Spiderman X Morrigan Novels & Stories

“I did some digging and found out you were not in support of Allen's act, so he tried to kill you, we are both victims, and I want us to take revenge.” “I am sorry, Maria, but I can't do that, I will kill Allen myself,” he growled getting up from his seat. “Allen is not in your league anymore, you can't kill him anymore, thanks to your lie, I was kicked out of the company and Allen became a member of The Rodriguez's group, almost becoming chairman of the company.” “I will get him myself, you don't worry,” he said and stormed out. How resilient…but foolish. Adam walked towards me. “What should we do?”

It whines, crawling away. “Stop!” a cold voice cuts through the rain, sharp and mean. A woman steps out of the shadows, her dark hair messy, her eyes glowing a bit. It’s not Morgana—it’s Tara, Sasha’s old hunter boss, holding a shiny silver knife. “Tara,” Sasha growls, her voice hard, standing up, her knife ready. Her arm’s bleeding, but she’s steady. “You’re working with Morgana now?” Tara grins, her knife catching the neon light. “Morgana’s the real deal,” she says, her voice nasty. “She sees your boy, Sasha. His shard, his blood—she’s taking it all.”

Clenching her teeth, she smacked the spider with her hand and brought its wet remains to her mouth swallowing it a hole as she allowed tears to fall from her eyes. Once the food settled in her stomach, she felt her body start to move and shift. Unable to stop her from taking over, Morana closed her eyes and allowed her body to twist and break in different ways. she wanted to cry, to scream as her bones broke and rearranged themselves. The wounds on her back didn't help as they squished together and stretched. Since she was placed in this cell she saw her wolf, never shifted before. And now being so old, it hurt. It was worse than the whipping but she wasn't the one in control.

I don’t know if he will be able to since he’s bonded with her. I spot her from a distance, dressed in black with a crimson robe, her blonde hair falling down her back in long curls, and I can see the sickly yellow glow of her eyes from where I stand. Morganna sees us approaching, and with a flick of her wrist, a familiar-looking beast appears at her side: one that looks exactly like the beast Caterina summoned on the night she took out Westcott’s vamp lair.

Suddenly, I hear a popping noise and there stands Morrigan, bent over laughing, clutching a stitch in her side. “Oh, my Goddess, I was not expecting that reaction. That was amazing, I’m saving that in the memory bank.” What. The. Fuck.? “Wait, are you telling me that YOU were the spider!?” I say in a state of absolute disbelief. “Well duh.” She replies like it was the most obvious answer to such a stupid question. “How did you do that?” “It’s one of my powers, I can shapeshift into anything I want. Now, how would you have felt, killing your mate in such a brutal way? Killing me with fire? Honestly.”

“They’ve been quiet for months.” “Not anymore.” “Who?” “No name—just’ The Spider.’ Only he calls himself that.” Xander pressed a finger to my lips. “You’re safe. Decided. You're mine.” I looked at him—hard, fierce. “Don’t make me question everything,” I growled. He drew me close. “I won’t. But someone inside helped him. He got past every guard. Even your personal sentinel.” A slow burn of fury churned. “They’ll pay.”

“I will destroy you, Alpha… I will destroy you and all that you hold dear, starting with this little human mate of yours. “I can see that even the Moon Goddess has turned her back on you. You think she blessed you with a mate? No, you were far better off being a loner and mated to Jezebel than being with a mate that is not only your weakness but a burden.” I could hear a loud crash from the other end of the line before a loud voice that sounded more like a growl spoke into the phone. “I’ll find you. And I will end you. You should have known better than to cross me.” “Your threats turn me on, Morgan. "I wonder if she’ll scream as sweetly as I imagine.” Xavier chuckled darkly. My skin crawled.

I look through Alena’s files, the list of staff seeing what the old babysitter was called, then sitting and finding as much information on her and Jo as she had. Sending it to the lads I ask them to dig and find anything they can, sitting I spend the rest of my morning searching online articles about Spider, the times he was taken in for questioning but let go as no one was willing to give him up. Finding him on social media, I go through his pictures, picture after picture and I see Mary a lot. I keep going, the picture stopping me, this guy, he was sitting at the bar here, he is one of Alena’s inside security, Spider has everything covered. I need a way in this gang, a way to be trusted, a

I didn’t know who he was, but I would, soon enough, and when that happened, I was going to be sure to make him regret ever setting foot in her office. “I already have him covered,” she said. “But, Xavier…” her voice hesitated for a fraction of a second. “That last name. I asked around about it. No has heard of that name in years, and there was no boy in the picture, none at all. There is one, though, they say a woman exists in that name. No one has seen her in years, no one has laid eyes on her. Her mother died a witch, her wolf side dormant completely. The first time she shifted, she was killed by another. Her daughter went into hiding. They called her Liana, whether or not that is her real

She was nothing but a traitor now. "I'll be outside boss," Spider said. Not waiting for my reply, he made his way out. I picked up the stun baton—thick, black, and buzzing with voltage. And the second I flicked it on. The sound alone made her scream, like her body already knew what was coming. "Kaden, please...don’t, don’t do...," Her words shattered into a scream. I jammed the baton into her bare ribs, the crackle of electricity surging through her bones as her body jerked like a puppet on snapped strings. Her mouth flew open in another scream, eyes wide, tears flying as she thrashed against the ropes.