariane Daminor Throne spared him another glance, "I do not have to look glad to be glad, Alphose." "Of course, Alpha King." "You're dismissed." He inclined his head slightly and faced the door. "Oh, and Alphose?" "Yes?" He turned. Wolfariane finally put the signed documents away and looked at him fully, "You are a mountain lion, and you are starting to seem edgy. As a man who is a mountain lion and a werewolf, I can tell you that there is not much difference between the two species.

On the flip side, I can almost feel my wolf rolling her eyes in exasperation. She isn’t frightened of spiders, but it’s probably because she hasn’t come across the ones the size of a fist like I have. I’m pretty sure by the time I found Gretchen trying to each said spider, my wolf was shaking her fur all puffed out, ready to strike. That had been a terrifying day. I have no idea how Gretchen was so casual about it. She’s so small and fluffy I forget she has small dog syndrome. In her mind, she is the same size as me when I’m in wolf form.

he lifts his head, now I at least have his attention. "Blaze. Saber. Rex. Raven. Gunner. Shadow. Mocha. Kong. Ammo. Butch. Coyote. Deadpool. Dynamo. Snowball. Tiger. Oh, Cobra, then you and Python can be matching," I laugh to myself, but the wolf doesn't look impressed. Python as well. "Oh come on. Please get me something to work with," my throat is becoming dry saying all the names. "So far, the only response I got out of you was Alpha. What has that got to do with anything? 'Cause you don't understand English," it feels like I'm going to cry. This wolf is not satisfied with anything.