Spiderman X Morrigan Novels & Stories

"We'll see. I may be bring some folks back with me, so --" "Not the spider guy, please? He's just . . . it makes my skin crawl." Renata laughed. "You might want to talk to Banshee about working on that fear of yours, because I'm definitely bringing the werespider back with me if he's interested. His resume is great, his current employers are pissed that he might be leaving, and he's a total dominant man-babe! And werespiders are supposed to be near-fucking-impossible to sneak past, making them great guardians."

Agent Vernon chuckled. “She was a good fighter,” Agent Jane said while trying to stop herself from giggling. “They said she had quick hands and she could usually put down her opponent in just a few seconds. She was a vicious fighter. They called her The Gunmetal Mama. Sometimes she would come out holding a gun that wasn’t loaded. Every time she’d come out to fight, they would play music by her favorite rapper, Tupac Shakur,” Agent Jane explained through her giggling.

“We will be observing and giving pointers, but this is for us to see what you know and where you are. Everyone, find a partner.” It’s a no-brainer for Morrigan and Amira to partner up. They’re friends, cousins, and both Gamma blood. They have a very similar build, but Morrigan has more muscle and more confidence in her movements as she prepares to spar. “You know I won’t go easy on you, right?” Morrigan asks, her feet shoulder-width apart and her hands at the ready, raised in fists near her face

I asked for clarification, I'm still scared he might relapse. "None at all." He whispered. "Good." I replied. "As you already know, I conquered Dominic and took over." I inspected his face if there was a change but he just nodded his head. "Well, Xane's mother, she huh helped me, you know. I wouldn't have been able to do this without her." "Dominic has done a lot since then, and he is still doing a lot. We have to go fight him tomorrow, he took Bennett’s' mom. He is on to something again and I plan to end him this time around for good.

Leonardo DeLuca would be dead. And she? She would be FREE. But that was the thing, wasn’t it? Amara knew the truth. She wasn’t free. Not anymore. Not from HIM. She raised the gun, pressing the barrel against his chest. Leonardo’s smirk widened. There was no fear in his eyes. Only something darker. Something that sent a shiver down her spine. “What’s wrong, cara mia?” he murmured. “Having second thoughts?” Amara’s heartbeat pounded in her ears.

“She’ll come at us hard. She won’t just defend herself—she’ll want to destroy us.” Thalassa smirked from across the room, leaning against the wall with her arms crossed. “Good. Let her come. We’ve been on the defensive for too long. It’s time she realized we’re not easy targets.” Marcus, who had been analyzing the data from the hack, looked up from his laptop. “We need to be prepared. Morrigan has deep connections. Even if her media influence is slipping, she still has allies—powerful ones.” Fiona knew Marcus was right. They had cut one of Morrigan’s many tentacles, but the beast was still alive. And now, it was wounded and enraged.

The dark side of Xafran. I was scared, but I knew I would get myself out of that situation the moment they got distracted. And I stopped resisting for them to believe they were in control, while slowly Nox’s mind manipulation was withering away. I could move my hands freely, but still kept them as they were. I just needed the right time to break free from them. “What are we looking at here, Morana?” “A rogue werewolf. Landed on a treasure this time,” Morana spoke.

She picked it up and dialed a number, and tapped her foot on the floor impatiently. “Victor” she said into the phone. “Meg dear, I was just about to call you”. “We hit a little bump in the road and you won’t be able to get your supply”. “Don’t worry about it darling. I already closed the deal with someone?” “Who?!” she yelled in rage. “I don’t know the name of the gang. Maybe…..” “Red Dawn?” she asked her eyes wide with anger. “I don’t know Megumi, They weren’t forthcoming with the details”.

Shouldn’t Morgan have healed her by now? “Funny story guys… turns out Morrigan needed a breather after this last experience. She used all of her life force to save our pup. She’s on a spa retreat somewhere. I’m just human or something right now. She said she’d be back though when I need her whenever that is” and just shrugs nonchalantly. “So for now, I’m a bit of a wuss and I still have a stupid spine fracture. Plus, no idea how long this pregnancy will actually be. Might be wolf speed, might be human… we don’t know. All my injuries that are left are gonna heal like a snail… but on the bright side, me and the baby made it so that’s good yeah?”.

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.