The Life Of The Spider Novels & Stories

Family is the only thing that the free man makes for himself and by himself. ✾ “One of these days, you understand you would have to shift, right?” Tilting my head up, I’m greeted by the hut’s ceiling. It was brown and dingy. Cobwebs aplenty were formed at the corners. Interestingly enough, I’ve found it more entertaining to watch how a small spider was wrapping a bug, squinting my eyes I notice that it was a moth, in a crystallized white web cone. It probably got stuck there or something. Someone cleared his throat from beside me, but I don’t avert my gaze from the spider wrapping the bug. The spider rolls the moth around, wrapping it up as it goes. A few inches away from the spider getting

"Ayat said and Ayesha smiled and put one in her mouth. ********************************* EVENING Arham was working in his office while Saad entered inside, without knocking. "Arham grand news...have you seen this video?'Saad said, moving his mobile in front of his eyes. arham who was reading the file looked at with deadly eyes. "it's about sana....video is getting viral"Saad said, not getting affected with his death stare and played the video of sana inside 'Firefly'

He only wished he picked up on the hint earlier. Some herbs grew on insects in reality, and the game developer must have taken inspiration out of the cordyceps when creating this Red Spider Flower. The only problem was that, unlike cordyceps, this flower was growing and attached to a living spider. It wasn’t easy picking the flower from the spider’s back, and Zen did not know what he should do. Were hairy spiders poisonous? He doubted the effectiveness of healing salves against spider bites. However, Zen did not want to return empty-handed even if he had to revive in the chapel once more for the stunt he was about to pull.

I flung the man across the room, startling the few council members with us. The water tentacle pooled onto the floor. My anguish at everything happening in my life was beginning to eat into my heart. "Find a way," I spoke in threatening tone. "I don't care how you do it, but find or create a spell that can let me kill Araknee! Because if you don't..." my eyes locked on Lohan's face. "I will kill you, instead."

I get easily annoyed and becoming hot-headed like I just want to throw Uno away literally. There's a part of me that regretted the unfortunate event of my life. I wished I was never pregnant. I wished I never had a baby. Until now, I'm probably enjoying myself and my whole life partying with my friends relentlessly. Probably I am still an architect. I have so many dreams and plans but one day they all shattered all at once. "I did," I replied and smiled sadly. "I miss my friends, my work and my old life. But.. I could not think of Uno not here with us. I love him, Mommy. I love him more than myself... more than my work."

The Dodge Tomahawk slowly took off, looking Spider Queen in the eyes, and then without saying a word, it gave the monster a punch. In order to lure Nicole to the bait, Spider Queen deliberately let Carl wound it. But it had not fully recovered, and its combat strength had been significantly reduced. But it was not stupid; knowing that moving in its own spider web not only was faster but could also buy her more time until its wound completely healed. It was a flawless idea, but Nicole had seen through it at once. She looked at Spider Queen, which coiled in its own cobweb, and smirked. The nature of spiders makes them invincible to some extent. With the dense spider webs protecting itself, Spi

Veronica asked, the lady did not even flinch at the sight of the dead bodies, true that she was known as the most heartless woman and deadliest Spy in the agency. “Approximately, two weeks or 17 days, not more,” Aryan said as he looked at the broken shades of glass. “Traces of any weapon?” She asked recording all the information. “Looks like a gun is missing but I can’t figure out what they have been stabbed with, brutal murder I must say,” Aryan commented as Sid looked around. With his lances. True that there were not many fingers and the ones he found belong to the dead ones. “Sid, examine this one,” Aryan said pointing at the glass that had some blood on it and a very faint fingerprint.

I dimmed the kill lights in my eyes and made a good impression of trying to hide behind Sal as if unsure of myself. Will continue in Part 4: The Life Rebirth

If it's not my circus, not my monkey, I'm out. I've especially made it a point not to get involved with females because I know my life expectancy is short as fuck. Not for lack of trying on their part, I'm a handsome fuck if I do say so myself, or so I've been told though my sisters never cease to remind me of my good looks, which are somehow the bane of their existence. I keep telling them it's not my fault that their horny ass friends like to moon over me and would rather spend their time trying to break into my room than play sleepover games when they have them over.